The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Brother, I don't want to practice anymore..."

"Brother, I just want to be by your side..."

"Can we live like this?"

The desolate voice echoed in this world, and also in the dead woods in the distance.

The gray-white branches swayed in the breeze, as if responding to this call.

Slowly, the old woman was tired of shouting and crying.

Just like last time, the thin body curled up on the ground, with tears on the old face.

"Hu..." Ning Ping exhaled a long breath.

Although he had just experienced a dangerous situation, Ning Ping did not blame her in his heart.

Time passed slowly, sitting next to the old woman, without a trace of fear in his heart.

Accompanied by the slight rustling outside, Ning Ping enjoyed it.

Thinking of all the things that happened in the Forgotten Swamp, that charming illusion.

When I wanted to ask her name, it was the weirdness on her face.

"Hehe..."Thinking of the happy things, I laughed inadvertently, and then fell back.

Lying on the green grass, with a huge tree canopy above his head, he felt extremely peaceful.

Mother, Ning Ping also thought of his mother. She had protected him like this big tree.

Even if he missed her so much, he never said a word.

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"You're here..." At some point, the old woman sat up, her face extremely calm.

"Yes, I'm here!" Ning Ping did not get up, but still lay comfortably, just like chatting with a friend.

"..." The old woman turned her head and looked at the other party, opened her mouth and hesitated, and there was also some struggle in her eyes.

"Why, senior, you hesitated." Ning Ping sat up and looked at the other party's eyes with bright eyes.

With a flip of his hand, a bottle of pills appeared in his hand, and then he threw it over.

"This is Yi Fei Dan!"

The old woman's skinny fingers pinched a green pill, and she even felt addicted to it after staring at it for a long time.

"My brother..." The old woman looked into the distance, as if she was reorganizing her words in her mind.

"He is a very nice person and handsome. Many girls like him."

"He is the best to me and wants to leave all the good things for me."

"..."

"Actually, I don't want to practice."

"But my brother wants me to become stronger so that I can live in this world."

"But I killed him with my own hands..."

"I regret it very much..."

"Unfortunately, he has left me forever."

"I no longer have a brother who loves me."

"I miss him very much. I remember everything about him."

"I have died many times. I also jumped into that stone well!"

"But it didn't work... Hehe, maybe I was afraid of pain!"

"Maybe I was afraid of the dark."

"But I don't want such memories anymore."

The old woman said lightly, and said a lot for a long time.

Every bit, without missing a single detail. Ning Ping just listened silently.

Everything was listened to very carefully, without missing a single detail.

"Brother, I'm sorry, you should also forget your sister!"

"After I clear this sad memory, I will come to accompany you!"

The old woman howled to the sky, and the desolate voice lingered everywhere.

After shouting, the old woman swallowed the Yifei Pill that she had been holding in her hand without hesitation.

I want to forget but I can't, I want to leave but I don't know why.

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The old woman fell asleep quietly, just like a baby, and the worry that always hovered on her brow was gone.

Ning Ping walked around casually when he was bored, maybe this was the last time he came here.

The wooden house was still a wooden house, without any change.

Ning Ping walked in casually, but was immediately attracted by a book on the table.

The ancient book was yellowed, but it had no name.

Puzzledly, he turned his head to look at the old woman who was sleeping soundly. Could it be that she had always put it here?

Suddenly, he remembered that she had mentioned that many people had died, and who else could put it here except her.

Opening the ancient book casually, each page is filled with some experience, and at the back are some pill recipes.

I am not in a hurry to read the pill recipe, but one of the spiritual medicines used in the alchemy makes Ning Ping interested.

This is exactly the field that Ning Ping has never touched before, using the inner pill of the monster, also called the monster pill, for refining.

This should be a popular way of alchemy in other places, but it is not popular here because it is relatively closed.

The monster pill contains monster essence, which is similar to the Yuanli in the body of the cultivator, but it is more violent and cannot be directly absorbed by the cultivator.

And this method of alchemy can convert the monster essence contained in the monster pill into Yuanli that can be directly absorbed by humans, and the Yuanli contained is also more dense.

How come such a good method has never been seen on the Soul Origin Star? Ning Ping is also very curious.

After a while, Ning Ping also found the answer in it.

The main reason is that most of the monsters on the Soul Origin Star have not condensed monster pills, or occasionally some of them appear, but they are not real monster pills.

It was a fake pill, just like Ning Ping's Nascent Soul, which had not experienced the baptism of the heavenly tribulation when breaking through the realm.

Just when he wanted to ask Hu Lao about this question, there was a noise outside.

Ning Ping turned his head and was stunned.

He saw a very pretty little girl of six or seven years old, wearing a very wide gray robe, looking around in confusion.

"Brother..." At this time, the girl saw Ning Ping at a glance, as if her face was filled with bright sunshine.

He was wearing a loose robe, but he fell to the ground after taking two steps.

"Who are you?" Although he had some guesses in his mind, he couldn't help asking

"Brother, where is this place!" The little girl looked up, with some grass debris stuck on her hair, and asked innocently.

Ning Ping opened his mouth wide, staring at the little girl in a daze, his heart exploded directly.

"Mr. Hu, what's going on?"

"It seems that after taking the Yi Fei Dan, her previous realm has broken through. It seems that she has been reshaped and shaped into the appearance she imagined in her mind."

"Ah~ So..." Ning Ping suddenly realized that when breaking through the Nascent Soul and breaking through the great realms such as the God of Transformation, one can reshape his appearance.

However, most cultivators still maintain their original appearance, mainly because of the inner demons.

The cultivators cultivate the truth, and the original appearance is also a kind of truth.

Speaking of cultivation, Ning Ping looked at her seriously. She was standing in front of him, looking up at him, as if wondering about something.

She looked like a normal little girl, but a little too cute.

At this time, Ning Ping suddenly remembered that Yi Yuner in front of him was a genius with a charming soul body.

"Brother, what's my name?"

The little girl looked at Ning Ping for a long time, and seeing that Ning Ping didn't react, she went forward and raised her hand to grab Ning Ping's arm.

"Crack..."

"Ah..." Ning Ping suddenly screamed.

As the little girl stretched out her hand and grabbed, the small palm instantly broke Ning Ping's forearm.

"You..."