The Path to Becoming Immortal

As the technique was activated, the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul also became full of demonic energy.

In the dark, it seemed that the soul was constantly summoning something under the drive of the technique.

After a long time, the soul continued to twist and change, as if something was brewing inside.

As time passed slowly, the soul was also pulled to the left and right and backward by a force.

The divine consciousness swept over, but could not distinguish anything.

Day after day.

Year after year.

Ning Ping always kept the demonic energy surging.

Because of the space rules involved in the Dan Tower, Ning Ping's body could not enter the Tianyan space.

Under this practice, the entire top of the Dan Tower was full of demonic energy.

Fortunately, the Dan Tower was completely closed, and the outside world could not see it at all.

At a certain moment, the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness finally changed.

I saw that the end extending to both sides, under a rapid condensation, a feather suddenly condensed in the demonic energy.

Seeing this, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up. After practicing for so long, he finally had some changes.

There is no doubt that this is a piece of crow feathers.

Then, under the intensification of the technique, feathers condensed one after another.

Then the body also condensed, and the feathers on the body were clearly visible.

Then, such changes spread to the tail and head.

Tail feathers, feet, and claws also condensed one after another. The pair of claws shone with cold light, which was actually the same as the real one.

The shape of the whole crow was also clearly revealed.

Now, only the head is still blurred, but a group of rich demonic energy is constantly surging.

But at this time, the speed of the head condensing has obviously become slower.

First, the feathers on the head, followed by the sharp beak with cold light.

Finally, only a pair of eyes are left, and there is still a more condensed demonic energy.

Ning Ping used all his strength to activate the technique. Under the observation of his spiritual consciousness, the last step of the crow's eyes finally condensed after a violent twist.

But when Ning Ping looked at the crow's eyes, the crow's eyes were staring at him coldly.

Crow! A huge crow!

Cold! A pair of cold eyes! These were actually a pair of eyes without any emotion.

This crow was undoubtedly condensed by Ning Ping's soul, but those eyes made him feel completely unfamiliar.

At this moment, Ning Ping, who was practicing, suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation. With a slight shock in his heart, he opened his eyes involuntarily.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the top of the Dan Tower.

In Ning Ping's perception, it seemed that there was a pair of cold eyes on his head, staring at him.

Ning Ping's face changed drastically. This feeling was too clear.

The look it gave him was just like the look of the crow in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There was no emotion in it, only a cold feeling, but he could clearly sense that it was definitely not a dead thing.

It was silent about life and death, just like...

It was like an immortal who was disturbed and glanced at him casually, without joy or sadness, and without emotion.

But just when he tried to sense the truth, that weird feeling suddenly disappeared.

Ning Ping was stunned in place, staring at the empty tower top above his head, unable to let go for a long time.

He knew that his perception would never be wrong, and when he reached his level of cultivation, there were very few cases of wrong perception.

"What on earth is this? Crow?"

At this time, Ning Ping murmured in shock, carefully experiencing the sensed gaze, and a sense of familiarity came out.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and his consciousness condensed and appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, a crow transformed from his soul was gently flapping its wings and floating in the air.

As his mind moved, the crow's eyes also stared at him.

At this moment, the coldness in the crow's eyes had disappeared.

A feeling of telepathy came, as if he was looking at himself.

"What is going on?"

Ning Ping looked at it again in doubt, but still did not find any difference.

There was still that mysterious look in the crow's eyes just now, as if it had never appeared.

Of course, this could not have happened, and Ning Ping also thought about the scene just now carefully.

But there was still no clue.

In the final analysis, it was possible that this magic technique would produce such a strange scene when it was successfully cultivated.

Although he had not practiced any magic techniques before, he had come into contact with it a lot, and of course he knew that the magic techniques were strange everywhere.

Could this be an abnormality that would inevitably appear when the technique was successful?

After thinking about it, Ning Ping could only conclude that this was the reason, but he was still a little worried about that gaze.

You have to know that if the perception of that gaze is real.

This demonic technique comes from the demons in the upper realm, the owner of that gaze should be in the upper realm.

Seeing through the endless space at a glance!!! Ning Ping couldn't imagine how powerful this person was.

This was completely beyond his cognition.

Now Ning Ping is naturally not a novice in cultivation who knows nothing.

The outside world is so big, especially the cultivation world where he is, which is hidden in a certain gap.

Even the upper realm is separated by endless space.

And the other party could actually see through the endless space and see this at a glance...

With an uncertain expression, Ning Ping finally calmed down slowly.

After all, there was nothing abnormal at the moment, which might be due to the special nature of the magic skills.

The abnormality just now was probably just some kind of telepathy.

Otherwise, if he really saw that he was a cultivator but practiced the magic skills of the magic race, and violated some taboos and wanted to have some follow-up, he would probably have had other reactions long ago.

It seems that I still have to ask Bashano later to see if I can get anything out of him.

After sorting out everything carefully and feeling that it was okay, Ning Ping was too lazy to pay attention to it.

In a thousand words, the crow magic of the magic race is still very remarkable.

It was created for cultivators or demons with powerful souls like himself.

After thinking about it, in the battle, using this crow magic when you are defeated is equivalent to saving an extra life.

After putting aside these worries, Ning Ping also began to carefully look at the vivid crow in front of him.

The crow's body was as black as oil.

Every feather and scale on its feet emitted a black light.

And his consciousness went deep into the crow's body, and all the internal organs were complete, but they were all transformed by the soul and magic.

He didn't know how many crows he could condense.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's eyes flashed again.