The Path to Becoming Immortal

Looking around at the scattered boulders standing on the rocky ground, Ning Ping felt that his speculation was still very likely.

Thinking about the dense meteorite belt above his head, he was also shocked.

What kind of power is needed to send the boulders here so high.

Just as Ning Ping was thinking about what kind of power could send this boulder to the sky.

Suddenly, a whimpering sound came into his ears faintly.

Ning Ping's eyes condensed and he looked up into the distance.

On the distant horizon, a thick black fog was approaching quickly.

And the whimpering sound like a wolf's howl came from Limi'an.

Black sand storm!

At this time, Ning Ping suddenly remembered that Hu Buwei mentioned an abnormal astronomical phenomenon on the Ancient Sword Star.

There are recurring black sand storms on the Ancient Sword Star, which are very powerful. People with less cultivation will disappear directly if they are caught in it.

The best way now is to find a boulder, hide behind it and hold on, waiting for the storm to pass.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping wanted to try the power of the black sand storm, but for the sake of safety, he flashed to the boulder that he had just knocked down.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The black sand storm was approaching very quickly, and the sound was getting louder and louder, deafening.

Slightly closer, Ning Ping used the Hongyun Spirit Eyes to find out why the storm was black.

The black color was nothing else but the black sand that covered the sky.

Those huge noises were also caused by the collision of the black sand.

The wind speed of the storm was also very fast. It was originally very far away, but it came close in just a dozen breaths.

"Swish swish swish..."

After getting close, the sound also changed and became a hissing sound.

Those black sands swept across the skin and felt painful.

Ning Ping's body was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators, and his body strength was comparable to that of a magic weapon.

But even so, the black sand felt painful when it swept across the skin.

Just when the black storm was about to hit him, Ning Ping did not dare to be careless and hid behind the boulder.

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the terrifying power of the black sand storm, his ears were suddenly filled with huge roars.

The whole world was instantly plunged into complete darkness.

Even if Ning Ping had Hongyun Spirit Eyes, he could not see clearly at all.

The exposed skin all over his body became painful under the scratching of the black sand.

"Ka Ka..."

Just at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came into his ears. In this monotonous roar, the sound was light but unusually obvious.

"Huh..."

The sound was not far away, just in front of him.

And wasn't that boulder in front of him?

Thinking of this, Ning Ping was shocked, and his spiritual sense swept, and he was shocked immediately.

At this moment, under the push of this terrifying storm, the huge boulder as big as a hill is shaking constantly, giving people a shaky feeling.

It seems that in the next moment, it will rise up against the wind under the shaking of the storm.

But at this moment, there is another louder sound in front of him, and the shaking boulder finally can't stand the storm and rolls over.

"Boom..."

Seeing this, Ning Ping didn't think about it, and directly raised his palm and pressed forward.

As soon as he pressed on the boulder, a huge force was transmitted to his body.

Ning Ping exerted force under his feet, exerted his Yuanli, and nailed himself firmly to the ground under his feet.

But since the boulder moved, its own weight and the power of the storm, the two combined into a terrifying force, pressing towards Ning Ping's arm.

Ning Ping's muscles all over his body suddenly tensed up, and the law of power he had just comprehended was unconsciously exerted.

But that terrifying power was too strong, and under the surging and continuous storm, the power continued to increase.

Ning Ping could no longer stand on his feet, and he began to slide backwards slowly.

The speed of sliding gradually increased from slow to fast.

"No! If this goes on, I'm afraid I will be blown away along with the boulder!"

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's whole body surged with energy.

"Moo..." Under the rapid urging of Tongtian Sutra, a dragon roar burst out from his body, and the Dongxu Shield also condensed.

"Get up..."

Ning Ping shouted loudly, exerted force with both hands, grabbed the boulder and lifted it up violently.

"Hu..."

Under the violent storm, the boulder trembled violently, and flew into the dense black sand in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Without the obstruction of the boulder, the endless black sand hit Ning Ping crazily.

The clothes on his body were instantly wiped out by the continuous scraping and tearing of the black sand.

The Dongxu Shield also began to twist violently under the impact of the black sand, and then it was tightly attached to his body.

As a result, the Yuan force in Ning Ping's body also poured out at a rapid speed.

Ning Ping was shocked, his face became extremely ugly, and he put a few pills into his mouth with difficulty.

But the speed of Yuan force recovery was far slower than the speed of consumption.

Ning Ping smiled bitterly in his heart. The huge rock in front of him had been here all along.

It was because of his palm that pushed it down just now, shaking the originally solid foundation, that it could not withstand the ravages of the storm.

Unexpectedly, his careless palm put him in danger.

Ning Ping used all his strength to push his Yuanli to the spot, and quickly analyzed the current situation in his mind.

If he moved forward with the black sand storm, the consumption should be greatly reduced, just like the situation in the sky.

However, it is unknown when the black sand storm will disappear. Perhaps this storm is always cyclical.

It would be fine if it was just the wind, but it was mainly because of the huge amount of black sand mixed in it, which made it extremely terrifying.

It is easy to understand why the monks who were caught in the black sand storm disappeared. It is likely that they could not stop at all, and finally they were torn into pieces in the black sand.

According to my current feeling, this storm does not seem to be able to stop for a while.

Even if I have a lot of pills, they can't keep up with this huge consumption.

First of all, I must not be swept away by the storm, otherwise the follow-up will not be under my control.

Because Hu Buwei said that the storm would only last for two hours, as long as he survived these two hours, it would be over.

If he wanted to avoid being swept away, then the consumption at this moment would be a big problem.

You know, at this consumption rate, he would be exhausted in less than half an hour.