The Path to Becoming Immortal

After a refreshing brainstorming, Ning Ping now has to continue to strengthen his body.

Now, after observing with Hongyun's spiritual eyes, there are several layers of even finer particles under the fine particles.

So now he is filling up all the fine particles within his ability to continue to strengthen his body.

Moreover, the route of strengthening his body in the future is also completely clear. All he needs to do is to fill up the finer particles layer by layer.

Ning Ping has no idea at this moment what level his body will reach after filling up the fine gaps at all levels.

When Ning Ping can clearly feel that as long as he cultivates the fine levels that he can currently perceive, it will definitely not be a problem to deal with the pressure of the inner seabed outside.

With a clear goal, Ning Ping will be completely immersed in cultivation.

A large amount of immortal spirit energy, like the huge entrance of the Fallen Abyss, is continuously swallowed into the depths of his body.

With so many spiritual medicines, even if he stays like this, he doesn't have to worry about the pills.

Besides, the fairy spirit outside is also very rich, but due to the excessive pressure, it is impossible to practice for a long time. No wonder why the fairy spirit is so rich when the wonder of the blue sea tide appears.

This is accumulated after thousands of years, and it gushes out in a very short time, so of course it is extremely rich.

A full month passed before Ning Ping's eyes finally regained their sight.

When he opened his eyes and saw the light outside, Ning Ping's hanging heart was completely relieved.

At this time, Ning Ping's eyes returned to their original state, as if there were some new changes again.

There is no need to activate it, just focus on a certain point, and you can see all its details clearly.

For this injury, there is no regret, and even at the first time, Ning Ping resisted the obsession in his heart and tried again.

But this time, no matter how he activated the Hongyun Spirit Eyes, he did not see the wonderful light.

As if it was self-protection, when he saw the second layer after the enlargement, no matter how hard he tried, he could not make any progress.

After meeting Xiaoyaozi and Muxi and reassuring them, Ning Ping prepared to continue his retreat and continue to promote the plan of strengthening his body.

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Decades later, one day, the door of the long-closed secret room finally opened again, and Ning Ping, dressed in a green robe, walked out slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, Xiaoyaozi and Muxi immediately ended their retreat and appeared.

"Ning Ping, you are finally out of retreat!" Muxi looked at Ning Ping up and down with a gleaming look, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time!" Ning Ping smiled and bowed to the two of them.

"Good boy, you have been in retreat for a long time. Hey... This time, you have gained a lot!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Ning Ping in front of him and also felt that he could not see through him.

Ning Ping's temperament at this time was very different from before. He had a restrained aura, and there was no aura emanating from his body. It was completely hidden in the subtle parts of his body.

"Miss Mu, look at this boy, is there anything different..."

"What's wrong with you two? There's nothing different!" Ning Ping glanced at the two of them unhappily.

But he knew very well in his heart that this should be the result of his physical body being strengthened again, and it seems that there is still a lot of progress.

"Why do I feel like I'm facing my father when I look at you now... Strange!"

Mu Xi tilted her head, feeling as if she was looking at something strange.

"Yes, that's right! I didn't know how to describe it just now, that's right! I also feel this way, it's really like facing Elder Mu!"

Xiao Yaozi came back to his senses at this time, agreed with Mu Xi's words, and looked at Ning Ping with more and more incredible eyes.

"Haha! How can it be so exaggerated? You said that, I almost mistakenly thought I was a powerful person in the realm of Immortal King!"

Ning Ping waved his sleeves and pretended to be a master.

"My two Taoist friends, today is the day I come out of retreat. It is a day worth celebrating. Let's drink together!"

As he spoke, wine cups and other objects appeared on the table in front of him. When he raised his hand, a stream of wine shot out from the wine pot, filling them one by one.

The bright yellow wine made people salivate at the sight of it.

"Good! Thank you for the reward from Immortal Ning!" Mu Xi smiled and knelt slightly to salute.

"Haha..."

"Please!"

"Please!"

This behavior made everyone laugh. The laughter echoed in the Tianyan space, and they raised their glasses to drink together.

"Good wine!"

After drinking a glass, Xiaoyaozi's eyes suddenly opened, and a blush appeared on his face.

Mu Xi, who was standing next to him, also had a slight light in his eyes, and felt a familiar feeling in this wine.

Drunken Immortal Dreaming of Death!

That's right, it was Drunken Immortal Dreaming of Death, but compared with it, it seemed to be a little different.

It is strong and powerful, but not overbearing. It stirs the soul while keeping one awake.

This indicates that drinking a few more cups will not be a problem. The rich and incomparable immortal spirit contained in it is of great benefit to cultivation.

More importantly, the disadvantage of confusing the mind is less impactful on the soul, and can play a certain role in tempering.

"This wine is not simple..." After tasting it carefully, Mu Xi looked at Ning Ping with a smile.

"Haha, Miss Mu, please forgive me for making fun of you. This is the recipe for Drunken Immortal Dream Death I got from Elder Hou, but it seems to be a little different from what Elder Hou brewed!"

Ning Ping smiled slightly, without hiding anything, and directly told the origin.

After getting the wine recipe, Ning Ping began to brew Drunken Immortal Dream Death. Finally, he had a sudden idea to pour the wine directly into his own wine cellar and use the unique cellar mud for secondary fermentation.

This also made the wine at this time have an unexpected effect, of course, it became better.

The confusing medicinal effect of the Drunken Fei Fruit was dissolved by the cellar mud colony. In this way, the unique flavor of the Drunken Fei Fruit was retained, and people would not be confused by it.

"No wonder! No wonder! I was wondering why it tasted familiar!" Xiaoyaozi finally reacted.

"I remember that brewing the Drunken Immortal Dream of Death requires the use of the Drunken Crimson Fruit..."

Mu Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced around meaningfully.

Ning Ping smiled bitterly, what a powerful insight, it seems that none of these immortals with minds as smart as demons are easy to fool.

Looking at the other party's expression, he must have always had a strong interest in everything outside the courtyard, but this was his own secret, and he never mentioned it actively.