The Path to Becoming Immortal

"As a Divine Transformation cultivator, I will never publicize what happened between us. It's just a little secret between us. What do you think?"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Ning Ping continued to speak.

At this time, the crack was less than 30% of the distance.

"How about this, you and I put aside our prejudices, you worship me as your master, and I will teach you all this technique! In this way, your water and fire will blend, and your strength will definitely increase greatly."

When Qiu Yangyu heard this, he couldn't help but follow the other party's words, thinking that if he could really master this strange technique, plus his understanding of the law of water, it would be really amazing.

But it was because of this that there was a bang in his soul, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was ignited.

"I worship your ancestors!" Qiu Yangyu was red all over at this moment, and his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

It was also because of this that the whole person fell directly into the crack like a dead tree.

At this point, Qiu Yangyu finally came to his senses, and the whole person felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

However, this way, the fire in the sea of ​​consciousness was instantly weakened by half.

"Haha!"

Seeing this, Ning Ping felt very happy, and looked up to see that he was not far from the cliff opposite.

Then, he mobilized all his energy, and the wings behind him began to flap violently, and he immediately came to the cliff.

Then he thrust his hand into the cliff deeply, and directly hid on a huge rock, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.

At this time, Yaoyao was also tired. He grabbed Ning Ping's hair tightly with his two little claws, and collapsed directly on Ning Ping's head.

But Ning Ping glanced at the corner of his eyes, and Qiu Yangyu below was also trying his best to get close to the cliff.

He suddenly became ruthless in his heart, and stretched out his hand directly, and Youchen appeared in his hand, and then he slashed it downwards fiercely.

"No!"

At this time, Qiu Yangyu was shocked and looked desperate. At this moment, the fire in his soul ignited again, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

Ning Ping's sword was slashing on the cliff under his feet.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the cliff below collapsed under the sword.

"Boom!"

The boulders kept collapsing like rain.

In a hurry, Qiu Yangyu's body emerged from a vortex, rolling away the falling boulders.

Then, a claw stretched out and grabbed the cliff directly.

"Hehe! Boy, think about how to beg for mercy next!"

But as soon as the voice fell, he saw his other hand flip, and the strange white flower appeared in his hand. Under the urging of Yuanli, drops of condensed dew began to condense.

"Not good!"

Ning Ping's face changed when he saw this, and his figure climbed up while the black armor shield was directly sacrificed on his head.

At this time, Yaoyao had recovered a little, and also sensed the crisis at the moment, and rushed down with a flap of his wings.

Just when Qiu Yangyu was grinning and wanted to deal with Yaoyao.

But his face suddenly changed drastically, and he turned his head and looked down fiercely.

At this time, he saw a zombie following behind, raising his gray eyes, and holding Qiu Yangyu's ankle tightly with one hand.

"No!..."

The zombie exerted force and directly hugged Qiu Yangyu and dragged him down.

Qiu Yangyu's screams echoed throughout the crack.

Such a huge change made Ning Ping feel surprised, and he quickly climbed up with his hands and feet.

"Huh..."

Until he climbed out of the crack, Ning Ping lay directly on the ground, and only then did he really relax.

"Puff puff..."

A breeze swept by, and Yaoyao flapped his wings and stood directly on Ning Ping's chest.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked down. He saw it looking up at him with a pair of small eyes.

It held a white flower in its mouth.

"Haha! Yaoyao, you're great!"

It was not suitable to stay here for long. After fleeing for a long time, he found a safe place and took Yaoyao into the Tianyan space.

As soon as the Tianyan space channel was opened, a soul-surging breath escaped.

As soon as he entered the Tianyan space, he immediately felt a chaotic soul-surging breath flowing in the Tianyan space.

Of course, the power of this soul-surging breath was many times lighter than that in the crack, and it was just a little uncomfortable.

It was safer now, so he took the opportunity to feel it carefully.

After a while, Ning Ping raised his head thoughtfully.

After the induction just now, this breath contained the law of illusion, and the other was a very complex soul power.

This kind of confusion is like the souls of countless people mixed together, forming an extremely chaotic state of mutual repulsion and pulling.

With these two characteristics, there is no doubt that this is definitely not naturally generated.

"Immortal formation!" Ning Ping thought of this, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Combined with the formation aura he sensed from Qinglan Wasteland to the crack in the wind wall, Ning Ping also had a rough guess about the whole.

Outside the wind wall, it should be a naturally formed formation, and entering the crack in the wind wall is the range covered by the real immortal formation.

Those so-called living dead are the bodies left behind by the formation that deprived them of their minds and retained some instincts before they died.

Under the control of the formation, they will be hostile to all those who enter without permission.

But unfortunately, this kind of chaotic soul, even if I use the Chaos Nether Body Art, it will not work, but will have a certain impact on myself.

Then, after keeping the channel open, it disappeared in a short while.

At this time, Ning Ping picked up the small white flower and observed it carefully.

"Falling Flower Condensation Dew."

As his consciousness deepened, he immediately knew the name of the small white flower.

Then, Ning Ping was even more surprised and found that the small white flower was indeed a magic weapon.

But what was even more peculiar was that this Falling Flower Condensation Dew was actually a real spiritual medicine, which was slightly refined.

At this time, a familiar feeling also emerged.

Then, after a closer look, after revealing its original appearance, he immediately recognized that it had also appeared in the Dan Tower, but he did not know its efficacy.

"It turns out that this spiritual medicine is called Falling Flower Condensation Dew. It once appeared on the 49th floor of the Dan Tower, the Li'e Pill!"

Ning Ping stared at the inconspicuous little white flower with a sparkling look.

He immediately realized that the act of refining it into a magic weapon was mainly to preserve the spiritual medicine, not to use it.

After Qiu Yangyu got it, he used his own water law to make it play the role of a magic weapon, which was also a talent.

At this time, Ning Ping's consciousness was carefully observing the pistil, and there was a ball of crystal clear condensed dew inside.

It filled the space in the pistil, as if it had not been reduced.

"Hey! Could it be that it will re-condense itself after being consumed?"

At that time, under Qiu Yangyu's urging, he saw it being consumed with his own eyes.

Then he looked at the small ball of seemingly ordinary condensed dew with a cautious face, because he had experienced the power of this condensed dew.