The Path to Becoming Immortal

With a strong and unyielding obsession in his mind, he continued to perform the Soul Devouring Technique with all his strength.

At this time, the soul and the fire spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness were completely entangled together.

The Soul Devouring Technique sucked it out bit by bit, ignoring the heat at all.

Slowly, time seemed to stop, and the entire underground lava lake space was left with only the movement of the rolling lava.

Ning Ping seemed to have merged with the boulder under him at this moment, without any movement.

I don’t know how long it has been, a day, a month...

The fire spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually weakened, and even felt fear at a certain moment.

Then, the fire spirit no longer had the heart to continue to compete with Ning Ping for the soul, and began to escape.

"Zizi..." But then the fire spirit screamed.

Under the operation of Ning Ping's "Hunji Dongxu Sutra" technique, the whole body and the soul merged into one.

This has the effect of defending against the attack of the soul from the outside, and the fire spirit in the body also wants to escape, and is also imprisoned.

At this moment, Ning Ping's body was like a cage, unable to enter or exit.

After being frightened, the fire spirit only had some consciousness after all, and more of it was just an instinct. It not only absorbed the power of fire, but also tried to seize the body of others.

In this way, the Yuanshen became more and more courageous, while the fire spirit had no intention of fighting.

Since then, the balance of victory and defeat has completely shifted.

I don't know how long it has passed, as the last trace of fire spirit was swallowed by the Yuanshen, an extremely dangerous invisible battle ended.

At a certain moment, Ning Ping opened his eyes, and saw a ball of fire burning in the depths of his eyeballs, but it disappeared in the depths in an instant.

With lingering fear, he carefully checked his body. At this moment, his body had already quietly recovered after a long time.

And his cultivation level has also broken through from the third level of the foundation-building period to the fourth level of the foundation-building period.

At this time, the consciousness extended out, and it could reach a distance of a hundred feet, far better than before.

I don't know if it's because of the fusion of fire essence or because I stayed there for too long, but Ning Ping didn't feel the original heat in this lava lake at this moment.

Then he carefully sensed his soul and found that a very strange flame breath was flowing from time to time in his soul.

You know, no matter which cultivator, the soul is a natural nemesis of thunder and fire, and now there is fire in his soul, how can it not be weird!

Therefore, Ning Ping has become more and more interested in Tianyan Ding.

If there is no Tianyan Danjing, which can reduce the fear and harm of fire to the soul, it is really hard to say who survives now.

After swallowing the fire essence, the power of the soul has been fully restored, but the sense of exhaustion from the soul is still the same.

After resting for a day, he stood up again with vigor and vitality.

At this time, Ning Ping looked at the top of his head thoughtfully, which was the way he came.

This day, he also took advantage of the recovery to deduce.

Presumably, this formation would not leave such an obvious loophole that would allow you to return to the previous place. Even if you were allowed to return, it would not be so easy.

Ning Ping's figure moved slightly, and he floated towards the height above his head with the heat wave.

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At the same time, in another space of this illusion, there was a passage made entirely of metal.

A woman in white raised her hand and cut a golden humanoid puppet in half.

As the golden puppet strangely merged into the metal on the ground.

The woman in white moved her figure and then jumped into a black portal.

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Ning Ping's figure rose higher and higher, and slowly the familiar cliff disappeared, replaced by an extremely smooth metal wall.

It was at this time that a slight wave suddenly came from the top of his head.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a cold light and shot towards Ning Ping.

In an emergency, his figure moved slightly, like catkins, swinging to the side with the help of an airflow.

"Shua~" A flying knife flew past quickly, causing a ripple in the air, and then disappeared into the endless abyss below.

But before he could think about it, several more waves came from above his head.

Ning Ping frowned slightly, looking at the dark hole above, his body swayed repeatedly.

At this time, the waves above his head became more and more intense, and countless cold rays mixed with waves shot towards Ning Ping.

At this moment, Ning Ping was like a wisp of catkins, moving with the wind in the airflow driven by those weapons.

When he got closer, he also saw those cold rays one by one.

These weapons are varied, including knives, axes, swords, halberds, halberds... and so on, and many of them have never been seen before.

As more and more came, Ning Ping slowly felt the effort and sank downwards in the continuous attacks.

But after a while, he was surprised to find that the ground appeared under his feet for some reason, and it was all made of metal, and there was no way back.

'It's really incredible! 'Mumbling in his heart, the attack above his head also stopped at this moment.

"Swoosh..." As if he didn't want Ning Ping to stop, there were bursts of air-breaking sounds coming from the front.

While dodging, Ning Ping's consciousness also discovered something unusual. The original hole above his head and the crack behind him were also closed unconsciously.

In this way, there was only one passage in front.

There was no need to consider this examination. Ning Ping directly shook his body and floated forward facing the various weapons that kept shooting at him.

The passage was not big, only a few feet in radius, but the front seemed endless.

Since these weapons were not locked by the divine consciousness, Ning Ping avoided them one by one and moved forward quickly.

Slowly, the passage also had some strange light, but no source of light could be found, and the metal wall also emitted a cold metallic luster.

The speed of the weapons shot in also increased significantly, and they were constantly shot out from the metal wall on the side.

As a result, the difficulty of dodging also increased a lot, and the whole passage was also reverberating with continuous strange whistling sounds.

Moreover, the weapons shot at the metal wall on the side did not make the expected collision sound, but quietly sank into it, just like shooting into water.

Another hour of advance.

At this time, the divine consciousness suddenly detected an unusually strong fluctuation, which was a sword-shaped weapon.

"Magic weapon..." Just when this thought came to my mind, the magic weapon was surprisingly fast and flashed away.

When it appeared again, it was already in front of Ning Ping.

"Hmph~" A muffled groan came out. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the magic weapon was too fast and finally scratched his arm and injured him.

This was the first time he was injured in this strange five-element metal land.

Along with the injury, it seemed that the passage became more excited, and the attacks in the passage became more intense.

At this time, Ning Ping began to worry in his heart, and he couldn't help but perform the "Shougong Lingxu Step".

Compared with the perception of the wind, with this technique, the instantaneous speed was greatly improved.

Slowly, the "Shougong Lingxu Step" became more and more agile, and there was a faint sense of breakthrough.