The Path to Becoming Immortal

Wu Chuxun waved his hand and threw a bronze mirror, which instantly transformed into a towering ice wall, protecting several people behind it.

But even this ice wall melted quickly in the light.

And the location of Ningping is melting even faster.

"Get down quickly, this guy is targeting you!"

Wu Chuxun gave a soft drink and waved his sleeve towards Ning Ping with his backhand.

Ning Ping's body suddenly felt light, and he disappeared in a flash, and the beam of light was close in front of him at extremely fast speed.

Just when Ning Ping was about to rush into the beam of light, he turned around and looked back.

The towering ice wall that Wu Chuxun had just sacrificed had melted away, revealing the main body of the Wanxiang Luotian Mirror.

As soon as the Vientiane Luotian Mirror was revealed, it immediately turned into a large mirror that covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the entire sky and earth.

Of course, it also includes the light radiated by Immortal Lord Luo Kun.

"Buzz..."

The invisible power of the light shot onto the bronze mirror, and a buzzing sound suddenly resounded throughout the world, causing everyone to tremble slightly.

Under this shock, the soul was brought into a trance.

Vaguely, all of them seemed to disappear.

Mirror world!

At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly realized that this was the true power of the Wanxiang Luotian Mirror.

At this moment, Ning Ping also rushed into the beam of light, and immediately his entire body fell rapidly downwards.

Just like traveling through a time and space tunnel, at a certain moment, the holy land below appeared in front of the eyes again.

It was only then that Ning Ping felt relaxed all over.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness was swept away, he was illuminated by the opponent's light for a while, and some of the energy he had just recovered was consumed again.

When he raised his hand, not only the exposed palms, but also his face and body seemed to have been melted.

There was a feeling of weakness all over his body, and he was seriously injured without even realizing it.

Ning Ping raised his hand and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth again. Under the stimulation of his skills, his injuries quickly began to recover.

"What a powerful technique!" Ning Ping felt a palpitation in his heart at this moment.

I just felt numb all over my body just now. Who would have thought that it could have such great power without knowing it.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure Wu Chuxun and the others must endure when they are confronting him head-on.

Deep down in my heart, I was even more afraid of Immortal Lord Luo Kun.

In an instant, the superficial injuries recovered as before, but the injuries on the body had to continue to recover slowly.

After a while, the people below who were looking up were clearly visible, and Ning Ping landed firmly on the altar in an instant.

"How is Ningping?" As soon as he landed, Shen Qingyao came to him and looked up and down with a concerned look on his face.

"Brother! Has the bad guy been killed?" Yoona immediately jumped forward, eyes wide open in anticipation.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The bad guy can't stand it any longer!"

Ning Ping smiled at Shen Qingyao, then reached out and rubbed Yoon'er's head.

But everyone was naturally aware of Ning Ping's injuries, as well as the faint sounds of fighting still coming from the nine heavens above their heads.

"Ning Ping, we all heard a loud noise just now, and then we all felt a strange breath! Is the matter done?"

At this time, Hu Buwei also came forward, with a slight flash in his eyes. Although he had some understanding in his heart, he still looked expectant.

"Live up to expectations! The great formation that blocked my world of cultivation has been broken! In the future, our world of cultivation will be able to ascend again!"

Ning Ping nodded lightly at him and confirmed what the other party was thinking.

"Haha! Okay, great, it's not in vain for us to start this war! Okay!!"

Hu Buwei and everyone around him also applauded.

Even Yun Jian, who had always been calm, nodded with joy at this moment.

There is no doubt that after this battle, the Yun family's reputation will probably reach the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

The person who accomplished this feat was the inconspicuous young man in front of him.

Although the other party had never planned to take the surname Yun, but regardless of him, it was not impossible for the entire Yun family to change their surname to Ning.

When I think about it like this, my mind is flooded with thoughts and my eyes are flashing.

"Ning Ping, just now I really wanted to go up with you and see the world! You are really awesome!"

At this time, Yuan Qi and others, who were old acquaintances of the demon clan and were blood-eyed demon apes, also stepped forward to greet them.

"It will definitely be much easier if I go up with you, but it's also a good thing that you are here, and you all have contributed a lot!"

Ning Ping looked at the half-remaining figure in front of him and felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

He Ling, Lei Peng, and Zixian also took the opportunity to greet each other.

Among them, Lei Peng, who had had conflicts with Ning Ping, also looked impressed. The slight resentment that existed before was now gone.

Fortunately for the Xuanyue Sword Sect and the others, only two people were seriously injured, but He Binbai, the ancestor of the Lianhua Sect, had disappeared.

There are also two casual cultivators, Wangchao Zhenren and Pang Heng, who have also disappeared at this moment.

My heart felt even heavier.

Ning Ping asked again what happened after he left.

After he left, the Holy Land monks launched several more offensives, but they were still repelled.

There are also several Mahayana monks who have been cultivating in the Holy Land. After involving several Mahayana monks on their side, it is not easy to resist here.

After this battle, regardless of the Holy Land, the entire world of cultivation has been severely damaged.

Just when Ning Ping finished asking and fell into deep thought, someone also sent a voice message to him.

"Ning Ping, is there still a battle going on above?" This was Luo Heng, the head of the Luoshen Sect, who inherited from the Ice Flame Immortal Lord.

"Yes, that's right, I'm afraid they are not very relaxed either!" Ning Ping glanced at the reddish-brown stone tablet behind the other party and said calmly.

No one mentioned it proactively just now, and they all considered not to reduce their own morale.

However, for Luo Heng, he probably had a deeper meaning in sending a voice message to him at this moment, because you know that the Ice Flame Immortal Lord is behind him.

"My ancestor wants to ask you about the situation." As Luo Heng's voice fell, the stone tablet on his back also emitted a very obscure wave.

"Ning Ping, long time no see!" A strange voice suddenly sounded in Ning Ping's mind at this moment.

"But is it the Ice Flame Immortal Lord?" Ning Ping's heart moved, and the huge stone statue also appeared in his mind.

"Well, you are really smart. You thought of me right away! Please come over and have a meeting!"

Hearing this, Ning Ping's spiritual sense also probed the reddish-brown stone tablet.

Suddenly, his spiritual sense suddenly emptied and appeared in a space.

Looking around, it was the Ice Flame Space that he had been to before. It seemed that the Ice Flame Space was also transformed by the other party's magic weapon.

Then Ning Ping saw the familiar stone statue at a glance. At this moment, the other party was staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Senior Bingyan!" Ning Ping's face straightened and he bowed respectfully.