The Path to Becoming Immortal

The birth of the killing intent is very mysterious, and it is not something that can be condensed by ordinary killing.

Ning Ping has not yet mastered how to condense it.

Just like on the Ruolin Star, he had killed a large number of demons, but he had never been born.

Ordinary killing seemed to only increase his own killing intent and make himself look murderous.

What made Ning Ping completely ignore the uneasiness in his heart was the surprising discovery.

The vast amount of killing intent completely wrapped Ning Ping into a huge black cocoon.

Ning Ping finally sat cross-legged, released the acupoints of his whole body, and greedily devoured it with all his strength.

Unconsciously, the cultivation of the killing intent also rose rapidly.

Early stage of fusion!

Middle stage of fusion!

Late stage of fusion!

Since the last time the killing clone broke through the fusion stage in the holy land, there has been no significant improvement in cultivation.

This has also become a big problem for Ning Ping.

Normally, the killing clone merges with oneself, which is just to use the killing intent in it to strengthen one's own will.

As for the last head-on battle with Luo Kun Xianjun's clone, including this time, the killing clone also participated in the battle.

It was also out of the peak combat power to fight.

As for the consideration of life and death, leaving the clone in a safe place, Ning Ping certainly considered it.

Even, he didn't even leave a soul.

This battle with Luo Kun Xianjun's clone is different from other battles.

Between the two, it is basically: the loser loses everything, and the winner takes all.

This is a life-and-death battle between the entire cultivation world and Luo Kun Xianjun.

Even if I leave a soul as a retreat, the result is actually the same.

Under the opponent's holy light, including the entire cultivation world, it is just a few more days of lingering.

It is better to have a desperate battle and leave a retreat, which means that there is a thought of "defeat".

As long as you have the fear of defeat in your heart, you will definitely feel cowardly during the battle.

The battles that this cultivator has only seen are often in the subtle places.

Therefore, for this battle that determines his fate, Ning Ping does not want to leave any way out for himself.

With the most peak will, he will fight against the Immortal Lord Luo Kun.

In this battle, what he wants is very simple, that is-must win!

The endless killing intent and the whistling black fog are getting more and more intense, directly forming a hurricane hundreds of feet high.

And Ning Ping is sitting on the Soul Refining Mountain, which is also the center of the hurricane.

His cultivation has also advanced again.

The peak of fusion!

The vast amount of killing intent continues to flow endlessly and merges into the huge hurricane.

Time slowly passed, and it was unknown how long it had lasted.

The killing intent hovering around the body is still strong, and it doesn’t seem to have consumed much.

"Crack!"

At a certain moment, a light sound like the sound of nature suddenly came from Ning Ping's killing body.

Finally, the killing clone also broke through the Mahayana stage.

"Haha! I have also broken through to the Mahayana stage, Luo Kun, thank you very much!"

Along with the wanton laughter, a sense of ecstasy also emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Above the dark sky, a huge black cloud has also quickly condensed.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

The killing clone looked up with disdain, and his eyes fell on the killing intention that had not been swallowed up.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and the killing intention that had not been refined was directly swallowed into his stomach.

This is a rare thing. I don’t know when I will get it in the future, so I’d better swallow it first.

Suddenly, a large mass of black things appeared in the killing clone.

"Boom..."

Just after swallowing the killing intention, a dull thunder sounded faintly from the extremely distant depths above the nine heavens.

A dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire sky and earth, and it flashed and struck Ning Ping.

The thunderbolt arrived as promised.

"Come on!"

Ning Ping looked at the thunderbolt with his eyes flickering, not afraid at all.

He raised his hand, and with a dragon roar, he punched forward.

This punch, led by the killing intention clone, was more fierce and murderous.

"Boom!"

The waist-thick white thunderbolt collided with Ning Ping's fist, making a loud noise.

A terrifying thunderbolt force also blasted into his body.

In an instant, Ning Ping's clothes all turned into ashes, revealing his extremely strong body.

The terrifying power of the thunderbolt rushed directly into Ning Ping's body, which was even greater than the power of Ning Ping's original body when he crossed the Mahayana stage.

"Hmph..."

Ning Ping groaned, and his eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.

"Good fellow, you want to kill me!"

Sensing the extraordinary power of the thunderbolt, Ning Ping also felt a surge of anger.

"Come again! Don't be polite!"

Amid the roar, the dark clouds above his head lit up again.

A thunderbolt struck again with a rumbling sound.

"Hmph, the power should be a little stronger!"

"Haha, it's just like that!"

"God, can you do it!"

"..."

Amid the roars and curses, the thunderbolts continued to strike one after another.

It seemed as if the curse of the killing clone was heard by the Heavenly Dao, and the thunder had already exceeded the number of ninety-nine.

Fortunately, this was already within his expectations.

I don't know how long it had passed, but the thunder finally stopped.

"No more! Damn it, I'm afraid of you! I won't curse you anymore, okay?"

Ning Ping's whole body had been charred by the thunder, and his breath was weak.

However, he looked pretty good, at least he could still speak.

A breath of spiritual energy far superior to the ordinary quality of heaven and earth also rushed down from the sky again.

"Hey, this time the blessing from heaven seems a little different..."

Enjoying the blessing from heaven very comfortably, he immediately felt the difference.

"Is this fairy spirit?"

Ning Ping murmured thoughtfully from some of the familiar feelings.

The breath in it is very similar to the breath in the fairy jade and the Biling True Jade from the Ancient Sword Star.

I don't know if it's because my realm is not high enough, or the level of the treasure of Biling Zhenyu is too high, or what.

At this time, it's more comfortable to absorb the blessing from heaven by myself.

However, Ning Ping immediately put aside some doubts, anyway, it's good for him.

After a long time, the blessing from heaven finally stopped.

Ning Ping also stood up, and a strong breath swept around.

As Ning Ping put on a new green robe, the strong momentum suddenly disappeared.

Even the vague killing intent of the original killing clone seemed to disappear completely.

At this time, Ning Ping looked like an ordinary mortal.

"Well! Not bad! Very good, it seems that ascension is just around the corner! Haha!"

Seeing that both the original body and the killing clone had broken through to the middle stage of the Mahayana, Ning Ping was also very happy.

"Eh...what the hell is this?"

With a slight exclamation, Ning Ping's eyes kept scanning back and forth over himself, with a puzzled look on his face.