The Path to Becoming Immortal

Next, Ning Ping didn't stop, and directly rushed into the endless sea of ​​thunder.

Without any protection at all, walk in the Lei Sea. The lightning in front of him cannot hurt himself at all.

It didn't take long for a Leijing, which was intertwined by countless thunderstorms.

There are dozens of miles wide in this place, and it is also a larger existence in the Lei Hai.

"Let me see, how powerful is the laser jelly!"

After observing for a while, Ning Ping smiled slightly and walked into Leijing.

"Zizi ..."

As soon as I stepped into it, countless lightning climbed on the body, and a feeling of numbness spread throughout the body instantly.

"The strength is okay! But it's not enough!"

In terms of your own physical strength, even if you don't resist at all, it is difficult for lightning to have any impact on yourself.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Ping had already arrived at the center of Leii, and the place around his body was completely filled with endless thunderbolt.

"Well ... it seems that there is no difficulty!"

Feeling the intensity of lightning, Ning Ping was a little suspicious, but he immediately reacted.

When the body was not greatly strengthened before, even if it was in the Lei Sea, it would cause a certain amount of injuries after a long time, let alone Xiaoyaozi them.

For them, of course, it is very dangerous.

After thinking about it, Ning Ping's gaze looked at the sea water under his feet. At a glance, under the power of lightning and terror, the seawater and lightning were intertwined together, and things were like mud.

However, this is completely composed of lightning, showing a dazzling silver, and it is constantly rolling.

The scope of the thunder jelly is not large, just a few feet. Looking at it at a glance, it is really like a well.

"This is the thunder jelly?"

As soon as Ning Ping moved, his body slowly sank down.

With his feet through dense lightning, as soon as he touched the silver laser below, the continuous rolling mineris seemed to be frightened at this time, and he took the initiative and quickly wrapped his feet to Ning Ping's feet.

"Zizi ..."

The powerful thunderbolt immediately poured into the body and raised horizontally in the body.

"Huh! This is almost the same!"

Ning Ping snorted, but his heart was happy. At this time, Thunderbolt was finally effective for himself.

In a blink of an eye, the whole body was gone, and the thick thunder was covered with the whole body.

Thunderbolt's grade is not high, but the intensity far exceeds his imagination.

I feel that every subtle place on the body is full of powerful lightning, as if to tear itself completely, and a fiery is also rushed out of the body.

"Give me!"

With a lot of sketch, the mixed pole cave's scripture was instantly urged to the extreme, and the purple thunder in the soul was completely poured out of the body to protect the whole body.

At this time, the lightning patterns in the soul also flashed slightly, and it was slightly light up again under the stimulation of this powerful thunder.

I felt that the origin of the thunderbolt in the chest was enhanced, and Ning Ping was overjoyed.

When I adapt to it, I felt that the flesh was completely fine to carry it.

With the deep into the Leijing, a strong stinging was fierce in the body, but for Ning Ping at this time, this was just discomfort.

At the ten feet, Ning Ping stopped and started to practice directly.

Under the powerful force of lightning, he began to tremble fiercely.

Under the eyes of Hongyun, it was found that every fine particles in the body were shaking fiercely, and the horrible calories under the accumulation were constantly gathering.

"boom......"

Immediately after, Ning Ping's entire body was ignited, like a huge torch, burning.

Not only the skin, all the subtle are ignited at the same time.

At this time, under careful observation, you will find that all the subtle particles are involuntarily dispersing out of the trend under the high temperature stimulus of the flame.

The result of the openness is actually the physical collapse.

"ah......"

Ning Ping gritted his teeth and kept his mind, urged the mixed pole hole to the extreme, and Xian Yuan guarded his body, so that it would not collapse.

The soul is also highly concentrated at this moment, restraining the body.

At this moment, it is not that the body's strength is not enough, but that it cannot be restrained by the thunderbolt, but the powerful force that erupted.

At this time, as long as Ning Ping goes out, it will naturally be safe, but he comes here to cultivate. How can he not support it.

Moreover, at this time, it is clear that not only the source of thunder is increasing, but even the origin of a trace of fire has slowly begun to grow.

"Haha! Great!"

In this case, of course, it has been dead, and now only the origin of Thunder Fire has not condensed the bead of origin.

If all are condensed and complete, then it is the moment of breaking through the sky.

Time passed slowly, finally fully adapted, and the flames on the body had disappeared.

Immediately, he continued to sink down, and the flame on his body was ignited again.

On this day, it seems to have forgotten the existence of time and completely immersed in cultivation.

One day, Ning Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and the joy on his face emerged.

And the bead of the chest has an extra one, which is the pearl of Thunderben.

Inadvertently, people have come to the deepest part of Leii.

But the flames on the body have completely extinguished, and the condensation of the origin of the fire has stopped.

"In that case! Let's add more fire!"

Ning Ping took a deep breath, raised his hand, and a fiery red bead appeared in his palm.

Dragon Ball!

This is the basis for him to condense the bead of the origin of fire. It contains a rich source of fire. With its help, if he still can't condense the bead of the origin, he will have to look for another opportunity.

As his mind moved, the dragon ball flashed and disappeared into his chest.

Immediately afterwards, a rich source of fire continued to flow out of the dragon ball, and the flames on his body were ignited again.

Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed since Ning Ping went deep into the thunder well.

"Haha!"

One day, suddenly accompanied by a burst of laughter, a figure flashed and appeared above the thunder well.

Ning Ping glanced at the dull dragon ball in his hand, nodded with great satisfaction, and just after putting it away, he looked up at the top of his head with a sense of touch.

"Boom boom boom..."

Mixed in countless thunder and lightning, the thunder of disaster also descended again.

In the bombardment of the thunder of disaster, the fire origin bead that had just condensed and the other five origin beads merged together, and finally turned into a colorful fist-sized bead, spinning on the chest.

At this point, Ning Ping finally stepped into the heavenly fairyland.

After a while, the figure flashed, and Ning Ping walked out of the sea of ​​thunder easily.