The Path to Becoming Immortal

Since most of the monsters went to attack Fuyun City, there are not many monsters left in the whole mountain.

Along the way, there are only occasional patrolling monsters, but their strength is at the level of the Heavenly Demon.

There is no doubt that those who are left are all elites of the demon clan.

When passing by a lone monster, Ning Ping also seized the opportunity.

The Soul-Eating Arrow shot out quietly and subdued the opponent in an instant.

Then, after a careful observation by the divine consciousness, it transformed into its appearance.

"You... be careful!" Hearing the movement behind him, Bashanuo looked around nervously.

"It's better to dress up as an existing one, and try not to implicate you as much as possible."

"Thank you!" At this time, Bashanuo was also stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had considered such details.

This thank you was indeed from the heart, but there was also a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

After a while, along the passage, the two were blocked by a huge stone door, and there were two purple unicorns guarding the door.

Ning Ping also knew that after passing this stone gate, the area inside was protected by the formation.

"Open the stone gate! Patrol, he will be on duty at the inner gate for the next few days." As soon as he approached Bashano, he began to give orders majestically.

The two unicorns did not dare to delay at all and pushed the stone gate open directly.

However, when he looked at the demon transformed by Ning Ping who lowered his head, he was quite puzzled, but he did not dare to ask.

The demon clan is extremely stratified, and bloodline is particularly important. As long as it is a royal bloodline, ordinary demons are naturally inferior.

As soon as he passed through the stone gate, it was indeed caused by a wave of fluctuations without any surprise, and a powerful divine consciousness also spread over instantly.

A crack also opened in front of him.

'There are cultivators in the God Transformation Stage stationed! Why are there cultivators here? '

Ning Ping felt it slightly, and frowned secretly in his heart. At the same time, a chaotic space breath came, and he immediately sensed that he could not move in space.

Moreover, the crack that was opened just now is a protective formation. Even if I open it myself, it will probably take some time.

After I succeed, there will be strong men stationed here, and it is a protective formation.

Even if I succeed, it will be a headache to escape.

But now, I can only take it one step at a time.

"Don't act rashly when you see something later, stay calm." Suddenly, Bashano, who was walking in front, said something stupid for no reason.

There are powerful monks here, of course, I dare not use my spiritual sense to explore casually, just when Ning Ping was about to ask.

Turning out of the passage, a huge cave also appeared in front of him.

Ning Ping looked at it and immediately stopped his feet. There were corpses, densely packed with corpses, and the corpses were densely covered with spiritual medicines.

No, these corpses are still alive, and many of them are still shaking and making slight groans.

At this moment, the scene in the underground cave of the Lin family in Zhongzhou appeared in front of him again.

There is no doubt that this is a place where Tianxing grass is cultivated, and the scale is several times larger than that of the Lin family.

A glance showed that there were tens of thousands of them.

"Go, don't stop, pay attention, there are many caves like this ahead."

At this time, Bashano sent a message again without making any sound.

Ning Ping suppressed the anger in his heart, closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, he also regained his sternness.

It was just that the face of the originally bloodthirsty and cruel monster became more ferocious.

It was not surprising that the demons did such unscrupulous things. After all, different races were like monks hunting monsters or eating meat.

But if their own kind did the same, it would be absolutely intolerable.

Just after passing this cave, after a passage, there was another larger cave.

The same densely packed medicinal beds formed by monks planting people, some low-level monsters were tending in it.

In the depths of the cave, an old man was sitting cross-legged, with the king of the Heavenly Punishment Grass, the Heart-Erosion Mushroom, behind him.

The old man glanced at the two men passing by and then closed his eyes to practice again.

"It's him! Isn't he dead?" Ning Ping was shocked when he saw this.

This old man was none other than the Lin family ancestor seen in the underground cave of the Lin family.

Now seeing it with his own eyes, there was no mistake in the aura on his body, so it goes without saying that he escaped at that time.

At that time, his life span was only a few years, and from the powerful aura on his body now, he had actually broken through to the Spiritualization Stage.

In this way, for the next action, this is really a big trouble.

He kept walking, looked at the other party deeply without making a sound, and continued to move forward following Bashano's footsteps.

The next caves were all densely packed with plants.

Ning Ping's heart became more and more numb.

"My demon clan came here through the demon pond, and we didn't bring much. We used this Heavenly Punishment Grass for cultivation. The human cultivator just now was good at cultivating Heavenly Punishment Grass."

Sensing Ning Ping's silence, Bashanuo silently transmitted his voice.

"You may not have seen much of this kind of situation. In... Hey, you will see things that you think are more cruel in the future, not only us, but also you!"

It may involve the restrictions of the rules of the upper realm. Bashanuo still opened his mouth but could not say some of the information.

"Although as a cultivator fighting for life with the sky, there are things to do and things not to do. If you lose your nature, what is the point of cultivation!"

"Practicing Taoism is a ruthless thing. We can only say that everyone has their own Tao! I hope you can keep your Tao!"

Hearing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but sigh. Can you keep your Tao?

Now seeing these plant people of the same kind, he can still look at them as a bystander, that is, to express his indignation and disdain for this move.

If the people he cares about are also treated like this, how should he deal with it.

At that time, he will also respond with the same means, or stick to the nature he just said.

Now he really doesn't know how he should deal with it if he really faces such a situation...

After passing through dozens of such caves, Ning Ping fell silent.

There is no doubt that these are human cultivators who have fought against the demons for many years and were captured by the demons.

A rough calculation shows that there are millions of them.

And there is no doubt that there must be more than one such place, because demons also need to practice and improve their cultivation.

With the huge number of monsters, this place is far from enough.

In the last cave, he met a familiar figure again, and Ning Ping was calm.

This person was also the remnant of the Lin family. He had fled to Wangyuan City and met Lin Wen, the so-called young master of the Lin family, and was busy planting people at this moment.

When Lin Wen saw Bashanuo, his eyes lit up, put down the work in his hands, and came to greet him.

"Lord Basha, I didn't expect to see you again today. What have you been busy with recently? I just carefully selected a batch of Tianxing grass, please take a look!"

As he spoke, a storage bag was also handed over.