The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Sizzle..."

After the lightning hit a bug, it spread out instantly. Hundreds of bugs around were shocked and immediately froze and fell to the ground.

Ning Ping was overjoyed when he saw it. He didn't expect that lightning would have such a miraculous effect on the bug.

Then, with both hands moving together, lightning shot out instantly, and the surroundings were instantly covered by the electric net.

The bug seemed to have no defense against lightning at all. As long as it was touched, it would fall to the ground and disappear after a while.

After discovering this powerful weapon, Ning Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

During this period, Ning Ping also tried it specially, and there was no obstacle to entering the Tianyan space.

This also made Ning Ping feel at ease, but how to leave here became the top priority at the moment.

Even though those bugs knew that lightning was extremely powerful, they did not have any intention of retreating.

Instead, they seemed to be even more excited.

"What the hell are these!" Ning Ping said helplessly while cleaning.

A full day had passed, and the bugs were still surging and endless.

And most of the Yuanli in his body had been consumed.

"This won't work. Even if I can escape into the Tianyan space, I'm afraid it will only be convenient for recovery. I still have to find a way to get out."

Ning Ping thought silently in his heart and began to think about how to make these disgusting bugs disappear completely.

Is it necessary to kill a certain number of them, or delay for a certain period of time?

The most effective way to deal with these bugs is lightning. If you want to deal with them more efficiently, you have to find another way.

At this time, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered the lightning net he had built when he helped Mr. Hu to overcome the tribulation.

As long as he can make the purple lightning generated in his Yuanshen catch up with the lightning consumed, it is equivalent to completely solving the current dilemma.

The power grid that Mr. Hu built when he was overcoming the tribulation before was basically unsystematic.

The most efficient way is to build a sword net, and then merging it into the sword formation is not a perfect solution.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping quickly shot out several lightning bolts, clearing some space around him.

Then, dense sword energy immediately emerged from his body again, and after interweaving with each other, a crisscross sword formation was formed outside his body.

Then, a trace of purple lightning spread outward along the sword net, and in an instant, a purple lightning net was formed.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

As the sword formation was running, purple lightning continued to flow out of his body, and then circulated in the sword formation and merged into himself again.

During the operation, the vast number of insects at the edge of the sword formation died as long as they were touched. The current purple lightning is many times stronger than the mere lightning spell. In this way, the consumption of both Yuanli and lightning is greatly reduced.

Ning Ping saw that it was so effective, and he was relieved. He also sat cross-legged, threw a pill into his mouth, and began to recover.

In the Yuanshen, the Chaos Body Art was fully activated. When cultivating the Yuanshen, the birth of purple thunder also increased.

In this way, the speed of purple thunder birth has exceeded the amount consumed.

Insects began to emerge in the hall.

The whole square was filled with a large number of insects, still fearless, just like moths to a flame, rushing towards Ning Ping continuously.

But as soon as they touched the sword energy containing purple thunder in the sword formation, they immediately froze and died.

While quickly harvesting, Ning Ping silently counted the number of people he killed.

This situation lasted for several days.

"Boom..." Suddenly Ning Ping heard a dull drum sound.

As the drum sounded, suddenly all the insects in the square froze together and disappeared in an instant.

"It's finally over?" Ning Ping stood up with a happy face, and his eyes looked into the depths of the hall.

Sure enough, those disgusting bugs no longer appeared in the hall. The number that he had counted in his mind just now turned out to be exactly one million.

But before Ning Ping could be happy for long, a familiar sound came from the depths of the hall.

"Da Da Da... Da Da Da..."

Ning Ping's face suddenly changed, "You won't play me like this!"

Without hesitation, he went straight into the Tianyan space.

At this time, a large wave of evil spirit knights rushed out of the hall door. After hundreds of evil spirit knights rushed out, countless evil spirits followed behind.

"You won't let me kill another million of these things! But what should I do with the hundreds of evil spirit knights!"

Ning Ping stole a glimpse of the dense army of evil spirits outside, and his heart was numb.

Even one evil spirit knight was not something he could contend with, let alone hundreds of them.

If it were just ordinary evil spirits, relying on the purple thunder sword formation built before, it should be able to clear them.

But if those evil spirit knights were added, it would be simply a delusion.

Ning Ping was thinking hard about how to break the impasse in the Tianyan space with a worried look on his face.

He could imagine that if he didn't kill enough millions of them or find other ways to break the impasse, he might be trapped here for the rest of his life.

Just like that, in the midst of anxiety, at a certain moment, Ning Ping suddenly had an idea in his mind.

This is an illusion, so let's start with the word illusion-----the immortal evil spirit!

The Undead Evil Spirit is the same kind as the evil spirits in front of him. He might be able to find another way out by using this special attribute.

As expected, in difficult situations, one can stimulate his own potential.

He started to do it as soon as he thought of it. After Ning Ping was fully prepared, he directly reduced his own aura on the Undead Evil Spirit to the minimum.

In the square, in a vacant space, the Undead Evil Spirit suddenly appeared.

But then, all the evil spirits that were originally standing still suddenly turned their heads and looked over.

"Not good!" Ning Ping did not hesitate to think directly and took back the Undead Evil Spirit.

"Boom boom..."

The place where the Undead Evil Spirit was originally standing was instantly submerged by countless attacks, especially the Evil Knight, whose momentum was as if he had a grudge against himself.

"It seems that it still doesn't work!"

Ning Ping touched his chin and thought hard. The root of the problem was undoubtedly that the Undead Evil Spirit had his own soul mark on it.

This soul mark was born with him, and even if Ning Ping wanted to get rid of it, there was no way.

After thinking for a long time, if he wanted to not have his own aura, he could only cover it up.

Or he could directly transform himself into the aura of those evil spirits.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping suddenly understood. Since the immortal evil spirits were not working, he could do it himself.

Using his own law of illusion, he could completely simulate the aura of those evil spirits.

Thus, he could achieve the purpose of deceiving the other party.