The Path to Becoming Immortal

The place where Yuntian Mansion descended is located to the west of Wangyuan City, deep in the abyss sea. Even if the flying boat flies at full speed, it will take several months.

Xiyuan City, this small city, has ushered in unprecedented bustle.

It seems that all the cultivators in the whole continent have flocked here, but they are in a hurry. As soon as they walk out of the teleportation array, they continue to rush west.

The crowd, the endless crowd, the teleportation array of Xiyuan City has never stopped.

Whether in the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Building Stage, they all rush to the same direction.

Often, as soon as a person walks out, the teleportation behind him lights up again.

A small Xiyuan City has endured pressure that it should not have endured.

Fortunately, both the Gu family and Ling Hongjiu are privileged people, and the group has successfully walked out of Xiyuan City.

Arriving at the only checkpoint leading to Wangyuan City again, there are also several people guarding it at this moment, but they do not stop the visitors at all.

The guards from Wangyuan City looked at the crowd coldly, and they rushed towards the direction of Wangyuan City in the west.

"Brother Leng, look, it's so spectacular!" Standing on the huge flying ship, Ling Yiyi pointed to the distance in surprise.

"Not bad, your senior brother Leng An said last time that the place to fish for Longkui is this sea."

Ding Cang, who came with him, was more active and talked about fishing for Longkui.

Over the past few years, due to their close relationship, they have become familiar with each other.

"Speaking of fishing for Longkui, I'm good at it!" Gu Xiao, who was standing aside, was immediately excited when he heard the word Longkui, and looked at Ning Ping, who was silent, provocatively.

"Childish..." At this time, Gu Qing whispered in Ning Ping's ear.

Ning Ping shook his head when he heard it. They had heard about the fun of fishing for Longkui before, and later they even came to play once, but Ning Ping was busy practicing and did not go with them.

"Look..." At this time, Gu Qing suddenly pointed to the front and exclaimed.

After hearing this, everyone stopped chatting and looked sideways.

From time to time, there were bursts of roars in the air on both sides of the passage. It was some monks who did not believe in evil trying to pass through the air on both sides.

But what followed was a memory that they would never forget. Countless flag gulls gathered more and more as if they were enjoying a feast. Later, even the connecting passage attracted many people.

Along the narrow land passage, mixed in the rolling crowd, they arrived at Wangyuan City again a day later.

But at this moment, Wangyuan City seemed to have some signs of unrest.

As soon as the building ship approached, Ning Ping looked at it and saw a lively scene, and the protagonist was actually an old acquaintance, Yu Tianming from the Taiqing Sect.

"Hehe, there is something lively and interesting, let's take a look before we hurry on..." Gu Yuantu on the building ship was immediately excited when he saw this.

Yu Tianming was blocked at the city gate at this moment, looking very angry.

The people who were traveling with them, including Yun Chengwang, Yun Yuqian and his group, were just watching leisurely.

"Hmph~ A small town in the wilderness dared to stop me, are you tired of living? Either hand over the person who just escaped, or I will go in and kill him."

Standing at the gate of the city was Gong Huachi, who always had a cold face, but at this time, this stinky face was quite appropriate.

"Pay the spirit stone and you can go in!" Gong Huachi put his hands in front of his chest and said unmoved.

Yu Tianming's eyes moved slightly and said, "What a joke, I just want to see who dares to stop me. Come on, let me in."

As he spoke, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator came out from the side and tried to walk directly into the city.

Ning Ping's eyes moved slightly, and he also noticed Yu Tianming at this time. There were many people following him, and the Yuanying old man who had appeared in Taixuan Sect also appeared beside him again.

This cultivator, under the spotlight, was getting closer and closer to Wangyuan City, but nothing happened.

Just when he thought that the other party didn't dare to make a move, the footsteps of this Jindan middle-stage cultivator just stepped into the edge of the city gate.

At this time, Gong Huachi at the city gate suddenly moved, and several other Jindan-stage cultivators at the gate also moved together.

Suddenly, the cultivator's face changed drastically, and with his hands moving, the shield on his body and the magic weapon were all released.

"Bang... shua..." Several sounds rang out in succession, and several attacks were blocked, but the cultivator also stopped at the door at this moment.

After a few breaths, the cultivator's body suddenly broke into three pieces in full view of everyone, and his head rolled to the side.

Ning Ping saw this scene clearly, the moment when the Wangyuan City cultivator on the side blasted the shield on the other party.

Gong Huachi's sword light, which came first and then arrived, suddenly accelerated, and quickly flashed two thin rays of light, and then cut the opponent into three pieces neatly.

"You are looking for death..." Seeing this, Yu Tianming, who was behind him, was furious. He took out a long sword and slashed it fiercely.

Suddenly, a green dragon appeared, with its fangs and claws bared, and rushed straight to Gong Huachi at the doorway.

At this time, Gong Huachi moved again, and a faint light flashed when he raised his hand.

"Shua..." A light sound rang in the air, and the green dragon that rushed over was immediately split in half by a sword from the middle.

The sword light continued to fly towards Yu Tianming, who was looking angry.

"Dang..." With a crisp loud sound, Yu Tianming couldn't help but retreat a few steps before he stood firm.

"Uncle Yi, go and kill them all for me." Yu Tianming's face was full of frost. He had made repeated attacks without success, and he had lost his patience.

I didn't expect that the other party was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and I, who was in the late stage of the Golden Core, didn't get any advantage.

After hearing this, Ning Ping's heart moved, and he saw the skinny old man who was called his uncle, walking forward with a gloomy face.

When he got closer, he was silent and swung his sleeve directly.

Suddenly, when the sleeve was swung, a stream of Yuanli came out of the body, and it was surging in the air, and the momentum became more and more huge.

But Gong Huachi on the opposite side was still as gloomy as water, and he had no intention of avoiding.

Just when everyone exclaimed and was surprised, suddenly the space at the city gate was distorted, and a cultivator with a purple face appeared.

Upon closer inspection, this cultivator was somewhat similar to Gong Huachi, and his face was also cold.

Ning Ping had learned from Gu Xiao before that this should be Gong Qizi, the deputy city lord of Wangyuan City, and the father of Gong Huachi.

As soon as Gong Qizi appeared, he pointed his finger as a sword and swung it forward.

"Swish..." Suddenly, a shocking sword intent surged at the city gate, and a sharp whistle sounded.

A light several dozen feet long suddenly appeared in the air, directly defeating the attack in one fell swoop, and then slashed at the skinny old man.