The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping had no time to get entangled with the little monk at this time. All his attention was on the Luo Heng, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

At this time, the cultivation level of the other party was also clearly sensed. It had reached the terrifying middle stage of the God Transformation Stage.

He was also the person with the highest cultivation level seen in the secret realm.

At this time, the front had already arrived at the densely packed area of ​​the living dead. Ning Ping moved his body and rushed in directly.

In this way, the whole place was like a pot of boiling water in an instant. In an instant, many living dead rushed directly to Ning Ping.

He slowed down due to the obstruction, but at this moment he was trapped in the crowd of living dead. Qiu Yangyu and the elders of the Yun family behind him wanted to get close, but they were also obstructed.

Many living dead who could not get close to Ning Ping rushed directly to the two of them.

Ning Ping's mouth moved slightly, and he directly spread his body and shuttled among the living dead.

Two living dead with high cultivation levels were now besieging the people of the Falling God Sect. Others with low cultivation levels could not touch the corner of Ning Ping's clothes at all.

At this time, the two living dead at the stage of transformation who suddenly besieged the Falling God Sect suddenly turned their heads and looked at Ning Ping.

At this time, Ning Ping, who was sensitive, immediately noticed it. He was shocked and quickly moved away. Only then did he realize that the two living dead had ignored him.

Ning Ping was secretly shocked at this time. Could it be that he had a physique that was particularly attractive to high-level living dead?

With vigilance, he found that the living dead at the stage of transformation who had been chasing him before was also following him vigorously at this moment.

Under the obstruction, he was even closer to Qiu Yangyu and the other two behind him, but they ignored him and locked onto him.

Ning Ping frowned secretly. It seemed that there might be something on him that attracted their attention. At least he was more attractive than others.

Could it be his mysterious soul body?

Thinking of this, Ning Ping felt that this was really possible.

In this Qinglan secret realm, the soul surged and took away people's souls, thus giving birth to this strange species of living dead.

Then, in their eyes, my mysterious soul body might be like a beacon.

With such a guess, Ning Ping's footsteps became faster.

There was a mountain ridge ahead. With his body skills, he might have a chance to get rid of the pursuers behind him by using that mountain ridge.

"Daoyou! Don't go ahead, it's a dead end over there!"

Just as Ning Ping passed through layers of obstacles and fled to the mountain ridge, the monk Wusheng also shouted behind him.

But the problem was that Ning Ping had no time to change direction at this moment.

At this time, a scene that Ning Ping did not expect appeared.

"You two, the Daoyou Shi in front is just a junior. How about shaking hands and making peace for my sake!"

I saw the monk Wusheng flashing directly in front of Qiu Yangyu and the elder of the Yun family.

"You are looking for death!" At this time, Qiu Yangyu suddenly became furious and swept out his sleeves fiercely.

Suddenly, under the impact of a huge force, the body of Monk Wusheng was swept away and fell into the pile of zombies on the side.

At this time, Luo Heng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his hand lightly, and directly rolled up Monk Wusheng with a force and placed him beside him.

"Hmph! All of you get out of here!" Then his eyes swept coldly towards Qiu Yangyu and the elders of the Yun family, as well as Ning Ping who was running wildly in front.

"Senior Luo, how about you help them stop fighting and deal with these poor people together." At this time, Monk Wusheng, who had just landed, suddenly turned his head and said to Luo Heng.

"Shut up, get out of here too!" At this time, Luo Heng shouted angrily, and directly threw out a sleeve like Qiu Yangyu.

Directly with a sleeve, Monk Wusheng was thrown far away, but fortunately, the place where he landed was also a safe place.

Qiu Yangyu and the elders of the Yun family looked at each other immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, we'll see you later!" The elder of the Yun family bowed from a distance and continued to follow.

The other party's cultivation was in the middle stage of the Spiritualization, so the most important thing now was to capture the boy in front.

If he got into trouble with this weird guy again, it would be more trouble than gain.

While Ning Ping was escaping, he also noticed the abnormality behind him. Seeing that Monk Wusheng was safe, he felt relieved.

He glanced coldly at the two people behind him, and rushed to the ridge without looking back.

As soon as he climbed the ridge, Ning Ping immediately understood why Monk Wusheng called it a dead end.

Not far behind the ridge, it was actually torn apart completely, forming a crack that was more than ten miles wide.

It was several times wider than the crack at the white jade stairs before, and the isolated island on the opposite side was only vaguely visible.

At this time, the living dead behind him, who was biting him tightly, approached again, and Ning Ping immediately used his body skills to dodge again.

"Haha, let's see where you can escape."

At this time, Qiu Yangyu and the elder of the Yun family also appeared on the top of the mountain ridge. Qiu Yangyu was extremely happy at this moment.

Ning Ping looked at the two coldly, dodged the attack of the living dead, and moved directly.

Shrinking the earth into an inch and the spirit step were directly pushed to the extreme, and shot directly into the depths of the crack.

Immediately afterwards, the living dead followed closely behind and continued to follow.

"Ah! No way, this kid really doesn't care about his life!" At this time, the elder of the Yun family exclaimed.

"Boy, don't think about escaping this time!"

After a brief entanglement, Qiu Yangyu immediately made up his mind that even if there was danger ahead, he had to take down the opponent.

This kid is extremely cunning. He probably wouldn't take risks if he wasn't sure. Could it be that he was afraid of him?

More importantly, the opportunity in the stone chamber before, judging from the bones left behind, the cultivator had a very high level of cultivation, and there were obvious traces of storage rings on his finger bones.

Thinking that the opportunity that belonged to him was taken away by this kid in front of him, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart no matter what.

He flashed and rushed out of the crack.

"You are all crazy!" The elder of the Yun family in the back shook his head, but he had no intention of continuing to chase.

After Ning Ping went deep into the crack, he had crossed nearly 30% of the crack with a strong rush.

At this time, his body became heavier and heavier, and under a huge force, he fell directly into the depths of the crack.

What was more dangerous was from the soul. Under the extremely chaotic soul surging wind, the whole soul seemed to be blown away from the body.

A deep sense of fatigue also continued to emerge, and his eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds at this moment.

At this time, Ning Ping resisted the discomfort, and with a thought, his entire soul was ablaze, and strands of lightning were constantly moving.

After forcing himself to be alert, there was a whoosh behind him, and the golden wings made of the golden crane's tail feathers suddenly opened and flapped rapidly.

His whole body also shook violently, stopped falling, and rushed forward again.