The Path to Becoming Immortal

A pair of terrifying eyes stared straight at Ning Ping's position.

Ning Ping was horrified and understood the key point in an instant.

Just now, he was lying in the bloody residue, and now his whole body was full of strong blood.

Now that he was far away from the black area, he was like a bright light.

After being frightened, Ning Ping retreated into the black area again.

Sure enough, the monster was confused again, and after a while, he gnawed the food in his claws again.

While Ning Ping was quietly waiting for the opportunity, he also checked the storage bag and the spirit beast bag that he had just obtained from the monk surnamed Tang.

He found that the spirit beast bag was empty now. The biggest difference from the storage bag was that there was life inside.

But the breath inside was chaotic, and it felt more like a special space with a seal.

There were not many things in the storage bag. Ning Ping was most interested in the spirit beast seal, the method of controlling the monster beast.

He found that this spirit beast seal was also a kind of soul technique, but it was only for the special soul and consciousness of the monster beast.

Of course, it is useless for cultivators. Ning Ping even guessed that it would be useless for some high-level monsters that have opened their spiritual intelligence.

It would definitely be more difficult to control them smoothly.

This point was really close to what Ning Ping guessed. Spirit beasts are usually taken in as spirit beasts when they are still at a low level.

After continuous training, they can communicate with the cultivators' minds, so that they can exert their combat power more. After training from a low level, even if they grow to a high level, they don't have to worry about the resistance of the spirit beasts.

It is not difficult for Ning Ping to master the spirit beast seal, at least it is much simpler than the alchemy formula.

Not long after mastering the spirit beast seal, he also ushered in the opportunity to leave.

At this time, the white-haired zombie should have eaten enough, and turned around to continue dragging some scattered corpses at the edge of the corpse pile and stacking them up again.

At this time, Ning Ping no longer hesitated, and ran quickly back to the way he came.

But just when he left the black area and was more than ten feet away, the white-haired zombie finally noticed something.

As Ning Ping was running, he felt that the other party's eyes were following him all the time, and he even doubted whether the other party could really see him.

Just when he felt fortunate that the white-haired zombie would not chase him, the monster in his consciousness suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Ning Ping no longer hesitated, and directly urged his body with all his strength, performed his body skills, and rushed out.

Just as the revealed figure just rushed forward, a loud noise came from the place where he was standing behind him.

"Boom..."

Ning Ping glanced behind him slightly, and saw that the white-haired zombie had just retracted its giant claws, but the stones on the ground had turned into smoke and dust.

Then the white figure disappeared again, but he could still vaguely sense the other party's traces in his consciousness.

As expected, it was flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, and it might catch up with him in the next breath.

At this time, the sharp claws of the white-haired zombie were raised high again.

'No, the other party is too fast! ! 'Seeing this, Ning Ping paused and went around a boulder.

The sudden change made the white-haired zombie behind him unable to change direction and slapped out with another claw.

"Boom..." The boulder exploded in pieces.

In the smoke and dust, Ning Ping's body turned into a faint shadow and continued to move forward.

But at this moment, he was suddenly shocked. His spiritual sense found that the white-haired zombie had directly crossed the boulder and came to the side of his head, tearing open his huge mouth with a grim smile.

Ning Ping didn't think about it, and rushed directly to the cliff wall. With his toes tapping on the cliff wall, he ran directly on the cliff wall with his speed.

The white-haired zombie that fell behind him again did not show weakness. He followed closely behind him, using all four limbs to run on the cliff wall.

It used the claws of its four limbs to insert into the cliff wall, and it bit Ning Ping's back as if it was walking on flat ground.

When Ning Ping felt that he had run out of strength, he suddenly kicked the cliff wall, accelerated his body again, and changed direction to shoot to the opposite side.

And he was still in the air, twisting his body and waving his hands continuously, shooting out ice arrows, wind blades, and fireballs continuously.

"Huff, huff..."

The white-haired zombie was also taking off into the air, and there was no way to avoid it, or he didn't even think about avoiding it.

He was hit by magic continuously, and other magics were allowed to hit him, but the fireballs in it were hit by the claws and exploded, and the hair was ignited a little, and the speed was also slowed down a little.

Seeing this, Ning Ping was happy in his heart, it seems that this guy is not afraid of nothing.

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

So he only cast the fireball next, and while he was moving, the opponent avoided and delayed, but he always kept a certain distance.

It also made the white-haired zombie roar continuously.

But the good times didn't last long, just when he could see the black stone tablet from a distance.

The white-haired zombie behind him had been completely run away by Ning Ping's continuous fireballs.

In his spiritual sense, he found that the white-haired zombie behind him had already ignored the fireballs, just slapping them slightly with his claws, or directly blocking them with his arms.

But even so, Ning Ping's original idea was overturned again. The hair was only slightly ignited at the end, but it also couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

At this time, the dark stone tablet was also in front of him, and in front of him was the naturally formed stone gate.

Just as Ning Ping turned again and wanted to rush out of the stone gate directly from the side of the stone tablet.

The white-haired zombie flashed in front of the stone gate, then raised his claws high and swept fiercely towards Ning Ping who was rushing towards him.

Suddenly, the white-haired zombie's bloodthirsty eyes showed excitement and cruelty.

At this moment, the opponent was in mid-air, rushing towards him, as if he was about to be torn apart by him.

Ning Ping frowned, the more dangerous it was, the calmer he was.

At the critical moment, Ning Ping raised his hand and immediately sacrificed the Tianyin Bell in front of him.

"Boom..." A loud bang exploded in front of Ning Ping.

Then, the Tianyin Bell flew back directly under the huge force.

"Bang..." The Tianyin Bell hit him directly, and the man and the bell flew backwards.

"Puff..." Even if there was a cave shield to protect him, the power was too terrifying, and Ning Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Under the impact of this huge force, his whole body seemed to fall apart.

At this time, the white-haired zombie shook his head, and his eyes immediately regained their bloodthirstiness.

"Wow..." A strange cry roared, mixed with monstrous anger, and flew over directly.

Ning Ping didn't have time to think about it. He endured the severe pain all over his body and flew directly towards the black stone altar, rolling and crawling.

At this time, the white-haired zombie's eyes showed a trace of anxiety for the first time in history, and his figure disappeared again as soon as he landed.

But at this time, Ning Ping had already climbed onto the altar. He was trying to escape in horror, but there was no escape.