The Path to Becoming Immortal

Although it is true that he still has some of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk, Ning Ping is very reluctant to use it here.

This is a very rare thing, and the less it is used, the less it will be.

Of course, this is also relative. If there is really no better way to go, he can only use it first and get through the difficulties first.

After a while, Ning Ping thought of a bold idea.

That is to remove the Cave Void Shield and use only the body to resist this terrifying black sand storm.

Just now, I felt it slightly, and it might be possible to withstand it with my own body.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping no longer hesitated, and his mind moved directly, and the Cave Void Shield slowly became thinner and depressed.

Until the end, the Cave Void Shield finally disappeared.

Ning Ping's body instantly faced the endless and omnipresent terrifying black sand.

"Shua shua shua..."

Countless black sands passed through his body, and also made a creepy subtle sound.

In an instant, countless tiny scratches appeared on Ning Ping's body, and a trace of blood immediately gushed out.

Pain!

This was also the only feeling Ning Ping had at this moment.

The Hunji Dongxu Sutra was also pushed to the extreme by Ning Ping at this moment, running wildly at a high speed in his body.

The terrifying recovery ability of the body was also stimulated to the extreme.

The unimaginably strong storm wrapped in black sand, continuously hitting the body.

The dense and tiny wounds that had already been scratched were constantly covered with layers.

If it weren't for his strong body and terrifying recovery ability, I'm afraid he would have been torn to pieces in a moment.

"Ah..."

Ning Ping roared, his feet still firmly nailed to the solid rock on the ground, facing the storm that showed no signs of stopping.

The earlier scratches had already recovered, but new scratches came again without stopping.

For a moment, Ning Ping's body was a bloody mess, which was very scary.

This looked extremely terrifying, but Ning Ping still stood firmly in place without moving a bit.

However, the benefits also began to show, and the consumption of Yuanli was basically completely controlled.

At this moment, the Yuanli was only needed to maintain the recovery of the body. With his terrifying Yuanli recovery ability, this consumption was not a concern at all.

Even the Yuanli began to recover slowly in this terrifying situation.

Half an hour passed quickly, but in Ning Ping's view, it was like a year.

Just half an hour had passed, and under the continuous pain, Ning Ping's consciousness began to be a little dazed.

At this moment, the Chaos Nether Body Art also began to be fully activated. This situation is also the best thing to use to temper the body.

The Chaos Nether Body Art uses various situations and obtains images in the soul for self-cultivation.

And the various real cultivation scenes are also what he needs.

The more real it is, the more beneficial it is for his own cultivation.

Nothing can be more real than what he has experienced personally, which is also the main reason why Ning Ping made up his mind to use his body to bear it just now.

Previously, he had used various heavenly tribulations to temper his body, but it had no effect.

And the powerful black sand storm at the moment was exactly what he needed.

"Shhh..."

Ning Ping also slowly fell into cultivation, turning a deaf ear to the terrifying sounds around him.

An hour passed, and Ning Ping, who was covered in blood, was still motionless.

In this way, Ning Ping stood in the storm like a stone pillar.

Two hours passed, and at a certain moment, the sounds around him finally eased and gradually moved away.

The figure of Ning Ping, who was covered in blood, also appeared.

The black sand storm was finally over!

At this moment, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly opened, and his body made a crackling sound when he moved slightly.

The skin all over his body was also constantly squirming slightly.

"Huh..."

Ning Ping exhaled a long breath, and with a thought, lightning surged on his body, and a set of green robes was immediately put on.

Now that he has gradually mastered the origin of thunder, he is more adept at controlling thunder and lightning.

Turning his head, in the blink of an eye, the terrifying black sand storm had already moved away for dozens of miles.

"I didn't expect it to be so strong!"

After a while, the surface of the body was constantly wriggling, and new skin grew out again, replacing the original blood color.

With a slight clench of his fists, an explosive force also emerged from his flesh.

The strength of the flesh that had been motionless again, in such a dangerous environment, was increased again.

Seeing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He didn't expect that such an unintentional move would bring unexpected gains.

If there hadn't been that palm before, which knocked down the boulder, I'm afraid he wouldn't have taken the risk so easily.

As the saying goes, opportunities are everywhere, and unintentional planting willows will grow into shade.

His eyes swept over the rocks on the ground, and at this moment, he saw countless very regular traces on the dark rocks, and everything felt extremely reasonable.

Those traces on the ground, if nothing unexpected happened, were left by the black sand storm sweeping over and the black sand all over the sky.

This is enough to show how solid the rock is.

You know, this storm has existed for countless years, and only these few traces are left.

Ning Ping hurried forward while regulating his breathing to recover the energy consumed in his body.

After a while, he came to another boulder.

At this time, Ning Ping looked at the boulder in front of him.

Although this boulder has the same dark color as the rocks on the ground below, its material is obviously different.

Although the boulder is also very solid, judging from the traces left on it, it is much weaker than the ground below.

Suddenly, Ning Ping looked around thoughtfully, and the scattered boulders in the distance also caught his eye.

"Huh, the heights are almost the same..." Ning Ping immediately had the answer in his mind.

Could it be that the surface was originally covered with this thick layer of rock?

Looking at the completely different materials and the roughly the same height, it is possible that this Ancient Sword Star really had such a shell at the beginning.

But for some reason, only a few scattered boulders were left, and it became the current situation.

Could it be because of the black sand storm?

As soon as he thought of it, Ning Ping immediately gave up the idea.

If it was because of the storm, then after so many years, there should be no traces left.

How could there be so few left by chance?

Of course, as time goes by, under the erosion of the storm, these boulders will probably disappear.

Because Ning Ping discovered that the black sand carried by the storm is exactly the same as the boulder in front of him.

This further verified his guess.

Ning Ping gathered his thoughts, flashed his body, and rushed forward.