The Path to Becoming Immortal

Use the token to enter the cave.

The cave is not big, but it is more than enough for one person to practice, not to mention that the spiritual energy here is so rich that it is the same everywhere.

At first glance, it is roughly the same as the layout I saw before.

The study and living room are at the entrance, and the practice and living rooms are on the left and right respectively.

Ning Ping sat there in a daze, his mind was in a mess.

Qinglan Fairyland, Yuntian Mansion...

Qinglan Fairy Emperor, Yuntian Fairy Emperor, Xuanyue Fairy Lord, Bingyan Fairy Lord, Dunie Fairy Lord...

The characters on the five statues also appeared in front of him one by one.

Then there were Wu Chuxun, Luo Heng, Yu Tianxiao, Wenrenjian, and even the Yun family turned around in his mind.

These people may have got the opportunity here, and thus developed the current power.

Connecting these many things, I also deeply feel that this entire cultivation world is not as simple as I imagined.

The mysterious tribes in the Ice and Fire Secret Realm, as well as the Falling God Sect, and the holy land that always feels a little weird...

You should know that the people in this holy land never even set foot in the Qinglan Secret Realm.

And here, why is what Wen Renjian said so different from what he saw.

Anyway, in short, as Luo Heng said, the entire cultivation world has a great connection with this Qinglan Fairyland.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping couldn't help but have a headache.

Unknowingly, the second day has arrived.

With a crisp bird song, Ning Ping flashed directly to the outside of the cave.

At this time, a crane about ten feet long landed in front of the room, tilting its head and staring at him.

Ning Ping's consciousness moved slightly, but he couldn't see through the crane's cultivation. It was probably because it sensed his investigation. The crane's eyes even revealed a trace of disdain.

Then the wings spread and flapped gently.

Instantly, a huge force surged, forcing Ning Ping to retreat again and again even if he mobilized all his energy, until he was pressed against the wall.

Ning Ping was secretly shocked, but fortunately the other party stopped at that point and did not continue to attack. He quickly bowed his hands and said.

"Please forgive me for offending Senior He. I trouble Senior He today!"

Just as the crane was frustrated, he jumped and stood on the crane's back.

Instantly, the crane flapped its wings fiercely and pierced straight to the top of his head.

Facing the strong gale, it quickly surpassed the height of the fairy mountain and flew towards the fairy mountain floating in the sky.

Looking down, the entire beautiful fairy peak passed by one by one.

At a glance, countless birds flew towards the fairy mountain at the same time, which was very spectacular.

Faintly, Ning Ping seemed to see some familiar scenes.

Among the group of beautiful women below, the ruins of the maid were found.

In the distance, the caves of the three immortals hidden in the fairy air were also vaguely visible.

The crane was very fast. In this vast fairyland, the fairy mountain floating in the air was approaching soon.

As it approached, the dark pit under the fairy mountain, which was like the mouth of an abyss, was now in a very different situation.

The deep pit now actually emitted colorful light, and endless fairy air continuously emerged from the ground.

At this moment, the ground around the fairy mountain was full of cultivators who were listening to the teachings, like a pilgrimage.

The flying crane flapped its wings and flew directly to the fairy mountain. There was no obstruction on the way. It directly passed the fairy jade stairs and came to the huge square in front of the palace.

At this moment, many people were already staying on the square, and many people were landing on the square continuously.

As soon as it arrived at the square, the crane flipped its body slightly and threw Ning Ping down directly.

Just when Ning Ping was about to use his body skills to stabilize his body, he suddenly found that his Yuanli was locked and he could not use it at all.

And the source was the flying crane, and he could even vaguely sense the teasing in the other party's eyes.

In a hurry, Ning Ping used his physical strength to adjust his body, and the distance of dozens of feet was gone in the blink of an eye.

"Bang..." His legs fell heavily on the square.

The double pressure of not being able to use Yuanli and the particularly large gravity here caused Ning Ping's body to surge.

"Haha, it seems that you may have offended that spiritual bird senior!"

At this time, a voice came from the side.

Ning Ping turned his head and looked at a person whose cultivation he could not even tell the depth of, looking at him with a smile.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, senior!" Ning Ping smiled bitterly and saluted the other party.

Anyway, courtesy is not a problem, so of course I shouldn't make any more mistakes. Although I know it's an illusion, I'm the one who suffers.

The man nodded to Ning Ping and walked forward.

Looking around at this time, there are a lot of people in the square. It is estimated that there are at least more than 100,000 people.

The crowd is also divided into two groups.

The back side is the cultivators like me, that is, ordinary people in their mouths.

The front side is a group of people who have transcended tribulations and become immortals.

After a little sense, the aura of each of them is like a huge sun, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

Ning Ping stood aside honestly, no longer saying a word, just observing quietly.

There is no aura of formation on the square, and the Qinglan Palace in the distance is also exceptionally bright and magnificent.

The whole hall was full of light and magnificent, just like the fairy palace in his imagination.

Unlike the original appearance of Qinglan Secret Realm that he had seen before, there was a huge bell under the steps of the hall at this moment.

After a while, a loud bird cry sounded in the sky.

Looking up, the Xuanyue Immortal Lord who had seen yesterday appeared again.

At the same time, two other figures appeared on the left and right behind him.

Ning Ping's heart moved, and he looked at them calmly.

One person stepped on a piece of fire cloud, while the other person seemed unremarkable, walking slowly in the air, seemingly slow but not slow at all.

The person who stepped on the fire cloud was very similar to the stone statue in Bingyan Secret Realm. There was no doubt that this person should be the second disciple Bingyan Immortal Lord.

The other person who walked in the air was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and quite thin. He could also be vaguely distinguished as one of the five stone statues.

That should be the third disciple, Immortal Lord Du Nie.

As soon as the three of them landed on the square, everyone bowed together.

"Welcome Immortal Lord!"

The three of them nodded slightly to everyone, and then Immortal Lord Xuan Yue flicked his finger directly at the giant bell.

"Dong..."

A loud noise instantly spread throughout the fairyland, and at this time the door of Qinglan Hall also opened silently to both sides.

Looking inside, bursts of light flashed, making it impossible to see what was going on.

"Everyone! Please come together!"

At this time, with the light of Immortal Lord Xuan Yue, everyone rushed to the door of Qinglan Hall.