The Path to Becoming Immortal

In surprise, Ning Ping immediately realized that the owner of the voice was Yun Qingqian, the ancestor of the Yun family.

Before he could think about it, his soul suddenly felt confused.

Just when Ning Ping was shocked, he realized that this must be a technique targeting the soul.

Suddenly, the space in front of him changed and started to move quickly.

It’s also at this time! In a secret training room in Danmeng Hall, Elder Bai Rong, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, and fell into silence again.

From time to time, when Ning Ping saw his surroundings clearly again, he found that he was in the middle of a huge mountain.

As he slowly recovered from the dazzling sunlight to the darkness, Ning Ping suppressed the horror in his heart and began to look at it secretly.

This is a huge cave. The ground is polished very smooth. The entire cave in the belly of the mountain is more than a hundred feet high, and the spiritual energy is very rich.

There is also an underground river flowing through, surrounding a stone platform in the center. There is a stone bridge in front of the stone platform connected to the outside.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a gap at the top that communicates with the outside world. A ray of sunlight is shining directly down, and below the sunlight, a figure is sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, practicing with his eyes closed.

This person is none other than Yun Qingqian.

At this time, he had not seen him for several years, and his body felt much drier.

"The junior pays homage to the senior. I wonder if the senior has summoned the junior to come here. How can I serve the senior?"

Suppressing the strong uneasiness that kept surging in his heart, Ning Ping walked to the stone bridge and bowed respectfully.

What is the other party looking for? If you have anything to do, you should go to Master Ling Hongjiu. He is just a small character.

Besides, even if he had some grudges with his Yun family in the past, even if the other party knew about it, I'm afraid he wouldn't be worthy of the other party's personal action!

"Don't be surprised if I ask Little Friend Leng to come here this time. Come and sit down!" Yun Qingqian slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face.

"Yes~!"

In doubt, Ning Ping stepped forward, sat cross-legged on a futon in front of the other party, and had to figure out the reason first.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Yun Qingqian said with a smile in his eyes, looking kind.

"Junior doesn't know, I hope senior can clarify my doubts." Ning Ping said respectfully.

Yun Qingqian raised his sleeves and brushed the non-existent dust in front of him, and said something that surprised Ning Ping.

"Your surname should not be Leng, your surname should be Yun. You are a descendant of my Yun family, do you know that?"

When Ning Ping heard this, he looked at the other party blankly, and his heart was turned upside down.

Am I from the Yun family? What a joke! But thinking of this, Ding Xiuyue's appearance couldn't help but come to mind.

"How is that possible?" A bold idea came to his mind, but Ning Ping, who was stunned for a while, directly denied it.

"Haha, there is no mistake. I have carefully examined your body. You are from the blood of my Yun family. With my eyesight, I will never be mistaken."

Seeing Ning Ping's surprised look, Yun Qingqian smiled even louder.

"This~ this is impossible, it's too unbelievable!" Ning Ping said in disbelief, his mind spinning rapidly.

"What? Is there anything wrong with being a member of my Yun family?"

"That's not true, but I'm really not from the Yun family." Regardless of whether it was true or not, Ning Ping didn't want to wade into the muddy waters of the Yun family.

Whether the Yun family is good or bad has nothing to do with me. At least so far, the Yun family has not given me much of a good impression.

"My descendant Yun Lingduan has a son named Yun Huaixi."

Yun Qingqian looked confused, as if he was constantly thinking about the past.

"Yun Huaixi is my favorite grandson. He is very talented. If nothing else happens, he will be the candidate for the head of my Yun family. Unfortunately..., he doesn't live up to expectations..."

After saying that, Yun Qingqian slowly came back to his senses and looked at Ning Ping.

"Your mother's name is Ding Xiuyue... Haha, I didn't expect you to still be alive. Haha... Okay, very good!"

When Ning Ping heard this, he was greatly shocked. The scene that flashed when he broke through the golden elixir turned out to be that Ding Xiuyue was really his mother.

As several clues were put together, the origin of the whole thing was gradually pieced together.

Some of them, Yun Qingqian did not say clearly, but it is not difficult to infer from the words that he must have sent people to hunt down Ding Xiuyue, his mother.

In the end, Ding Xiuyue had no choice but to abandon herself, and then sadly ended up with a mental failure.

"I don't believe it, and I have never been from the Yun family. Senior, you are mistaken." Ning Ping said calmly, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"Yes, you are worthy of being a member of my Yun family. When a mountain collapses in front of you, your face does not change. When a storm arises, you can deal with it calmly."

Yun Qingqian's eyes lit up, he stroked his beard with one hand and nodded repeatedly in praise.

Ning Ping frowned slightly after hearing this. He was becoming more and more confused about Yun Qingqian's intentions.

"I don't know why senior, why did you ask junior to come here?"

Gradually, Ning Ping also lost patience.

Although my life has not been as fulfilling as I wished since I can remember, but to be honest, I don't feel that the past was so miserable.

But whenever I think of Ding Xiuyue, who might be her mother, looking like a crazy person, I can't help but feel pain in my heart.

Every moment after meeting him, every moment passed through my heart.

No wonder she went crazy. No wonder after taking the Yi Fei Pill, she probably noticed the familiarity coming from her bloodline, so she only questioned her master Ling Hongjiu.

After introducing himself as Leng An, he was confused...

"What's the matter..." Hearing Ning Ping's question, Yun Qinggan pursed his lips and looked at the beam of sunlight shining down from above his head.

But what a coincidence, at this time, the sunlight also disappeared as the sun set, and the cave became much darker.

Yun Qinggan blinked his eyes, blinked regretfully, and after a last look, he put his eyes on Ning Ping again.

"My Yun family is a great family, a family that has been glorious for who knows how many years, and it will definitely continue to be glorious in the future."

Ning Ping was confused after hearing this. Even if he was a member of the Yun family, it had nothing to do with him.

"People only know that our Yun family is very powerful, but they don't know where it is strong. Today I will tell you that our Yun family is strong in the soul."

"The incomparable soul is the result of a genius in the soul of our ancestor, and our Yun family has been blessed until now."

"And I see such potential in you. You have been born with the ability to travel since you were a child~"

After saying this, he showed a meaningful smile.

Ning Ping was shocked and recalled the time in the Dan League Hall.

When the three great masters of the Divine Transformation examined his body, the pair of eyes that flashed through his sea of ​​consciousness.

There is no doubt that he saw through the abnormality of his Yuanshen at that time.

"Senior, you are too kind. I am not worthy of such praise." Ning Ping bowed and said helplessly.

"Do you know? The opportunity for our Yun family to create another glory has come."

At this moment, Yun Qinggan stared at Ning Ping with a strange look in his eyes.

Suddenly, Ning Ping felt a creepy feeling in his heart.