The Path to Becoming Immortal

In this way, with the original strength of his soul and the addition of the alchemy formula, Ning Ping's soul defense ability has reached an outrageous level.

Then in the future, when facing the Immortal Lord Luo Kun, his chances of winning will increase a lot.

Don't look at the fact that Ning Ping had fought with the clone of the Immortal Lord Luo Kun before.

But before that, the opponent had a battle with Wu Chuxun and others, and three cultivators in the Ascension Period fell. As a result, the strength of the clone of the Immortal Lord Luo Kun was also greatly damaged.

But even after the great loss of strength, the strength of the Immortal Lord Luo Kun was still very strong.

At that time, the high-end combat power of the entire cultivation world was gathered, and he was subdued with the help of the Ascension Tribulation.

You must know that the other party is a dignified Immortal Lord. Even if the strength is the same, the actual combat ability and the understanding of the law are real.

That's why Ning Ping is so eager to improve his strength, because the current situation is also the most favorable time for himself and the entire cultivation world.

If this opportunity is missed, and the real body of Luo Kun wakes up, he can use other means.

Then the entire cultivation world will have no chance to resist.

And his fate will be either death or becoming a puppet of the other party.

Of course, neither of these will be Ning Ping's choice.

Therefore, this opportunity must be seized and must not be missed.

After thinking about this for a while, Ning Ping's eyes stared down again.

Inside the Ancient Sword Star, there is a cave of a powerful person in the fairy world, hidden inside.

This is not only the consensus of Hu Buwei, but also everyone else.

This cave must have experienced a great war when it was lost here, and this canyon is probably left by the opponent of that powerful person.

It has been countless tens of thousands of years since I cut down this terrifying sword, but I almost couldn't resist it with my strength comparable to that of the Mahayana period.

How powerful the cultivation must be to cut down this shocking sword, Ning Ping can't imagine it.

Of course, there is no way to imagine it, so I can only look back and wait until I really enter the cave to see if I can see some clues.

I really didn't expect that the cultivation world where I was would attract the covetousness of so many powerful people in the immortal world.

Qinglan Secret Realm, Yuntian Mansion, Saint Land Luo Kun Immortal Lord, plus the ancient sword star in front of me.

All this made Ning Ping feel that this was an illusion of the immortal world.

This was simply like their back garden, and everyone wanted to set foot on it.

Thinking about these things, Ning Ping couldn't help but feel depressed.

Now with the blessing of the Dan Jue, since your remaining power is still causing trouble here after countless tens of thousands of years, then I will treat you as an opportunity.

Ning Ping controlled his body and slid down again. When he was five feet away from the bottom of the narrow valley where the blade entered, he stopped again.

At this moment, it was not that his soul could not resist the sword intent, but that his bones had reached the limit of endurance.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The bones all over his body, under the ravages of the sword intent, made waves of wailing, as if they would be completely broken in the next moment.

Ning Ping used his Hongyun Spirit Eyes to take a closer look. At this time, countless tiny cracks were all over his bones.

It was only with full recovery that he barely avoided a complete collapse.

The power of bones contains all the essence of the whole body, including the bone marrow and blood essence.

It was for this reason that he was able to resist.

Of course, there was another huge reason, which was the huge power of the dragon blood he had refined.

Coupled with his incomparable recovery ability, he barely survived this dangerous situation.

Time passed, and before he knew it, a full month had passed here.

"Boom... Boom..."

At this time, a series of low roars came from the bottom of the canyon.

At a certain moment, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly opened.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and a touch of surprise also appeared in his eyes.

There were also waves of roars in his body.

Ning Ping swept his consciousness and found that the roar came from his bones. At this moment, his blood had turned golden.

This golden blood weighed more than a thousand pounds, and there were bursts of roars in the flow, as if it contained great power.

And all the tiny cracks on the bones had already healed at this moment.

Ning Ping's eyes flashed slightly at this time, looking at the deepest part, where the sword edge was, and where the sword intent was the most intense.

The time that Gu Jianxing could stay was limited, and Ning Ping didn't want to stay here for too long.

After a little thought, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and his figure fell down suddenly.

"Boom..."

As soon as he fell to the bottom of the valley where the sword edge was, a towering giant sword in his soul slashed at him fiercely.

Under the terrifying sword peak, it seemed that no matter what was blocking the front, it would be cut open.

"Hmph..."

Under that shocking sword, the alchemy formula was deeply entangled in the soul, and the entire soul was almost split in half by this sword.

However, the alchemy formula was indeed extremely magical. After such a heavy blow, it was still unbreakable.

The death penalty was waived, but the punishment for living could not be escaped. A huge pain from the depths of the soul instantly spread throughout the body.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Not only was there a huge pain in his soul, but his bones were also broken in several places under the powerful sword intent.

"Ah..." Ning Ping gritted his teeth and roared, resisting the continuous sword intent.

Not only the sword intent, but also the powerful and unimaginable pressure.

Ning Ping had never encountered such pressure, but it was similar to the one emitted by the Qinglan Immortal Emperor in the mirror world.

No, it was even stronger.

You must know that in the endless years, the sword intent has dissipated extremely seriously, but even so.

When Ning Ping was in the Qinglan Secret Realm, he sensed some residual pressure, but it was not so terrifying.

Before, when he felt the thunder pattern on the doorpost of the main hall in the Qinglan Secret Realm, he had personally experienced the pressure of the Thunder Immortal Emperor.

Who on earth is this! It's so terrifying!

Why are they all gathered in this world? What is there here that makes them covet?

Countless doubts suddenly emerged in Ning Ping's heart at this moment.

The broken bones did not bleed, and were firmly bound by Ning Ping's powerful spiritual power as soon as they were broken.

"It seems that I was too impatient! If I go down to the bottom of the valley in two times, it shouldn't be so strenuous!"

Ning Ping knew that he must not let his skeleton collapse completely at this time.

Otherwise, he would end up in an irreversible situation.

Rebirth by dripping blood is indeed something that he can do quickly.

But there is a limit to this.

At this moment, the only skeleton left is his "limit" and his foundation.