The Path to Becoming Immortal

But after a while, Ning Ping pulled slightly, and suddenly a strange smile appeared, and then it disappeared immediately.

At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly had an idea, turned his head and looked, and several figures flew towards him.

"Ning Ping! Are you okay!"

The people who came were Hu Buwei, Hong Shi, and Kong Lingzi.

However, at this moment, they also looked like they were not in a good condition, and their breath was also very weak.

The father and son of the Dian family who were guarding the center fell to the ground and were unconscious, but fortunately they were not in danger of death.

"I'm fine!"

Ning Ping nodded slightly.

Then several people looked at him with surprised expressions.

Ning Ping's spiritual sense swept across, and he also realized that the people he cared about were not in serious trouble, and he was completely relieved.

However, when he saw a tragic scene in the formation, he was also secretly distracted.

All over the formation, there were corpses lying on the ground and pieces of bloody flesh, all of which showed the brutality of this battle.

This time, the losses were also extremely serious. After this battle, the strength of the entire cultivation world was probably weakened again by half.

"What about the clone of Immortal Lord Luo Kun?" After looking carefully for a long time, Hu Buwei looked at Ning Ping with a slight movement of his eyes.

"He let a remnant soul escape!" Ning Ping looked at the huge pit in front of him and said thoughtfully.

"A remnant soul escaped! !?"

Hearing this, Hu Buwei and his friends were shocked and looked at each other in bewilderment.

In the eyes of several people, that was a dignified immortal, but he was beaten and fled by Ning Ping. How could they think about it?

Several people's minds were also in chaos.

"What's going on?"

Hong Shi asked in a deep voice.

"Under my tricks, he actually exploded his body and opened the space channel by force. I'm afraid he has returned to the Holy Land now!"

As he said this, Ning Ping looked up at the sun that was emitting infinite light.

After hearing this, several people were overjoyed and followed Ning Ping's gaze to look at the sun.

"Haha!!! That's great, we finally got rid of that guy!"

Thinking that he had finally gotten rid of this big trouble, Hu Buwei laughed happily.

However, after seeing Ning Ping's still solemn expression, a sense of uneasiness also emerged in his heart.

"Ning Ping, since he ran away quickly, what are you still worried about?"

"Hey... did you forget that he also escaped with a trace of residual soul before, which led to today's battle..."

Ning Ping turned his head and looked at what he was referring to.

"You mean... will the Immortal Lord Luo Kun make a comeback?"

Seeing Hu Buwei was stunned, Kong Lingzi on the side said with a move in his eyes.

"That's right! He will definitely come back! Time is on his side..."

"Ning Ping, what do you think we should do next?"

Hong Shi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed out the core of the problem.

"Recover first, and then make a long-term plan!"

Ning Ping smiled faintly, with a firm look in his eyes.

"Please comfort the vast number of fellow practitioners. I need to start recovering immediately!"

"Well! Okay, you go first! There are a few of us here!"

Hu Buwei looked at Ning Ping's tired face and urged him.

Ning Ping nodded, and then his body turned into a beam of light and flew to the top of the monument.

There is a secret room belonging to Ning Ping on the top of the monument, where the entire monument can be seen at a glance.

"Puff..."

As soon as he entered the secret room, Ning Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned ashen.

The long-suppressed injury also broke out instantly.

Ning Ping was already at the end of his strength at this moment. Just now, he had relied on his willpower to suppress the injuries in his body.

Now that he saw that the residual soul of Luo Kun had escaped, the anger in his heart also relaxed, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed.

Looking inside, his body was in chaos, with countless scars intertwined in his body.

But the good thing was that after swallowing the soul of Luo Kun's clone through the God-Slaying Spear, his soul was completely in peak condition.

This was also the reason why he dared to return and seek a fight at the first time.

Just as Ning Ping frowned and swallowed a pill, enduring the discomfort in his body, his mind suddenly moved.

He found that Gu Xiao was looking up anxiously outside the monument at this moment.

Ning Ping smiled bitterly. He hid in the first place just to avoid their worries.

It was also to avoid any sudden counterattack. At this time, the monument was already fragile.

After thinking for a while, Gu Xiao's figure twisted slightly and appeared in the secret cave.

"......Long time no see!"

Gu Xiao was slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on Ning Ping. He opened his mouth and smiled and said a long-lost sentence.

Then, a mist floated in his eyes, and his eyes could no longer move away.

Just one look, you can see that Ning Ping's face is still ugly at this moment, although he tried his best to hide it.

There is no doubt that Ning Ping also suffered serious injuries in that earth-shaking battle.

"Don't worry! I'm fine, I'm going to recover first, and then see you again!"

Ning Ping smiled comfortingly, trying to make himself look not so bad.

"Yeah! Aunt Ding is also worried about you. It's okay, you recover first!"

Gu Xiao pursed his lips and forced a smile.

"Hehe, don't worry about me, your complexion is not much better!"

Ning Ping chuckled and looked at the other party with pity in his eyes.

At this moment, Gu Xiao's Yuanli was also exhausted. Although he did not suffer any serious injuries, he was already in an extremely weak situation.

In the last self-explosion, all the people in the big formation were not spared and had varying degrees of injuries.

"Then...then I'll go and tell Aunt Ding first?"

Feeling Ning Ping's caring eyes, his face blushed slightly, and the always resolute Gu Xiao became embarrassed.

"I have already greeted my mother, you can resume your cultivation here together!"

"Yes!"

With a mosquito-like response, Gu Xiao also sat cross-legged directly, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

"..."

Ning Ping looked at the other party steadily, his heart was at peace, everything was self-evident.

Gu Xiao was still as considerate as always, knowing that his recovery at this moment was of great importance and could not be delayed for a moment.

Therefore, after seeing that he was not in danger of death, although his eyes were still full of worry, he suppressed his concern.

In the past thousands of years, Gu Xiao had actually been managing everything around him, so he could focus on his cultivation without worrying about other things.

Seeing the other party's eyes tremble slightly, he knew that the other party was not in meditation at this moment.

Then, Ning Ping smiled slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recover.