The Path to Becoming Immortal

Then we walked faster and faster, and the traces of some people's footsteps became more and more obvious.

And judging from the situation, there seemed to be quite a few people, and the direction was exactly Yuntian Mansion on the top of the peak.

On the way, we saw another fork in the road. With the previous experience, we walked over without hesitation.

A group of exquisite houses came into view, and there were some medicine gardens dotted around in the distance. .

Baicaoxuan, the former spiritual medicine garden here.

Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt a little familiar, and he suddenly remembered the situation in Chunhui Valley.

Full of joy, he searched for it, but was extremely disappointed.

I don't know if the spiritual medicine here was looted by the people in front, or if it didn't exist in the first place.

Anyway, I didn't find even a plant that could be called a spiritual medicine. Not only that, the houses were also empty.

Helplessly, I had to continue to go up. Since I came here, I had to see Yuntian Mansion.

As for the danger, I figured it out now. What can I do without danger? As long as I don't take the initiative to die, it will be fine.

The mountain is very high. The higher you go, the formation restrictions have disappeared, but the formation covering the entire Yuntian Mansion is still running.

The higher you go, the thinner the air is, and the colder it is, but there is no ice and snow here.

I originally thought that the mountain of Taixuan Sect was high enough, but in comparison, Yuntian Mansion is more like being above the nine heavens.

No matter how high the mountain is, without the obstruction of the formation restrictions, it is many times faster than the bottom.

But the higher you go, the fewer flowers and trees there are, and finally they all disappear.

This scene looks even more desolate, and the sadness is more obvious.

After a few days, I finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is not big. In the whistling cold wind, an exquisite palace appeared in front of Ning Ping.

The lonely palace, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, seems to be showing its former unyielding.

The whole body of the palace is carved from an unknown beautiful jade.

At this moment, the palace gate was open, and an extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth emanated from it, circling on the top of the peak.

As a result, the entire peak seemed full of spiritual energy. If it weren't for the greater temptation in front of him, Ning Ping would have wanted to meditate and retreat.

Ning Ping approached the gate carefully, but did not notice the existence of the formation.

Having experienced the Taixuan Sect's Transmission Hall and Dan Tower, Ning Ping certainly would not think it was so simple.

After thinking about it, he finally stepped in.

After a dizzy spell, Ning Ping was already standing in a passage, surrounded by solid walls, just like a passage buried deep underground.

Further away from the passage was an end, and the passage split into two sides leading to the unknown.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple..." Seeing this, Ning Ping frowned secretly.

The door behind him was already closed, and he pushed hard, but it couldn't be shaken at all.

The stone walls around the passage were still extremely hard, and it was difficult to leave a scratch.

After a thorough inspection, Ning Ping found that there was no other way, so he hid his figure and moved forward cautiously.

Just as he reached the end of the passage, he suddenly noticed that there had been signs of fighting here.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked out of the hard stone wall of the passage beside him.

Ning Ping was immediately shocked and tried his best to restrain his breath, not daring to move at all.

Because it was too strange, Ning Ping did not dare to release his spiritual sense to explore, and he looked at the other party secretly with his naked eyes.

This person was a male cultivator, wearing some strange clothes, and his respectful posture was like a servant.

Under the induction, the other party's breath was extremely strange, and it could even be said that there was no fluctuation of Yuanli on him.

In this way, the other party's cultivation level could not be known.

There are only two situations for such a phenomenon, either the other party has some skills to cover up, or the cultivation level is amazing, and he can't detect it at all.

As soon as this person came out, he looked around expressionlessly, and when he found nothing, he retreated.

The magical scene appeared again, and he stepped into the stone wall in one step. As the stone wall twisted slightly, he completely disappeared into the stone wall.

Ning Ping was shocked when he saw this. He had just checked it carefully, and there was no formation restriction on this stone wall.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed the scene in front of him, and he was even more amazed at the immortal formation.

And it can be basically concluded that the traces of fighting here were probably caused by the person who came in front, who triggered the restriction here and fought with the weirdo just now.

The temporary crisis was lifted, and Ning Ping calmed down and found that there were Yuanli fluctuations extending from the passages on both sides.

After thinking about it, Ning Ping casually followed a Yuanli fluctuation.

After all, this place was too weird, although the person in front might also be hostile to him.

But at least, relying on his hidden talent, he had to find out the truth first, after all, the person in front was also a pioneer.

As he moved forward, it would be weird again after a few dozen feet, and the weird monk appeared from the wall before.

But just like before, they retreated again without noticing anything.

Along the way, the traces of fighting became clearer and clearer, but the strange thing was.

According to the fluctuations of the elemental force in the air, the fight should have been very fierce, but there was no trace of other corpses or bodies.

In addition, the space here obviously also has the existence of spatial laws, and it feels extremely broad.

I have been walking for a long time now, and I don’t know how many times I have circled the peak.

But this passage, like a maze, has passed many forks, and no one knows how long it is or where it leads to.

Along the way, there are also wide halls. There are more strange monks here than in the passage.

Slowly, Ning Ping's heart also began to doubt. Didn't they fight with these people before passing through?

Then why did they appear again when he passed through? Could it be... an idea also came to his mind.

That is, the strange monks here are more than one wave, or some other unknown reasons, appearing at intervals.

When they came to a fork in the road, the fighting atmosphere here was more obvious, but there was still no trace on the ground, not even the scraps of clothing.

Suddenly, in the distance of the passage, there were faint waves of Yuanli fluctuations.

Ning Ping's heart moved, it seemed that he was closer to the people in front.

Along the tortuous passage, there were bursts of fighting sounds from the front from time to time.

He quietly moved over, and soon, he met some monks who were meditating on the ground to recover, and they still had considerable injuries on their bodies.

All the injured were Jindan cultivators, and some of them were Yun Chengwang's subordinates.

Ning Ping restrained his aura and quietly walked around these people and moved forward. After a while, he saw a surprising scene.