The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Ah... It seems that it won't work for the time being!"

After a long time, Ning Ping finally sighed helplessly and stopped trying this time.

His eyes also opened slightly, and two cold rays pierced forward, as if he wanted to find the abominable existence directly.

"Ning Ping, there is no way if it doesn't work! There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and I will never show mercy when the time comes!"

Seeing Ning Ping give up the attempt, Hu Buwei was relieved.

And Hong Shi's mouth moved slightly when the others didn't notice, revealing an imperceptible smile, but it disappeared immediately after a flash, as if it had never appeared.

The law he cultivated was special. According to intuition, Ning Ping's current state should not be able to cause nightmares at all.

So he took the initiative to let Ning Ping try just now, mainly to let him give up, and to plant a seed of memory in his heart from then on.

Even if Ning Ping wants to try again in the future, he will probably remember this failure and think about why his mother died, so as to prevent future troubles.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Hong Shi coughed lightly, adjusted his mentality, and said with a sad face.

"Okay, in this case, Ning Ping, have you thought about where you want to bury Fellow Daoist Ding! The dead are the greatest, and they should be buried in peace..."

After hearing Hong Shi's words, Ning Ping looked at him deeply and sighed in his heart.

Indeed, the dead are the greatest, and the current situation should be to deal with the mother's funeral first.

To be honest, Ning Ping really has an idea to display his mother's ice coffin directly in the Tianyan space.

However, the other party's last sentence of burying her in peace was also touching.

Indeed, since it has been far away, then you have to learn to let go...

"I want to bury her in Yunmeng Mountain..." Ning Ping blurted out after a little thought.

Yunmeng Mountain is the Yun family's Yunmeng Mountain, and Yunmeng Mountain also has a person whom he admires very much---Ling Hongjiu buried.

"Well, that place is not bad! With the Yun family offering sacrifices from generation to generation in the future, it will make up for it. It will be more lively with Ling Hongjiu here."

"Okay! Then you don't have to worry about it. I will inform the Yun family later!"

"Well, please trouble Old Hu!"

After several people left, Ning Ping swept his spiritual sense and took in the entire monument.

Now the news that his mother has passed away has spread.

Originally, he wanted to offer sacrifices to people who were close to him, but now he has gone against his will.

At this time, in the hall of the monument, people were coming to kneel down in an endless stream.

Each of them looked solemn and kowtowed sincerely, while Gu Xiao and the Yun family led by the second elder Yun Duxian responded as the host family.

Countless cultivators flocked to the monument. That was the mother of the first person in the world of cultivation, how dare they not come.

For the first time in history, the monument was completely open to everyone and no one was rejected.

At this time, the monument gathered the strongest forces in the entire cultivation world. Of course, regardless of safety, no one dared to act rashly at this moment.

Even during this period of time, no force dared to take the initiative to cause trouble.

The entire cultivation world was calmer than ever before.

Ning Ping was too lazy to pay attention to those twists and turns at this moment, so he simply let Gu Xiao and the Yun family take care of it.

Since others are willing to worship, let my mother take the last journey well.

Of course, my mother is also fully qualified for them to worship.

As a flying boat sailed away from Qinglan Star, this grand worship ceremony came to an end.

Some people who continued to come were told to leave.

In order to thank the world, the Monument Elders Council also decided to spend a huge amount of money to fully open the Monument Array Trial in the name of Ning Ping.

For cultivators to find their own opportunities in it, so that all those who come to worship will return satisfied.

............

Yunmeng Mountain

Yunmeng City at the foot of the mountain also turned into a white ocean.

Earlier, the head of the Yun family ordered that all the people with the surname Yun should rush back to participate in the Yun family grandmother's ceremony.

With the unanimous vote of the Yun family, Ding Xiuyue was elected as the grandmother of the entire Yun family.

Of course, this move was also mentioned long ago, but it was not publicized because of Ning Ping.

Now, taking this opportunity, it was directly pushed out.

Sure enough, Ning Ping did not show any displeasure after hearing it, and acquiesced.

At this time, the top of the mountain was also densely packed with people.

"Mother! You should rest here in the future. I will come to see you as soon as I have time!"

Ning Ping murmured, and a layer of mist instantly covered his eyes.

Then, he gently lifted the ice crystal coffin that he had made by hand and slowly fell into a luxurious tomb that had been carefully built.

Looking at the mother who seemed to be asleep, Ning Ping's heart was instantly cut like a knife.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he realized at this moment that they would be separated forever.

"Okay! Ning Ping, don't be sad! Sister Ding's spirit is still watching you in heaven!"

Looking at Ning Ping's grief, Hu Buwei patted Ning Ping gently, raised his hand and waved it gently, and the huge tomb slowly closed.

"Well! She will always be there!"

Ning Ping slowly closed his eyes, and two drops of clear tears slid down and broke into thousands on the ground.

Then, he bent his legs and knelt on the ground, kneeling respectfully.

As Ning Ping knelt, everyone behind him, except Hu Buwei and the other three, knelt down.

At the same time, cheers rose from all sides.

"Farewell, Grandma!"

"Farewell, Grandma!"

"Farewell, Grandmother!"

After a set of tedious sacrifices, the top of the mountain gradually became quiet again.

At this time, only three people were left on the top of the mountain.

In addition to Gu Xiao, there was Yun Yuqian, the current head of the Yun family, and Yun Xinglan, who actually came from the Soul Origin Star in a hurry.

Not long after Yun Xinglan left in Ningping's courtyard, Yun Xingzu died.

And she unexpectedly broke through to the fusion stage with some elixirs that Ningping secretly left in the room of the courtyard.

It was also logical that she became the leader of the branch of the Yun family in the Soul Origin Star.

As a branch from Ningping, of course they must have someone to come. After the news of Ding Xiuyue's death came out, they notified it as soon as possible.

Yun Xinglan and several branch elders hurried and finally caught up with this sacrifice.

At this moment, she looked at the back with a complicated feeling. The last time she saw it was ten thousand years ago, and she thought she would never see it again since then.

But who would have thought that they would meet again today after ten thousand years, but under such circumstances, it was also the first time to see Ning Ping so sad.

Ning Ping looked at the huge tombstone calmly, and then looked to the other side not far away.

There was also a huge tombstone there, that was his mentor Ling Hongjiu.

On September 16, the same day long ago, Ling Hongjiu was buried here.

"You two elders, please talk more in the future! Chat for a few words when you have nothing to do!"

"Haha, but don't criticize me behind my back in the future!"

"......"