The Path to Becoming Immortal

Hearing Ning Ping's words, the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian couldn't help but glared and shouted.

"Good boy, I kindly reminded you, but you don't know how to be kind!"

"Hmph! Tell me the difficulties, but there is no way. What use am I except adding troubles! Do you think so?"

Ning Ping counted them one by one and finally came to a conclusion.

"In this case, you might as well not tell me. At least I am blessed to be ignorant!"

"Hehe, then I can't control it. Anyway, it's good to struggle to death and make trouble for that dog thief! I can't tell the rest, but you are definitely not a master who surrenders easily! I'm right, right!"

The Demon Ancestor Hun Tian smiled and looked gloating.

"Hmph! In this case, even if I can ascend to heaven, I will find a way to stay here! Anyway, living a few more years is enough!"

Ning Ping was of course not willing to let the other party succeed, and said very easily.

"Seeking immortality... it's easier said than done! I'm afraid you won't be able to help yourself then..."

This time, Demon Ancestor Hun Tian did not refute Ning Ping, but sighed slightly.

Ning Ping also became heavy-hearted because of the other party's expression.

Unconsciously, the two of them stood together on the side of the ship, looking at the dark void in front of them.

"By the way, what's the use of these rabble?"

When Demon Ancestor Hun Tian looked at the huge Star Crossing Fleet behind him, he said with some concern.

In his eyes, these monks' armies were no match for the fearless demon army.

You know, in his original plan, he had thought about taking the demon army with him and going together.

But under the shock of Wu Chuxun, he even threw the negotiation between the two parties behind his mind, and just followed all the way in a daze.

"This is probably all the power that the entire cultivation world can mobilize, plus the Qinglan Star, which is also the essence of it..."

Ning Ping also looked over, and all ten star-crossing ships were fully loaded with only one million cultivators.

Adding the Qinglan Star, it is estimated that there are also one million, and the total is about two million.

But this is almost the power that the entire cultivation world can gather. Even if there are still some who have not come, it is not much help to the overall situation.

These cultivators are also the essence of the entire cultivators, and the lowest cultivation has reached the Jindan stage.

Of course, the battle between cultivators is not entirely based on the number of people, but mainly on the high-end combat power.

Just like the fairyland war seen in the mirror world in the Qinglan Secret Realm, the enemies did not seem to be many, but destroyed the entire Qinglan Fairyland.

In the eyes of high-level cultivators, these cultivators behind them are really not wrong to be called a mob.

The main purpose of engulfing so many cultivators to attack the holy land together is to expand the impact of the entire event.

There is another reason, which is to avoid other accidents of these monks.

Ning Ping also knows the situation of the holy land. To be honest, he has no idea about these forces.

Thinking of this, his eyes can't help but look towards the direction of the cabin.

Wu Chuxun has always been very calm, which is also his confidence.

"But with this Wu Nian Sect Master here, I feel that things should still go smoothly."

Following Ning Ping's gaze, the eyes of the Hun Tian Mo Zu also lit up, and his confidence was much stronger.

"Well, let's give it a try! Anyway, success or failure depends on this one move, and it's useless to think too much!"

At this time, Ning Ping's body was full of fighting spirit, and the whole person was like a long sword out of the sheath.

"Hey! You are really brave, then I won't let you underestimate me..."

Putting aside distracting thoughts, the Hun Tian Mo Zu also returned to the secret room, and Ning Ping also began to practice in this last period of time.

Leaving a soul to control the flying boat forward, Ning Ping also practiced cross-legged.

It had just been a short time since he broke through the fusion stage, and his realm was not completely stable at this time.

Especially with the greatly increased cultivation, the strength brought by it had not been fully integrated.

In the Tianyan space, Ning Ping was moving around in an open space, constantly blasting out continuous fist shadows and bursts of roars.

There was also a soul that was comprehending the Hongyu Yunxingtu, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

A soul was constantly deducing from Xiu Ran's new understanding of the Hunji Dongxu Sutra.

Under the deduction, the meridians and acupoints in the body were constantly changing yin and yang, trying to find the most suitable exercise route for himself in the endless changes.

Another soul continued to comprehend the array pattern, especially the two array patterns of one attack and one defense.

The soul raised his hand to draw, and at high speed, his hand had already transformed into a phantom, and in just a few breaths, an array pattern condensed.

However, this obviously did not achieve what Ning Ping had in mind. After he casually swept it away, a new array began to be drawn.

Looking at the busy souls, Ning Ping finally came to the transformed Dan Tower.

A soul was comprehending the Soul Control Pill Art that he had just comprehended. The real Soul Control Pill Art was still in the Dan Tower and had not been completely engraved into the soul. The current comprehension could only be like this.

Ning Ping had a hunch that since he got the Hongyu Yunxingtu, it would be a natural thing for him to comprehend the Soul Control Pill Art himself.

Finally, one soul was comprehending the pill formula.

What I got from the top of the Pill Tower in Wanling City was the enlightenment of the way of alchemy, and what I was comprehending now was not entirely the Li'e Pill.

Based on the long-term deduction before, I felt that Li'e Pill was not an elixir that could be refined in this world.

And I just wanted to combine some spiritual medicines that could be found in this world to refine elixirs with similar effects.

This action has lasted for nearly a hundred years, and it was also an idea that came to me after I got the Duanmai Pill.

If this elixir can be truly refined, I have one more trump card, and it is an extremely terrifying one.

At this time, Ning Ping's consciousness moved, and the soul outside also opened his eyes directly.

Staring at the ocean formed by countless stars outside the flying boat, there is a feeling of seeing it in the Hongyu Yunxingtu.

But of course, this star is different from that star.

The stars I see now are just hanging quietly in the extremely distant starry sky, as if they will never move a bit.

Ning Ping had a sudden idea when he saw this. The Hongyu Yunxingtu should also be a magic weapon refined by comprehending the stars.

But in order to make the countless stars have their own orbits, in addition to deduction, it naturally comes from years of observation.

And among them, I am afraid that a large part of it comes from observation.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping suddenly felt a sense of shock in his heart.