The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Brother Fu, your Soul Locking Sect has gained a lot this time!" When returning, Gu Xiangwen said to Fu Hongbo, the owner of the Soul Locking Sect, seemingly casually.

"My soul-locking gate doesn't matter, it's just luck. Your master is equally blessed." Although Fu Hongbo said this, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

"Haha, this time two disciples in your sect have got an opportunity. Fortunately, I also know the situation inside, otherwise I would have doubted what secret you have mastered!"

Gu Xiangwen smiled and observed the other party calmly.

"Elder Gu was joking. It would be great if there was such a method."

But Fu Hongbo's face remained the same, with no other unusual expression.

In this way, there were five people except Ning Ping, and among the ten disciples of the sects, there were actually two soul-locking sects.

An opportunity to pass on the merits, some were happy and some were sad, and it ended here.

Ning Ping would be very surprised if he knew about it.

It is a pity that the space of Chuangong Hall remains the same, and countless meteors in the night sky streak across the sky as if they have never changed.

And one of the meteors with a faint black light also flew tirelessly.

In the light group, there was a group of black water that was constantly squirming, and from time to time a thin figure was revealed inside, with many white hairs on his hair.

At this time, the figure moved slightly, and the pile of gray ashes in front of him was swept away, and then a pile of spiritual stones were placed again.

After a slight scan, there were nearly ten thousand of them. However, as time passed, just over a day passed, and this pile of spiritual stones turned into ashes.

In the Tianyan space, Ning Ping's transparent pseudo-infant was fully comprehending the Tianyan skill, and the rest of his body was just relying on instinct to replace the consumption of spirit stones.

A month has passed, and the object of meditation has been changed to "The Meaning of the Relic Formation".

Another month passed, and the comprehension of Tianyan Gong returned.

After several months of understanding, it was vaguely deduced that the entire space in the Chuan Gong Hall was driven by a large formation.

All these meteors are flying back and forth in the great formation.

From this, Ning Ping deduced that the only way to leave here is to understand this strange black water mass.

My hope is Tian Yan Gong. Tian Yan Gong is currently at a bottleneck. It depends on the result after the breakthrough.

One month, two months. Two hundred days have passed.

On this day, in the Tianyan space, the entire sky suddenly brightened up, and then returned to normal.

At this moment, Ningping's pseudo-baby opened his eyes, and there were countless runes in his eyes that were constantly evolving and dissipating.

A realization also arose in his mind, so it turned out to be so, and then the runes in his eyes dissipated.

At this time, it was discovered that Tianyan Gong actually had levels. The first level is insight and the improvement of derivation and analysis capabilities.

The second level is to clearly observe everything, and the ability to make deductions is further greatly improved.

The third level is that there are thousands of evolutions, but there is no explanation on this level.

But now I can only reach the first level of insight.

At this time, Ning Ping was greatly shocked. After adjusting his mentality, he let out a heavy breath.

Then his eyes condensed, and his consciousness plunged into the black water.

Suddenly a force of absorption rushed out of Yuanshen, and a feeling of powerlessness arose from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Shou was being pulled away at the moment. He resisted the thought of retreating and Ning Ping looked over with all his strength.

At this time, countless runes appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at the black water through his spiritual consciousness.

"Boom..." An invisible explosion sounded in his mind.

What kind of black water is this? They are all twisted and tiny black worms.

At this moment, he was sucking himself in big mouthfuls, and the endless source of energy was swallowed by these wriggling black worms.

Then, under careful observation, these are not insects, but densely packed tiny symbols.

Ten days later, after deduction, all these symbols were exactly characters, a kind of characters that I had never seen before.

Another ten days passed, and I carefully observed all the words, compared and deduced them.

At a certain moment, three words appeared in my mind - God-killing Curse.

But at this time, all the spiritual stones and hundreds of elixirs, except for the precious Octagonal Black Ice Lotus, had been consumed. Even the elixirs, only the last two Foundation Establishment Pills remained.

Originally, I wanted to use the Yuanshen to refine the elixir into elixirs in the Tianyan space, but it was not cost-effective and it also delayed the derivation time.

Ning Ping put a Foundation Establishment Pill into his mouth without hesitation.

At this time, Ningping's hair was completely snow-white, and his face was extremely thin, like a skeleton, like an old man in his twilight years.

Even if the spirit stones are constantly being consumed, there is not much life left at this moment. It is roughly estimated that there are only three to five years left.

"God-killing curse... Ning Ping, I didn't expect this place to be so dangerous, hey..."

Mr. Hu's voice had been silent for several months and finally sounded again, but his words contained a sense of self-blame. He probably couldn't bear to see Ning Ping like this.

"Haha, I didn't expect it either, but I competed with God for my life along the way, and luckily I lost my life when I gained it. But I finally know what killed me."

After experiencing such danger, Ning Ping had already lost sight of life and death for several months. When he said these words, he suddenly had some kind of understanding.

At this moment, it was as if some shackles had been broken through in my mind. I felt extremely relaxed all over my body, and my original worries about life and death were instantly gone.

"Well said, cultivators of our generation should be so carefree! If..."

When Mr. Hu heard this, he felt very happy, but he stopped talking.

Ning Ping smiled slightly when he heard this, knowing that he must want to say something like "if you can get out alive".

"...You should be fine in the Tianyan Ding." Ning Ping suddenly thought of something.

"It should be fine, alas, it's a pity that you are just a pseudo-infant, otherwise you can be my companion."

Ning Ping smiled slightly, but did not answer. He closed his eyes and began to deduce again.

Just when there was only one last foundation-building pill to be taken.

Suddenly, the whole sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and a sharp pain spread to the whole body.

The three words of the God-killing Curse, as if they had some kind of magic, slowly condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But they were deduced symbols, the kind of strange words, dark and weird, just after the three words were completely condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Ping endured the severe pain, but was extremely surprised in his heart. Changes are good things.

I was surprised to find that the black water was surging into the sea of ​​consciousness.

My body was like a sponge at this moment, absorbing the black water and then merging with the three words.

And the suction force that made me despair also dissipated.

In a blink of an eye, the black water that originally wrapped me disappeared completely, and all surged into the sea of ​​consciousness and merged with the three words.

After careful sensing, although the Yuanli was no longer sucked, the life force was still slowly passing away.

But it was much better than before, at least I would not be sucked dry.

After trying, it was still impossible to completely remove it. At this moment, the curse seemed to be attached to me, like a sticky candy, and I couldn't get rid of it.

Now I face a new problem: how to leave?

The transmission token has been destroyed, so what should I do.

At this time, the scene outside the light ball can be vaguely seen, and at this moment I am constantly crossing the sky at a fast speed.

Inexplicably, Ning Ping recalled everything that came here and thought of the disciple who flew like himself.

I thought of meeting the woman in white again, of the fight between her and Yu Tianming, and of her disappearance in the end.

Suddenly, Ning Ping's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't grasp it.

With a thought, Ning Ping came to the sea of ​​consciousness, staring blankly at the three words hanging in the air, which were emitting an unheard-of breath at this moment.

'Breath~! ' Ning Ping's mind flashed with inspiration at this moment.