The Path to Becoming Immortal

Now in the holy land, only Yu Tianxiao has a strong hostility towards him.

No matter whether he goes to the holy land or not, he cannot stay.

One day later, Ning Ping hid his figure and left Yinjian Peak without alarming anyone.

As soon as he was away from Xuanyue Sword Sect, he tore open the space crack and flew to the holy land with all his strength.

Not long after, the holy land was already in sight.

Looking at the holy land from a distance, some monks in white robes kept entering and leaving the holy land. This holy land actually gave people a peaceful feeling.

After careful observation, Ning Ping hid in a place with more traffic.

Not long after, two white-robed monks flew towards him from the holy land.

There is no doubt that both of them were only at the Jindan stage, and they were captured by Ning Ping without any resistance.

He was directly dragged into the Tianyan space by Ning Ping. After a soul search, Ning Ping also had a headache.

It turned out that since the use of the Zhatian Pill to issue a hanging order, except for some ordinary disciples below.

All the elders in the holy land were dormant and would not go out easily.

This made Ning Ping laugh and cry, and he did not expect that it would have a certain counter-effect.

Ning Ping did not get much core information from the memories of these two low-level disciples.

This holy land really existed in the cultivation world in a transcendent manner as it appeared on the surface.

It can even be said that it has a taste of universal love and selflessness, and even the status of this holy land academy in the minds of cultivators is precisely because of this.

This is also very consistent with what I learned last time.

It seems that if you want to get really useful information, you have to start from those elders.

Hard work pays off. Just a few days later, when Ning Ping was about to give up, a Yuanying early stage cultivator with a silver sword embroidered on his white robe flew from a distance alone.

Just as the other party was flying leisurely, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he stopped in mid-air.

Then, he kept looking around.

But suddenly his face changed drastically, and he flew straight up to the top of his head.

"Bang..." With a light sound, he directly hit an invisible shield.

"Who..." The monk was shocked. He probably didn't expect that someone would dare to ambush him so close to the holy land.

Then, when the monk wanted to do something, it was too late.

I saw a small purple arrow suddenly emerged from the void under his feet, and instantly sank into the opponent's body.

Then two purple lightning arrows shot out of thin air, directly subduing the opponent in an instant.

The whole space was slightly distorted at this moment, and it returned to calm again.

At this time, a faint figure suddenly condensed from the air, it was Ning Ping.

"These elders of the holy land are all really powerful, and their vigilance is so high."

While muttering, Ning Ping picked up the monk, and then waved his hand to collect the entire formation.

Then he quickly left.

After fleeing for a long time, he felt safe and went into the Tianyan space.

Not long after Ning Ping left, several white-robed monks from the Holy Land appeared in the place where Ning Ping had just left.

After searching carefully and finding nothing, they returned to the Holy Land with a solemn face.

In the Tianyan space, Ning Ping also had a solemn face. He had left a warning ban when he left just now, and he also sensed that it was triggered just now.

It seems that he had abducted this monk just now, which should have alarmed the people in the Holy Land.

Looking at the unconscious monk on the ground, he stretched out his hand without any expression.

I saw that the other party's Nascent Soul was dragged out alive.

At this time, the other party's Nascent Soul slowly opened his eyes, and then looked around with a look of horror.

Looking at this unfamiliar scene, there was a black-haired monster not far away who was staring at him with great interest, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of hair in his heart.

"Who are you?" The monk was more and more frightened the more he looked, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Don't worry about who I am. Is Yu Tianxiao in the Holy Land?"

"Elder Yu, are you Elder Yu's enemy?" The monk suddenly realized.

Ning Ping frowned slightly. This was not the answer he wanted. He squeezed his hand fiercely.

"Ah..." The monk screamed.

"He has been in the Holy Land all the time. He basically doesn't come out easily." The monk realized it when the pain was unbearable.

"What about Bai Henong?"

"He is the same. He has been practicing in the Holy Land all the time and basically doesn't care about worldly affairs."

Then Ning Ping asked some trivial questions, and the other party answered them one by one.

"Tell me about your Holy Land." Suddenly Ning Ping said with a hint of meaning.

"Are you referring to the Holy Realm?" The monk reacted.

The Holy Realm mentioned by the other party is the real Holy Land that needs to be teleported to reach.

"That's right!"

"That is a great place for cultivators to practice, with rich spiritual energy..."

Then he also cooperated and talked about some common things in the holy world, which roughly matched what Ning Ping had heard before.

"You also got the opportunity of the holy land! Tell me, what is the purpose of your holy land?"

Ning Ping believed that there is no good without reason in this world, and his holy land is certainly no exception.

"The purpose of the holy land? My holy land has no purpose." He said frankly.

At this moment, Ning Ping could not even see a trace of lying on the other person's face.

"Then tell me how you got the opportunity to get that holy land!" Ning Ping suddenly changed the subject and asked the core.

"The opportunity of the Holy Land is an opportunity. The Holy Lord gives you blessings, and your cultivation level greatly increases."

As for Ning Ping's sudden change of topic, the other party couldn't help but blurt it out.

"Holy Lord?" When Ning Ping heard this new title, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked immediately.

"He is your leader? What is his name? What is his cultivation level?"

When he heard Ning Ping's questioning, the monk's expression changed slightly, but he immediately recovered.

"This is what we call him privately. We have never seen him before. It is just an honorific title for the mysterious place that bestows blessings!"

"Then who controls your holy land?" Ning Ping said coldly upon hearing this.

"There are five elders of Purple Sword, but I have only seen two of them. One is Elder Bai Henong, and the other is in the holy world. I have never seen the other elders. I heard that they have been cultivating in secret. Never ask about world affairs.”

After hearing this, Ning Ping pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled slightly.

"But I still want to know more about the Holy Lord!"

"Who are you? I have nothing to say to anyone in my holy land. What are your intentions?"

But this monk suddenly questioned Ning Ping without fear.

"Hmph..." Ning Ping snorted coldly, staring into the other person's eyes indifferently.