The Path to Becoming Immortal

When Wu Chuxun saw that Ning Ping had murderous thoughts, he immediately added another sentence.

"If you ascend to the fairy world, as long as your cultivation level is high enough, it may be possible to resurrect Shen Qingyao! I have already put her magic weapon away, and there is still a trace of her soul in it."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Ping was immediately stunned.

Ning Ping's expression changed for a long time before he calmed down.

"real?"

"Really! When have I ever lied to you!"

"Okay, I believe you!"

When he heard Ning Ping's words, Wu Chuxun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good, the road is ruthless. If you want to continue on the road to immortality, the most important thing is to know the trade-offs. I am very happy that you can consider it this way!"

At this time, Ning Ping simply told Wu Chuxun that he still had a fire spirit soul split deep underground, as well as some of his thoughts.

Wu Chuxun was also surprised after hearing this. He really didn't expect that Ning Ping had such a back-up plan.

After careful consideration, I was also very happy, and I also improved some for Ningping.

Whether to kill or not to kill has finally been decided.

Ning Ping finally resisted the temptation to kill the clone of Immortal Lord Luo Kun with the help of Heavenly Tribulation.

Rather than facing an unknown and powerful opponent, it is better to face an opponent whose strength is known to be greatly compromised.

Besides, even if you kill his clone, you will completely destroy the altar.

But both of them believed that there was definitely a way for Immortal Lord Luo Kun to come again, it only mattered how much it cost.

Right now, if for no other reason than to continue to weaken the opponent's strength.

You must know that there is no way to escape due to the lock of heavenly tribulation, and he does not even dare to run out of the periphery of the altar for fear of triggering a wider range of heavenly tribulation.

Under such continuous consumption, even if it wants to recover, it will take more years.

Furthermore, I just don’t want the other person’s clone to disappear so happily, in order to make the other person suffer more.

But at the same time, he must leave a trace of his soul to escape without leaving any trace, so that he can follow up.

But now that the catastrophe is almost over, it’s time.

"Okay! It's time to stretch your limbs, I'm already very hungry and thirsty!"

At this time, Demon Ancestor Huntian could no longer hold back. If Wu Chuxun hadn't stopped him, he would have killed him long ago.

Several people disappeared one after another, and when they appeared again, they had already surrounded Immortal Lord Luo Kun.

At this time, even though he had noticed the intentions of several people, he was too weak to stay away.

"Okay! Remember this, I will repay you many times the humiliation I suffered today!!!"

Seeing that he could not escape, Immortal Lord Luo Kun simply accepted his fate and stood up straight.

Prepare for the coming attack.

In fact, he had wanted to end it all a long time ago, and he couldn't resist the humiliation and ended it because this clone was too important to him.

If this clone disappears, it will be delayed for who knows how many years, and many things cannot be controlled by oneself.

Just leaving a trace of his soul is enough! That's why I've persisted.

"What! You want to die? It's not that easy!"

At this time, no one else took action, and Demon Ancestor Hun Tian slashed out with a demon blade billowing with demonic energy.

Seeing that astonishing blow, Immortal Lord Luo Kun's whole body flashed with light again, and the white jade plate in his hand also came forward.

It's just that the light on him at this moment is no longer the same as before.

"Bang..."

When the two collided, the clone of Immortal Lord Luo Kun flew out directly.

But before the person even hit the ground, a long whip transformed from thunder rolled over.

"Zizzizi..."

"ah......"

Ning Ping used the whip of thunder, and while the thunder snake was dancing wildly, he violently pinned the originally arrogant Immortal Lord Luo Kun to the ground.

"Bang..."

The paralyzed Immortal Lord Luo Kun couldn't gather the energy in his body at all, and was immediately thrown to pieces.

At this time, there was a violent surge above the nine heavens.

"Click..."

A bolt of thunder struck down on time.

Seeing this, Immortal Lord Luo Kun's expression changed drastically, and everyone suddenly became sober.

While pushing with all his strength, the extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the altar beneath him poured into his body again.

At the critical moment, under the urging, the originally dim jade plate in his hand once again shone with light and faced the thunder that struck down.

"boom......"

With this blow, the jade plate exploded and turned into light that filled the sky.

In the light, a black thunder still struck Immortal Lord Luo Kun who fell on the ground without mercy.

"snort......."

Immortal Lord Luo Kun let out a muffled groan, trying his best to endure the raging thunder in his body.

The Immortal Lord has his own dignity as an Immortal Lord, and he doesn't want his embarrassed appearance to fall in the eyes of those around him.

Seeing Ning Ping and the others easily catching a terrifying thunderbolt again, Immortal Luo Kun almost had his teeth broken.

Once upon a time, I, a great Immortal Lord, had fallen to this level!

This anger also turned into overwhelming resentment. I had persisted to this point, and I had to resist their attempts to make fun of me, so I would just let them see it.

As long as you can survive, all the humiliation will be worth it!

Sure enough, they didn't take action again!

That's right!

They just want to see their own jokes, and they must be thinking of killing themselves in the end.

Then if I retain a divine thought, I should still have a good chance.

Immortal Lord Luo Kun simply collapsed to the ground without covering himself, and the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth below his body quietly flowed into his body again.

Where he couldn't see, Ning Ping's mouth corners were slightly raised, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

The eyes of the Hun Tian Demon Ancestor were ferocious, and he raised his hand, and a magic blade flew out again.

"Puchi..."

The magic blade passed through one of the arms of Immortal Lord Luo Kun without any obstruction.

The broken arm exploded and turned into nothingness in the rolling magic energy.

And Immortal Lord Luo Kun, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and glared at them fiercely.

Although it was like this on the surface, he was secretly happy in his heart. As expected, they were torturing themselves.

He also vaguely guessed another intention of several people.

Not only to torture themselves, but more importantly, to try to weaken themselves, and finally kill their clones in one fell swoop.

But how could they know that I would never give up this place!

Even if I destroyed this clone, my original body would definitely send a more powerful clone to come after sensing it.

But that would be too much trouble. I only need to keep a trace of my soul. As long as I don't die under the thunder, I will be an immortal here!

With this idea, Immortal Lord Luo Kun also felt relieved.