The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Well, after today, I have no regrets anymore! It seems that this life is complete!"

After Xiu Ran did all this, he seemed to be completely liberated.

However, the eyes looking around were somewhat mixed with a trace of nostalgia.

After all, when it comes to life and death, even monks cannot completely see through it. Who can see through it?

What a monk wants in his life is not to seek immortality!

At this moment, Xiu Ran's body became even darker, as if it would disappear between heaven and earth in the next moment.

"Having mastered the formation center here in Tianyan Cauldron, you can now come in and out freely. You can leave after a thousand years!"

Suddenly, Xiu Ran pointed at the Tianyan Cauldron as if to explain the funeral arrangements.

"It's a pity that this Dinggan Pearl is also a very good immortal treasure of the cave. It's just that the damage is too serious, and your cultivation is still far behind. It would be a good idea to take it away!"

"I'm not that greedy. I'm satisfied with what I've got now!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiu Ran's face suddenly hardened, and Ning Ping's eyes widened, and the pressure of a superior person naturally radiated out.

"Hmph... As a monk, you have to be greedy! You should take what is yours, and take what is not yours! Otherwise! You will definitely fall behind others! I will lose in this life.' In terms of greed, it's a pity that you have gone the wrong way! You must not follow my old path."

"Junior has learned a lesson!" Ning Ping's heart moved slightly and he immediately responded.

At this moment, it was a bit difficult for me to tell whether the other party was Xiu Ran or Immortal Emperor Qinglan.

The coercion on the opponent just now was exactly the same as that of Qinglan Immortal Emperor, except that it did not cause any harm to him.

"Okay! If you have anything else to ask me, you should hurry up!"

At this time, Ning Ping suddenly thought of another thing, that is, the broken drum obtained in the Treasure Pavilion, which had also triggered the aura of the God-killing Curse, and he almost missed this one just now.

So he turned his hand over, revealing a broken drum in his palm.

"Senior, what is the origin of this thing? To be honest, this drum also triggered the God-killing Curse in this junior's body!"

"Desolation War Drum!" Xiu Ran took a closer look and blurted out immediately.

Later, Xiu Ran's face darkened slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking carefully, he said silently.

"This treasure is called the War Drum of Killing the Wilderness, and it is the treasure of the Yanxian Clan! It condenses the energy and spirit of the entire clan. If you beat this drum, you can inspire the endless fighting spirit in the people of the Yanxian Clan, and their strength can also be It will improve a lot out of thin air! But the people of the Feixian clan will be frightened when they hear it, and their strength will be greatly suppressed!"

After saying that, he seemed to think of something again, shook his head slightly and continued.

"That's all, some memories have also appeared, so I'll tell you all! After you listen, just keep it in your heart and don't tell anyone else!"

"This Xianxian Clan is from the Ancient Immortal Period. It was originally called the Yanxia Clan. They also have a more famous name, the God of War Clan."

"This clan is like a chosen son who is favored by God. Everyone in the clan is a genius in cultivation. Everyone can basically condense the soul of the soul. They are very powerful. They also have the will of the God of War passed down in the clan. They were known as the ancient immortals during the period. It’s not an exaggeration to be the most powerful ethnic group!”

"Because of this, they are also deeply feared by other races. It is precisely because of this that it has brought disaster to them. For some reason, the Yanxia tribe has disappeared from the fairy world. It has also become a taboo topic in the fairy world!"

"Of course, in fact, after the heavy damage, they each hid in the darkness and called themselves the Yanxian Clan from the Yanxia Clan!"

"However, later, a great power in the Immortal Realm took advantage of the Immortal-Yan tribe and used the will of the God of War to condense the God-killing Curse. This powerful secret technique is even more intolerable in the world."

"And this secret skill happened to be acquired by me. Later, I accidentally discovered a group of Immortal-Yan clan..."

Having said this, Xiu Ran's face was not only moved, but also showed a look of shame.

Ning Ping couldn't help but be moved when he heard this.

The other party's words were vague, but the cruelty in them was clearly revealed. Unexpectedly, this God-killing Curse was actually condensed from the lives of the Xianxian clan members.

That war drum of killing wilderness was probably just a trophy in his hand.

Thinking of this, the Desolation War Drum in his hand became extremely heavy.

"No! This is what he Qingyou did, not me!"

At this time, Xiu Ran suddenly looked frightened, as if he was rejecting something in his heart.

When Ning Ping heard this, his heart couldn't help but move. It turned out that all of this was done by Qingyou's hand.

No wonder the old man always gave himself a gloomy feeling. If it was all he had done, it would not be surprising at all.

But if Immortal Emperor Qinglan didn't know anything about such an important thing, I'm afraid it can't be justified.

"It is rumored that the God-Killing Curse can kill gods! After cultivating to the depths, no one can withstand the blow of the God-Killing Curse! Of course, this is just a rumor! All you need to know now is that you have never heard of it. Bar!"

After saying this, Xiu Ran seemed to have been emptied of time, and there was deep pain in his eyes.

"..." After hearing this, Ning Ping opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

No one can resist it, this is far beyond what I thought.

If the God-killing Curse is really so powerful, then not only Immortal Emperor Qinglan, but probably no one can resist this temptation.

It seemed that Qingyou's actions probably had his acquiescence.

This would be equivalent to incurring public wrath, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the entire Qinglan Fairyland was overturned.

No wonder Immortal Lord Luo Kun, after knowing that he had the God-Slaying Curse, was so greedy that he even used his clone to come directly.

If such a temptation were really placed in front of him, Ning Ping didn't know if he could resist it.

"So you have mastered the God-Slaying Curse, but I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse! I can only say that you should take care of yourself!"

Seeing Ning Ping's shocked look, Xiu Ran finally ended the topic.

"Well, it's time for us to say goodbye! Alas... this life is finally over!"

Hearing Xiu Ran's lonely words, Ning Ping suddenly saw that after this emotional fluctuation, the other party was so weak that only a shadow remained.

"Senior Xiu, you..."

Ning Ping called softly, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Speaking of which, although he and Xiu Ran have not met many times, they have actually been together for a thousand years.

It can be said that he has inherited the other party's heritage.

The Hunji Dongxu Sutra, the Dao of Formation, and the mysterious Hongyu Yunxingtu, plus what he has obtained from the Ancient Sword Star.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has inherited Xiu Ran, or the Dao of Emperor Qinglan.

"Okay, stop being pretentious, everyone has their own differences! By the way, this piece of Biling True Jade is also a good thing for cultivation."

Xiu Ran raised his hand and pointed at the huge white jade, and then a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

"But please remember that I am Xiu Ran, not Qinglan!"