The Path to Becoming Immortal

The people who came were none other than their former fellow disciples who came from the shortcut, Hua Wenyao and Feng Qiaoyun.

After the two found out that it was Ning Ping, they had been waiting for Ning Ping at the edge.

Yun Lingrui on the side also looked at the two people in front of him curiously.

"Hello, senior! Ning Ping, it's really you... I thought you had already..." Hua Wenyao was surprised and answered irrelevantly.

Feng Qiaoyun on the side also stared at Ning Ping with a happy face, and then looked at Yun Lingrui who was motionless in front of her and bowed slightly.

"Well, I'm fine! By the way, why did you two come here?" Ning Ping asked.

He looked at a floating bridge hanging in the air in front of him. The floating bridge was swaying slightly in the air and went deep into the fog in the distance.

Many people stepped onto the floating bridge at this moment, and as they moved forward, they disappeared into the fog in a short while.

Having made previous guesses, now seeing many people rushing to the floating bridge, he felt even more uneasy.

"We two just came here to see it." Hua Wenyao explained hurriedly.

Seeing the powerful aura of the middle Jindan stage on Ning Ping, he was deeply moved.

You know, Ning Ping was his subordinate in the past. In a way, he could be said to have watched him grow up.

He never thought that a kid from a mountain village could become a senior in the Jindan stage today.

"Brother, listen to me, turn back now, don't go down." Ning Ping frowned and said seriously.

Hua Wenyao was touched when he heard Ning Ping's address to him. The other party actually remembered that he was his brother.

"Is there any particularity?" Hua Wenyao and Feng Qiaoyun looked at each other and asked in confusion.

"I can't explain it. Anyway, I feel that it should be very dangerous." Ning Ping certainly couldn't explain too much at this moment, so he said vaguely.

"Okay, we'll go down now." Hua Wenyao looked reluctantly at the crowd of people who were stepping onto the floating bridge in the distance.

However, the experience of dealing with the other party in the past told him that it was best to listen to the other party's words.

"Well, let's get together again in Zhongzhou later."

"Okay, then we have a deal. You should be careful along the way, so we won't bother you any more."

Hua Wenyao was a man who knew how to read people's expressions. Seeing Yun Lingrui standing beside him with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face, he didn't plan to continue pestering him.

After saying that, he turned around and pulled Feng Qiaoyun up, squeezing towards the shortcut on the side, which immediately attracted a wave of dissatisfied shouts from others.

"Are these two your former fellow disciples?" At this time, Yun Lingrui looked at the two people who were moving away and asked curiously.

"Well, let's go. Let's go and take a look first." Ning Ping was too lazy to explain too much, and his eyes looked at the narrow suspension bridge in the distance again.

But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by a group of people again.

"Should I call you Leng An or Ning Ping?"

The people who came were Yun Chengwang and his group who had just come up, and they smiled and nodded to Yun Lingrui.

Behind him were five Yuanying escorts, and on the other side stood a group of people, who were the Jindan stage people who came up from the shortcut after failing to climb the Immortal Ladder.

"It's just a name, Master Yun, you can call me whatever you want." Ning Ping replied with a faint smile.

"Oh? Then I can call you Yun An!" Yun Chengwang's smile became even thicker.

"Master Yun, you are joking. In this case, you should call me Ning Ping." Ning Ping glanced around and felt heavy in his heart.

"Haha, Yun Lingrui, I heard that he is very likely your grandson. The younger generation of my Yun family must not be wandering outside and delaying their bright future."

At this time, Yun Chengwang suddenly turned around and talked to Yun Lingrui.

"Master Yun is a bit too nosy! Why don't you go over and take a look first?"

Yun Lingrui smiled faintly, threw a soft and hard nail to the other party, and directly changed the topic.

"Well, since we are in Yuntian Mansion, we must go and see it. We will meet again when we return to Zhongzhou."

He smiled meaningfully at Ning Ping.

Seeing this, Ning Ping felt even more uneasy. Of course, he didn't know at this moment that the other party had already sent someone back to the Yun family.

The group walked to the bridgehead one after another, and the monks gathered here also made way, not daring to stop them.

The suspension bridge was suspended by tough vines and paved with wooden boards. There was a stone tablet at the bridgehead. Yun Chengwang saw this and led the way.

When he came to the stone tablet and looked at it, he was secretly happy. There were several kinds of characters on the stone tablet, and the characters on the God-killing Curse were among them. He remembered them two by one.

The Bridge of Immortals and Mortals

Recalling the past, strengthening the heart of Taoism.

Ask about the immortal path and cut off the demon barrier.

What is there to fear? It is Yuntian.

The immortals and mortals are separated, don't look back.

"Don't look back! Don't look back!" Ning Ping frowned and murmured.

"Good! Immortals and mortals are separated, don't look back! Since we are cultivators seeking immortality, how can we be attached to mundane things! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

At this time, Yun Chengwang, who had read and comprehended it carefully, clapped his hands and praised.

"This Yuntian Mansion is so arrogant!" Yun Lingrui stared at the stone tablet with shining eyes, and it seemed that he also understood something.

"Haha! That's right, what's there to fear, it's Yuntian! This mansion seems to have the wish to swallow the sky! It is really a model for our cultivators."

Yun Chengwang immediately expressed his agreement, and a momentum belonging to a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul also burst out from his body.

Hearing this, Ning Ping's eyes flashed, and he also deeply agreed with this.

Yuntian means to conceive and contain the sky. This mansion, or this person, in this sentence, really has a bit of the meaning of swallowing the world.

It also embodies the need for cultivators of our generation to have lofty ambitions and the courage to forge ahead.

"Okay, let's go and see this immortal bridge and see if we can become immortals after crossing it!"

After saying that, Yun Chengwang waved his hand and walked straight to the bridgehead.

I saw them stepping on it without hesitation one after another, and disappeared into the fog in front of them as the suspension bridge swayed slightly.

Ning Ping and Yun Lingrui also came to the bridgehead. Just as Ning Ping wanted to step on it, he was stopped by Yun Lingrui.

"Wait! I'll go ahead, and you follow closely! I want to see it first..."

Yun Lingrui said this, but his eyes were full of concern.

After hearing this, Ning Ping was slightly moved. The concern in the other party's eyes did not seem to be fake, so he nodded and made way.

"Be careful later!" Yun Lingrui said, and stepped onto the suspension bridge with his hands behind his back and walked forward.

Ning Ping also took a step forward. At this moment, the noise behind him seemed to be blown away by the wind and became difficult to distinguish.

Just as the monks behind him were rushing to the suspension bridge, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Get out of my way!"

As the voice sounded, a huge force instantly pushed the crowd away, and a pressure from a Yuanying monk also descended.

Just as everyone was avoiding in anger, a figure instantly passed through the crowd, followed closely behind Ning Ping, and stepped onto the floating bridge.