The Path to Becoming Immortal

After swallowing the pill, the old man in black robe sat cross-legged on the central cushion in front of the statue and began to practice.

Ning Ping adjusted his direction and looked at the other person's appearance again.

This person had a thin face, gray and black hair, and a black robe. Combined with the prominent triangular eyes, he looked gloomy.

Since he couldn't sense the other person's breath, he couldn't find out what level of cultivation he had.

However, judging from his demeanor, he should not have reached the level of Luo Kun Xianjun.

"Hey, brother, look, this person seems to have absorbed something from the statue!"

Suddenly, Yuner stared at the old man in black robe and exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, I saw it!"

Ning Ping had also noticed this, and his eyes were fixed on the old man in black robe who was practicing.

The space between the old man in black robe and the statue was slightly distorted, as if something was continuously being introduced into the old man in black robe.

At this time, the old man in black robe looked very pleased, and a smile even appeared on his sinister face.

"Hey, this guy looks really ugly when he smiles!" Seeing the smile on the other person's face, Yoona turned her head away in disgust, but she couldn't help but continue to peek.

This is the first time in such a long time that she has seen the only human besides the two of them.

Ning Ping frowned slightly when he saw such a strange scene.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what the other party was absorbing from the statue.

Then, Ning Ping's eyes fell on the statue again. Except for the seals made by his hands, he didn't find much abnormality.

Could it be that the material of the statue is some kind of spiritual wood? It contains rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Thinking about it this way, it really feels very likely.

He immediately thought of his Tianyan space and the roots of the Qiwu tree cultivated in the wine cellar.

Now it has been ten thousand years, but there is still not much change.

However, it was obviously more alive, at least it didn't look like a dead vine before, which was a good thing. Maybe if it continued to be cultivated, it would really take root and sprout again.

Ning Ping still had some expectations for this. Thinking about the rich vitality, it was like having another life for him at some point.

His thoughts were pulled back to reality again. He saw that the old man in black robe was still practicing, but after a while, it seemed that there was not much spiritual energy left on the statue, and the absorption was obviously slowed down. The old man in black robe also slowly opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes with satisfaction, looked at the statue carefully for a while, and then closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

Looking at it, Yuner was bored, and suddenly had a sudden idea. She blinked her eyes and said excitedly.

"Brother, how about we say hello to him? Maybe he can open a door inside and let us in..."

Hearing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but smile slightly and shook his head slowly.

"It's useless! This layer of space barrier looks thin, but there is another world inside, which can't disturb the other party!"

"Ah... What a pity!"

Yun'er's trust in Ning Ping is of course mindless. Since he said it's not possible, it must be impossible, but this idea is always lingering in her mind.

I feel that I didn't seem to have done much along the way. If it works, it would be a great thing.

"But I want to try it, okay!"

"Haha, whatever you want, just try it if you want!"

Ning Ping waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Okay! Yaoyao, let's work together!"

Yun'er immediately got excited when she heard Ning Ping's agreement, and turned around to pull Yaoyao together.

"Brother, I'm too strong, right?" Thinking of the scene that almost got into trouble before, Yun'er hesitated with her fist raised.

"It's okay! Just try your best."

Just now, they blasted a crack, and that was done with the full strength of the two. It's really not an easy thing to blast out any problems.

Hearing Ning Ping's words, Yoona was completely relieved, raised her fist and hit the light curtain in front of her.

"Boom..."

Under the huge impact, the light curtain only shook slightly.

After hitting a punch, Yoona immediately lay on the light curtain impatiently and looked inside.

The result disappointed her greatly. The old man in black robe inside did not show any trace at all, and continued to practice on his own.

"This guy is really practicing hard. He didn't even hear such a big noise!"

Seeing this, Yoona was not happy, and continued to hit the light curtain.

Yaoyao on the side also thought it was fun, and kept hitting the light curtain with his sharp beak. The two were busy and happy.

Ning Ping ignored the two of them and thought they were just playing. In this dark world, it was rare to have fun.

As time went by, Yuner and Yaoyao finally calmed down and became bored again.

A great opportunity seemed to be within reach, but there was nothing they could do, which made Yuner even more depressed.

Ning Ping still quietly looked at the old man in the light curtain, who was practicing, and kept trying to think of a way to break the deadlock.

One day a year later, suddenly, the old man in the light curtain finally moved.

The old man in black robe slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and looked refreshed. It seemed that this training was finally over.

Then the old man in black robe stood up, walked to the statue, and gently stroked it for a while.

Then he swung his sleeves, looked very happy, and his body began to twist slightly.

Ning Ping saw this and felt anxious, knowing that this person should leave this space.

So, without thinking, he directly condensed the power of his soul into a sharp thorn and stabbed it fiercely at the restriction in the light curtain.

You know, the next time the other party enters the space again, it will be unknown when it will be.

"Buzz..."

A flash of light passed by, and the entire light curtain shook violently.

But at the same time, the old man in black robe also twisted, and the whole person disappeared instantly.

"Ah..."

Just as Ning Ping sighed with regret, suddenly, the light curtain twisted again, and the old man in black robes came back and reappeared in the light curtain.

He looked puzzled, and kept looking around, and finally his eyes fell on the statue.

"Could it be useful?"

Ning Ping was shocked, and thought that it might be possible.

Just now, he attacked the restriction in the light curtain. Although he couldn't destroy it, it was possible that the restriction would transmit the vibration to the light curtain.