The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping's heart moved, Lingbao! I later learned about this from Mr. Hu. The incense burner that Yun Chengwang met before was also a kind of Lingbao.

Unexpectedly, this humble ever-burning lamp could also be a spiritual treasure.

"Then it was accidentally blown out?" Ning Ping's expression changed slightly and he asked.

"Why don't you give it a try!" Mr. Hu said with a smile on his face, and Hong Shi on the side also smiled and said nothing.

"It's better!" Ning Ping said humbly. It's obvious that Hong Shi is standing right in front of him!

"How much do you think we need?" Mr. Hu turned to Ning Ping and asked.

"Hey, little brother, I didn't expect you to know how to make alchemy! Come and get it, you can take as much as you need, you're welcome."

Hong Shi didn't expect that Ning Ping was the one who made the elixir.

"I just understand it a little bit!"

Ning Ping responded casually, and then looked at the wick.

The wick is half a foot long, hovering at the bottom of the copper bowl, and the burnt charcoal hangs curled to the side.

What is needed is the part that has been reduced to coke.

"Don't worry! It will be good for you to have a good understanding first!" At this time, Mr. Hu suddenly spoke directly.

"You're so rude!" Hong Shi muttered vaguely.

When Ning Ping saw that he didn't stop him, his consciousness moved in confusion and he looked into the ever-lighting lamp.

In an instant, Ning Ping felt as if he had entered a void space, and countless confusing information also emerged in his mind.

"I beg the Bodhisattva to add a child to my family..."

"I beg Bodhisattva to give me a monk in my family!"

"As long as something bad happens to Lao Wang's family next door and the family is destroyed and everyone is killed, I will definitely give you ten thousand yuan."

"Let my crops grow better..."

"..."

Countless thoughts passed by, and in a daze, Ning Ping seemed to see faces with different expressions.

Joy, anger, sorrow and joy are presented one by one, with different expressions.

There is no doubt that behind these faces, there are various thoughts and wishes.

This is also the Lingyin Eternal Light, the human fireworks that have been witnessed for countless years.

As time goes by, even Ning Ping seems to merge into that person, becoming them, feeling and experiencing their life.

Those people have different lives, and everyone has their own thoughts about putting themselves in their shoes, which leads to their subsequent actions.

I don’t know how long has passed, it seems like hundreds of years, ten thousand years, or just a moment.

When Ning Ping opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, as if he could see through the world at a glance.

"Thank you, senior!" Ning Ping saluted again, and this time it was the two people in front of him.

"Haha, you're pretty good, kid! Someone was almost addicted to it before!"

Hong Shi laughed and raised his eyebrows slightly at Mr. Hu.

"Okay, okay, stop dawdling!" Mr. Hu pretended not to see it and urged him directly.

Ningping Yuanli rolled it up gently, and the two necessary items were rolled back.

The other one is just for refining the soul-purifying pill.

"Mr. Hu, how long will it take?" After Ning Ping put it away carefully, he turned to ask Mr. Hu.

"Three years."

"No problem at all!" Ning Ping nodded slightly, there was still plenty of time.

"Okay, then you can refine it here. I haven't seen him for a long time, let's chat for a while."

Ning Ping immediately walked aside, sat down cross-legged, and entered the Tianyan space directly.

"Ah, space...this little brother has a good character and aptitude! Why don't you let me be my apprentice?"

Seeing this scene and sensing Ning Ping's condition, Hong Shi's eyes flashed.

"Don't you have an apprentice? You still want him to be a monk. He can't help but be a womanizer!"

Mr. Hu burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"It's okay. The worst thing is that I just don't want to be a monk. I was so happy before! Now I'm tired of being a monk." Hong Shi said casually.

"What do you want to do if you're not a monk?"

"Just like we did before... aren't there a lot of treasures on Ancient Sword Star? Let's get those things out, and let us live happily ever after!"

Mr. Hu was obviously moved when he heard the other party's words, and his eyes flashed again and again.

"Okay, as long as I can successfully survive the Thousand-Year Thunder Tribulation this time, we will try our best again."

"Haha, that's right! You can definitely do it!"

Ning Ping listened to the conversation between the two and found out that the two had an unusual friendship, and he didn't know where the Ancient Sword Star they were talking about was.

Just as Ning Ping thought, they met when they were stealing treasures when their cultivation was low.

Because they have similar odors, they often work together to commit crimes.

Refining Wanluo Dharmakaya Dan went smoothly, of course, this was also due to the elixir tower's ability to evolve and refine the elixir.

Now that I have Bingxinhua and I have plenty of time, I can simply refine the Heaven-Zealing Pill together.

However, Ning Ping is still very worried. After all, Mr. Hu is just a remnant soul. Even if he can return to his previous state, it would be good.

I don’t know if the Heaven-Zealing Pill works, I’ll give it a try later.

At the moment, he ignored the two of them and concentrated on refining the pill.

A few days later, Ning Ping opened his eyes again, and Mr. Hu and Hong Shi looked at him one after another.

As Ning Ping smiled and nodded, the two of them were immediately overjoyed.

"Haha, old fox, congratulations! This is great."

"Haha, now let's find a place to gather the Dharmakaya first, and then prepare to overcome the tribulation."

As Mr. Hu spoke, a soaring aura emerged from his body.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Wu Sheng, practice hard! You are traveling as a teacher. Haha..."

With Hong Shi's hearty laughter, the three of them moved and disappeared.

…………

In a deserted wilderness forest, on the top of a mountain.

Layers of formations have been laid here, and the eighteen high-quality spirit stone veins have been used to build a high-quality spirit gathering formation.

A pile of pills were also prepared on the side.

"Old Hu, let's get started!"

After doing all this, Ning Ping looked at Old Hu, who was calm, with a serious look.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you, just do it!"

Old Hu nodded, and then took a golden pill.

But the pill did not dissolve, but it was visible to the naked eye, and a faint golden light continued to be emitted in the position of Old Hu's dantian.

As Old Hu began to refine, the golden light became stronger and stronger, and turned into a golden pill.

Then, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth also swarmed in.

With Old Hu's body as the center, a vortex slowly formed.

The vortex grew bigger and bigger, and countless starlight points also condensed towards the golden pill.

As the golden light continued to condense, the whole body of Hu Lao, who was sitting cross-legged, was shining with golden light like a Buddha statue.

From this, the physical body slowly began to condense.

First, the bones of the whole body appeared, followed by the internal organs.

After the blood condensed, the heart finally began to beat.

It seemed that everything was going well in condensing the physical body, and after a few days of consolidation, it was a success.

At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly had an idea and turned his head to look into the distance.