The Path to Becoming Immortal

‘Why did that woman in white appear here? Could she be from Taixuan Sect? ’ The person who came was the woman in white whom he met in the Forgotten Swamp.

Ning Ping was shocked and stared at the other party in a daze.

At this time, the woman in white opposite also noticed Ning Ping's attention, and then her eyes became cold and stared at him fiercely.

A murderous intent was also transmitted along with the gaze.

While watching, there was a young man in white beside the woman in white who seemed to notice her abnormality. In doubt, he looked at Ning Ping in the crowd.

Suddenly, Ning Ping felt an inexplicable murderous intent shrouding his whole body, and Ning Ping also looked over.

This person has the cultivation of the late Jindan period, wearing a white dress that is more beautiful than snow, with a sword-like brow that is neither thick nor light, and narrow eyes like gurgling spring water, and the whole body is warm and gentle like a spring breeze. What a romantic man.

"Ning Ping, what's wrong with you?" Gu Yun also noticed Ning Ping's unusualness at this moment and asked.

"Who is that person over there?" Ning Ping gestured calmly.

"Oh, that's Qiu Ziming from the Affairs Hall. Eh~ I don't know the other people either."

Gu Yun looked over and said immediately, but then he frowned slightly.

Ning Ping made a vague judgment from the other party's position.

The man standing in the front was smiling apologetically, and he should be the Qiu Ziming mentioned by Gu Yun.

And the person who was being treated politely beside him was someone that even Gu Yun didn't know.

Behind these two people, there were two older people, a man and a woman, who were silent behind them like slaves.

These two people looked like ordinary people, but the powerful aura of their cultivation still couldn't escape Ning Ping's sense of consciousness.

After a brief comparison, it was undoubtedly a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Well, I've never seen him before, and he's definitely not from the Taixuan Sect." At this time, Gu Yun also looked puzzled.

The young man in white opposite asked the woman in white with a smile on his face, but the woman turned away coldly and ignored him.

After the group of people came to the square, they stopped and did not come to say hello.

And the senior leaders of Taixuan Sect did not care, but just nodded to Qiu Ziming from the Affairs Hall.

But after a while, the man in white suddenly walked straight towards Ning Ping, and the servant behind him followed him like a shadow.

"What's your name?" The man in white came in front of Ning Ping, not caring about the surprised eyes around him, and said lightly.

His expression was high and mighty, just like the emperor talking to his subjects, and his words were unquestionable.

"I am Ning Ping." Ning Ping was slightly stunned and said calmly, not knowing why the other party suddenly came to him.

At this moment, he also noticed the woman in white in the distance, staring at the man in white with disgust.

And everyone around was also attracted by this scene at this moment, and they all looked at what was going on with interest.

"Have you offended her?" The man in white smiled and nodded slightly to indicate behind him.

"No!" Ning Ping became even more confused.

However, apart from the unbearable scene in the illusion, it seems that he has never offended the other party. On the contrary, the other party has hurt him and repeatedly showed that he wants to kill him.

At this moment, Ning Ping became alert. This situation is too weird. The other party gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"No?" The man in white frowned slightly, and suddenly smiled and continued: "If not, then you have offended her unintentionally, and you deserve to die."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it lightly towards Ning Ping.

"Don't..." Gu Yun beside him said in horror.

"Stop!" Gu Xiangwen, who had been paying attention to this side, suddenly focused his eyes and wanted to stop the other party.

In any case, this boy still has a friendship with his son, and his son is right next to him.

"Go back!" At this time, the servant who had been behind the man in white suddenly moved and stopped in front of Gu Xiangwen, showing his late Nascent Soul cultivation.

Shi Hetong, who was also from the same sect, was also anxious, fearing that Gu Yun would be injured, and rushed out.

But the old servant smiled slightly, and the strong Yuanli on his clothes spread out, and then Shi Hetong was also stopped.

This old man was not at a disadvantage when fighting one against two, and was slightly better than Gu Xiangwen, who was also in the late Yuanying stage. Of course, this was also related to the fact that the two did not really fight with all their strength.

Ning Ping felt a great crisis at this moment. The opponent's seemingly light palm gave him a sense of crisis of life and death.

He flipped his palm and threw the Wrath Spirit Pill that he had prepared secretly into his mouth without hesitation. At the same time, he used the Sky-Splitting Axe as a shield to block in front of him.

As soon as the Wrath Spirit Pill entered his mouth, a monstrous breath exploded in his body, and his cultivation level also rose rapidly.

Foundation Establishment Stage, Sixth Level, Seventh Level...

"Boom..." At this time, the white-clothed young man had already pressed his palm on the Sky-Splitting Axe.

An astonishing Yuanli exploded, and a strong airflow swept across the entire square in an instant.

The Sky-Splitting Axe was damaged and flew backwards. Although Ning Ping only controlled the Sky-Splitting Axe with the power of his soul, this palm still made his head swell.

The aura of his cultivation was also rising wildly, from the eighth level to the ninth level to the perfect level of the foundation-building period...

He endured a slight dizziness in his head, and the Sky-Splitting Axe also hit his chest.

"Puff..." Ning Ping flew backwards in an instant, and only stood firm after retreating a hundred feet.

The people not far away were also confused, and for some reason, their expressions became different.

Of course, Fan Fenghua was pleasantly surprised, but was slightly disappointed to see that Ning Ping did not die under the palm of the man in white. However, judging from his appearance, he would not be able to hold on for long.

Gu Xiangwen, who was still trying to attack, was stopped and saw that his target was not Gu Yun. Moreover, at this time, the voice transmission of Qiu Ziming, the elder of the Affairs Hall, also sounded in his ears.

Gu Xiangwen's eyes flickered slightly when he heard it, and he had to stand still temporarily with a frown, waiting and watching.

At this moment, Ning Ping's face was pale, his chest collapsed slightly, and his cultivation had reached the Golden Core Stage.

"Hey, he can withstand my palm. This pill is not bad." The man in white seemed very dissatisfied that he did not kill the other party with one blow.

While speaking, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had come to the front of Ning Ping and punched out again.

At this moment, Ning Ping's cultivation had reached the second level of the Golden Core Stage, and he felt that his whole body exuded a powerful aura that intoxicated him.

Facing the white-clothed youth who was still much stronger than himself, he was not afraid at all despite the rapid improvement of his cultivation.

Even the injury caused by the Sky-Splitting Axe seemed to have disappeared.

Of course, it was also the result of practicing for more than a month in Taichu Sect, that is, all the newly added acupoints in the "Hunji Dongxu Sutra" had been perfected.

At this moment, Ning Ping's internal skills were running perfectly, forming a whole under the construction of the Yuanli operation, and the Dongxu Shield was further strengthened while being powerful.

Otherwise, even if he had temporarily broken through to the Jindan stage, the injury caused by the attack just now would never be as easy as it is now.