The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Law of Wood?" Ning Ping was a little confused when he sensed the breath.

Because this was different from the Law of Wood he had come into contact with before, this breath actually contained a kind of life force.

During the operation of the formation, under this breath, it seemed that the sluggish feeling of the entire formation before was relieved at this moment.

And after paying attention, this breath seemed not to be originally possessed by the formation, as if it was an alien thing, but it was strangely perfectly integrated with the formation.

Following the flow of the breath, Ning Ping also stared at a certain direction at this time, as if the strange breath was flowing from there.

Just as Ning Ping was constantly studying, the formation changed again.

As time went by, the five elements illusion appeared one after another.

Ning Ping also relied on the law of illusion, and he was like a fish in water here. As long as he did not take the initiative to provoke, he would be safe.

A few more days passed.

On this day, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and a familiar feeling also emerged in Ning Ping's heart.

"Soul Origin!"

The entire space was exactly the same as the Soul Origin I had been to before.

All kinds of soul beasts continued to emerge on the ground, which were very similar to those I had seen before.

It was just that I had never seen many soul beasts before, but the soul clan aura they exuded was exactly the same.

At this time, Ning Ping just shook his body slightly and turned directly into a human form, without even turning into the appearance of the soul beast.

All those soul beasts seemed not to notice Ning Ping, or they regarded Ning Ping as their own kind, and were all unmoved.

"There won't be any more star souls!" Ning Ping thought strangely in his heart.

At this time, the friendly smile of Hun Yi appeared in his mind inexplicably.

"Hun Yi, I am Eleven." Ning Ping took a deep breath and suppressed the fluctuations in his heart.

With a thought, his consciousness carefully drilled into the body of a soul beast.

In an instant, he sensed a faint soul aura in the soul beast's body. In doubt, he followed this aura all the way forward.

As he moved forward, suddenly, a huge space appeared in front of his consciousness.

"Star Soul!" Ning Ping's face changed drastically, and he stood up in surprise.

Just now, in that huge space, he saw a huge black shadow, just floating quietly in that space.

"No, the Star Soul is a huge ball of light!" Ning Ping immediately noticed something wrong, and the size was also very different.

But what he saw just now was a ball of black fog, which was also because he had just subjectively thought of the Star Soul and had a preconceived idea.

After calming down his chaotic mood, Ning Ping's consciousness once again merged into a soul beast.

Not long after, the consciousness once again came to that mysterious space.

Once again, he saw a huge ball of black fog, and he was very moved. This time, after a closer look, it was a world of difference compared to the Star Soul.

Whether it was size, color, or aura, they were all very different.

Moreover, he immediately discovered that in this ball of black fog, he could actually sense an extremely violent soul surge from a distance.

Could this be the source of the soul surge?

Ning Ping's consciousness could not get close at all. As long as he got close, he felt that the violent soul surge would tear him apart.

Staring at the black shadow that was constantly twisting, surging, and emitting extremely chaotic chaos.

Not to mention that at first glance, it really felt a bit similar to the star soul.

After putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ning Ping also began to observe and deduce carefully.

Slowly, he found that this group of black fog seemed to be in the same direction as the trace of vitality he had noticed before.

And after careful sensing, it turned out that there was an extremely obscure trace of vitality in this soul surge.

At a certain moment, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly opened and looked in a direction. After so many days of deduction and verification, he finally determined the direction.

Then, without any consideration, he flew away directly.

Ning Ping kept adjusting his direction while escaping quickly, just when the space was slightly distorted.

Suddenly, a familiar passage appeared in front of him, and in front of him was a stone door that had been opened long ago.

"Finally got out!"

Ning Ping took a deep breath and flashed out.

As soon as his feet landed in the passage, all the illusions behind him disappeared without a trace after a twist.

Everything before seemed to have never happened.

At this time, the formation passages that were originally bright around the entire hall also dimmed at this moment.

"I don't know what happened to those guys!"

It would be better if all the Yun family members died, but Zhou Weiyi felt that he was still useful. At least he was very interested in the means of controlling the puppets with his hand.

After the investigation was fruitless, Ning Ping did not delay any longer and walked carefully into the depths of the stone door.

Stepping into the stone door, there was no treasure behind the door, just another passage.

Not long after walking, the lightning patterns on the stone wall of the entire passage became more and more dense.

Ning Ping's heart moved, I am afraid this is also closer to the deep pit passage.

There were many forks in the passage, and he chose the one with denser lightning patterns based on his intuition.

Along the way, immortal puppets continued to appear.

After knowing that there was a way to control these immortal puppets, Ning Ping did not hesitate at all, and spent some effort to directly collect these immortal puppets one by one.

After several days, the number of immortal puppet guards in the Tianyan space has reached hundreds.

At this time, the passage suddenly extended downwards. Ning Ping walked slowly downwards, and an underground hall that was many times larger than the previous hall suddenly appeared below.

When he walked to the end of the passage, the entire hall came into view, and he was secretly shocked.

At this time, there was already a person in the hall, that is Luo Heng of the Luoshen Sect, but the monk Wusheng was nowhere to be found.

At this moment, he was concentrating on a huge statue.

Ning Ping was shocked, but he looked at the entire hall calmly.

The most obvious thing was the huge hole in the center of the hall. Looking up, this huge hole connected to a passage above his head, which was undoubtedly the deep pit passage on the top of the mountain.

Under the thunder strike, the entire surface of the hall was covered with a charred black, and some of the original patterns on the floor were obviously destroyed by the thunder patterns.

There are five giant statues around the hall, carved into the mountain wall, and the back of the statues merged with the mountain wall.

However, the lightning patterns are now all over the place, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

What can be distinguished is that the two largest statues are a man and a woman, and the other three slightly smaller statues are all men.

Judging from the position of the statues, these three slightly smaller statues are vaguely respected by the man and woman at the top.

Could this be the leader of the Qinglan Sect?

Just as Ning Ping was observing carefully, Luo Heng, who was originally observing carefully, suddenly turned his head and looked over.

"You are here!"