The Path to Becoming Immortal

Under the control of Ning Ping's mind, the Zhoutian Illusion Array was running very smoothly.

The desert, the raging sea, the extremely cold ice and snow; the surging lava lake, the swamp full of poisonous insects and dead air.

And so on, all kinds of scenes were tried one by one.

After a long time, Ning Ping smiled and nodded with satisfaction. This Zhoutian Illusion Array was really good.

Whether it was trapping the enemy or attacking means, it was extraordinary, especially the illusions in it were hard to defend against.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way!" At this time, Ning Ping's face turned cold, and he looked at the exhausted yellow monk through the illusions.

With a thought, several huge rocks suddenly appeared around the yellow monk and attacked him.

With a flick of his finger, a small black arrow flashed by.

At this time, the yellow monk, with a ferocious face, once again mobilized all his energy and attacked the surroundings one by one.

Just as he was about to see all those huge rocks being crushed one by one, his face suddenly changed. A small black arrow flew towards him not far in front of him.

"Soul magic... who are you?" The yellow-robed monk shouted loudly, and his hands were not idle before he began to respond.

He saw that he pinched his fingers and pointed forward suddenly. A force of the soul gushed out, and then began to rotate rapidly, forming a cone to meet the soul-devouring arrow.

He shook his hands and a black shield appeared in front of him.

"Huh..." Ning Ping was very interested in this. He didn't expect that the Soul Sealing Pavilion seemed to be good at soul magic.

When the soul-devouring arrow collided with the opponent's magic, it was obvious that the soul-devouring arrow was more powerful than the opponent. After defeating the opponent's magic, it hit the black shield.

"Puff..." After a light sound, both disappeared at the same time.

But at this time, the other two soul-devouring arrows had already been shot by Ning Ping, and under the cover of the formation, they directly penetrated into the opponent's body.

"Ah..." The yellow-robed monk screamed.

"Senior, spare my life! I...ah..." Just when he wanted to say something else, he could no longer hold on.

He hugged his head and fell down, and was then swallowed by the lava below.

Ning Ping stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and a storage bag flew back directly.

Then all the illusions disappeared in a twist, and the familiar mountains and forests appeared again.

Ning Ping moved his mind, and dozens of rays of light shot back from all around, which were the exquisite formation flags released before.

After scanning the circle with his mind, he saw that there was nothing missing, and after opening a space crack, he went in.

In a desolate forest tens of thousands of miles away from Qingshui City, Ning Ping's figure appeared.

But then he frowned secretly after a sweep of his spiritual sense. Hu Lao and Hong Shi had disappeared.

After arriving in a secret room, Ning Ping looked around and saw a jade talisman on a huge rock.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the jade talisman fell into his hand. With a thought, Hu Lao's voice came out.

"Ning Ping, Hong Shi and I will leave first...!"

After listening quietly, Ning Ping's body flashed and he came to the top of the mountain outside. Looking around, there was no one else.

Looking at the starry sky, he couldn't help but frowned deeply.

It turned out that this was the farewell words that Hu Lao left for him.

A few days ago, what happened to him in Qingshui City also fell into their eyes one by one. After seeing that he was not in danger, he left with Hong Shi.

I think he didn't want to say goodbye in person, so as to avoid being reluctant to part.

In fact, Ning Ping had expected Hu Lao to leave.

Not only did he like freedom and adventure by nature, but I'm afraid that restoring his original cultivation strength was also the main reason.

The higher the cultivation level, the weaker the effect of using pills and other things.

After all, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in a pill is still limited, while the spiritual energy of heaven and earth required for cultivation is huge.

However, there is another side that reveals that he has also provoked some powerful people. Under the temptation of this sky-covering pill, they may also show up here and bring some unexpected troubles.

In the jade talisman, there is also a wisp of his life spirit, which can be used for emergency contact in the future.

Hu Lao also took away a small piece of soul source incense. Through the soul source incense, a faint unique breath came from the far distance of the void.

"Hu Lao! Goodbye!" Ning Ping murmured while staring at the night sky, and returned to the secret room again.

Looking at the empty secret room for cultivation, Ning Ping's heart was also empty at this moment.

Recalling the journey, Hu Lao was actually the person closest to him, although he was just a remnant soul.

But he has always been a teacher and a friend, and has rescued him several times.

Moreover, he saved himself from taking countless detours in the process of cultivation.

"You also have your own path, and the only one who can walk with you is yourself."

Hu Lao's words also have a hidden meaning.

Meaning, as one's cultivation level improves and time passes, the people around him will eventually have their own destination.

It also corresponds to the meaning of leaving the world behind when a cultivator speaks of Taoism.

It also mentioned that if he needed an identity that was convenient for him to act, he could join the Xuanyue Sword Sect.

This matter of obtaining an identity was also occasionally talked about before.

But he did not explain the reason.

"Ah..." After a sigh, Ning Ping's mind moved, and then he dived into the Tianyan space.

After getting in a good mood, he carefully sorted out his own skills and magic weapons again.

His current cultivation level is the late Nascent Soul stage, and it is still far from breaking through to the next level.

Tianyan Gong is extremely difficult to break through, and he is only at the second level of Clear Observation at the moment. As for how to break through to the third level, he does not know.

However, now, he vaguely feels that it may still have a certain relationship with the perception of the law of illusion.

The deduction of the skills of the Nascent Soul stage in the "Hunji Dongxu Sutra" has been completed long ago, of course, this is also a major reliance for his ability to practice so quickly.

The body training of the "Hunchun Mingti Jue" has also broken through to the fourth level, and now his recovery ability has reached a very terrifying level.

After observing Na Tuyan last time, the "Taiyi Tongtian Sutra" also successfully broke through to the third level, which is also his main means of attack at the moment.

Then there are some other means of attack, and trump cards.

However, the one that has made the least progress at present is the God-killing Curse.

After it merged into his own soul, it seemed to be useless and there was no discomfort, as if it did not exist.

But the Death Curse was indeed his most powerful means at the moment.

It seemed that perhaps his cultivation was too low, and he had not yet reached the strength to comprehend the God-Slaying Curse.

Next was the magic weapon, and the strongest one was undoubtedly the Tianyan Ding.

However, this kind of fairyland thing was just like the Thunder Hammer from Yuntian Mansion, which was difficult to activate.

Speaking of the Thunder Hammer, Ning Ping's eyes lit up, not to mention that it was really feasible to use this thing in a hurry.

Now that he had been promoted to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he could barely dance it.

It was not like activating the Tianyan Ding, activating it once would almost suck him dry, and the consumption was too great.