The Path to Becoming Immortal

The Soul Control Pill Art also flashed, driving all the liquid medicine to start running at high speed along its internal rune lines.

When the Soul Control Pill Art was activated to the extreme, the restrictions outside the Godly Soul-Destroying Fruit also dissipated instantly under Ning Ping's mind, and then merged into the pill art rune.

Under the terrifying medicinal power of the Godly Soul-Destroying Fruit, the runes on the Soul Control Pill Art immediately became chaotic and were in danger of collapse.

Fortunately, the Soul Control Pill Art was running at high speed at this time, and before it could completely collapse, the medicinal power of the Godly Soul-Destroying Fruit was transferred to other places.

"Hmm..." Ning Ping's eyes widened at this time, and his face turned pale instantly.

The whole body's Yuanli was also fully mobilized, and all participated in the activation and repair of the Soul Control Pill Art.

"Boom..."

All the medicinal power finally collided with the participation of the Soul Control Pill Art, bursting out with terrifying medicinal power, and all the liquid medicine began to slowly merge.

Ning Ping then went forward and held the furnace in his arms, locking the medicinal power released by the furnace tightly.

It was obvious that the medicinal power of the Godly Meteoric Absolute Soul Fruit was incompatible with other medicinal powers, but after the Luoying Condensate was incorporated, it immediately began to slowly blend.

This was due to the fact that Luoying Condensate had the characteristic of melting everything with water, otherwise it would not be so smooth.

Even under the strange medicinal power of the Godly Meteoric Absolute Soul Fruit, it would destroy all the medicinal power in other medicinal liquids.

All of this was simply a chain reaction, and no matter which step went wrong, it would end in failure.

This was also the most difficult elixir Ning Ping had ever refined.

At this time, the entire huge furnace began to vibrate violently, as if it was going to explode in the next moment.

If Ning Ping had not been protecting it firmly, the furnace would have exploded without any accident.

The spirit gathering array in the entire alchemy room was also running to the extreme at this moment, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was constantly generated was sucked out by Ning Ping in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Ning Ping was fully prepared for this alchemy. With the supplement of elixirs, he barely withstood this huge consumption.

Even so, his body was under intense consumption, and there were waves of emptiness.

Ning Ping swallowed pill after pill into his stomach.

At this moment, Ning Ping was like an old monk in meditation, holding the elixir furnace in his arms, and began the long process of alchemy.

Except for the elixir furnace that was constantly vibrating violently, there was no other movement in the entire Tianyan space.

Ning Ping was also very grateful at this time. Fortunately, he started to refine the evil vein pill after breaking through to the Mahayana stage.

If there was no such strong Yuanli support, I am afraid that the furnace would have exploded at this time.

A year passed quietly, and finally the medicine liquid was completely fused together.

The originally violent medicinal power finally calmed down at this moment, spreading throughout the entire Yuhun Dan Jue and constantly running in it.

This also indicates that the most difficult stage has passed.

"Huh..."

Ning Ping opened his eyes slightly at this time, and the whole person relaxed instantly, and fell directly to the ground.

He stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him with lingering fear. The alchemy furnace had stopped fluctuating long ago, and there was a calm inside.

At this moment, Ning Ping's cheeks were deeply sunken, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

But this is not the end yet, and it is still far from completing the refining of the evil vein pill. It's just that the most dangerous stage has just passed.

After swallowing a pill and recovering slightly, Ning Ping opened his eyes again, his face turned cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he stretched out his hand and opened the wooden box made of Qingmu Immortal Vine on the side, and something flew out.

Looking closely, it was a Yuanying emitting a dim light, but at this moment, this Yuanying had his eyes closed and fell into a deep coma.

This was a cultivator Yuanying with holy light in his body that Ning Ping specially prepared for refining the evil vein pill.

This is also an indispensable medicine for refining the evil vein pill.

Under control, the Nascent Soul was directly thrown into the furnace, and the furnace cover was closed.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a scream came from the furnace, but it stopped immediately.

"Condensate!"

As the Nascent Soul was refined into the liquid medicine, Ning Ping shouted softly, and the pill began to condense.

There was only one pill in the Evil Vein Pill, so the pill division stage was skipped directly.

As Ning Ping's mind moved, the Soul Control Pill Art that originally occupied the entire furnace began to collapse inward, and finally formed a head-sized, fully fused liquid medicine.

At this time, a strong soul breath emanated from the liquid medicine, which was the result of refining the Nascent Soul just now.

Then, the alchemy would enter the pill condensation stage.

At this time, Ning Ping finally relaxed completely, letting a soul division take care of the furnace, and he fell asleep directly.

After sleeping for a whole month, Ning Ping finally woke up from his sleep in high spirits.

Ning Ping was full of energy at this moment, and the fatigue caused by the continuous alchemy for a year was swept away.

After a careful look at the alchemy furnace, the ball of medicine liquid at this moment seemed to have no change at all, just a little smaller, which was difficult to detect if you didn't pay attention.

This undoubtedly requires a long time to refine.

Time slowly passed as the fire rose in the furnace.

Ning Ping practiced cross-legged beside the alchemy furnace, paying attention to the medicine liquid in the furnace slowly condensing.

The head-sized liquid medicine also slowly shrank and became the size of a fist.

The originally flowing liquid medicine gradually became viscous and had a tendency to solidify further.

Of course, Ning Ping knew that it was still a long way from the final refining.

It was not until then that Ning Ping slowly opened his eyes, shot out two rays of light, and then suddenly converged.

"It's finally time to blend the last spiritual medicine!"

Ning Ping murmured, and a piece of green bamboo appeared in the air with a flip of his hand. If you look closely at the bamboo, there are countless spots similar to human eyes, which looks extremely strange.

As soon as the green bamboo appeared, it was thrown into the furnace in a flash.

This is the last vital spiritual medicine used---the bamboo of the spiritual eye.

The bamboo of the spiritual eye quickly melted under the high temperature of the furnace, and soon became a ball of liquid medicine.

The strange thing is that there is a layer of spots similar to eyes floating on the surface of the liquid medicine, which is very strange.

"Merge!"

With Ning Ping's light shout, the Spirit Eye Bamboo Medicine Liquid suddenly wrapped around the medicine liquid that had been refined for many years.

"Om..."

A strong soul fluctuation also came out from the combined medicine liquid.

This was exactly the breath on the Nascent Soul before, which burst out instantly under the stimulation of the Spirit Eye Bamboo's medicine power.