The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Hmph!" The cultivator snorted coldly and walked forward.

The old man sat down cross-legged until he was close to the edge of the heavenly tribulation, turning into a dead and silent dead tree.

Then a huge breath emerged from his body and spread to the surroundings.

Judging from his attire, he was undoubtedly a cultivator of the Yun family.

After a long time, murmurs were heard again from the back, but they were much more restrained than before.

"It seems that the Yun family is going to completely block this place!"

"Those who can escape from such a desperate situation are all seniors with unfathomable cultivation..."

"That's right, hey... the loss of the Yun family is huge now!"

"Millions of people!"

"It is estimated that the price of this elixir will increase a lot in the future!"

"..."

These words fell into Yu Tianxiao's ears, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Come to think of it, the place where the Yun family refines elixirs is in Yunmeng City.

Now that Yunmeng City has been destroyed, as a major production base for elixir refining, it will definitely have a major impact on the entire cultivation world in the future.

Fortunately, I have already reached an agreement with the Gu family, at least the supply of elixir in the holy land is generally guaranteed.

Just as I was laughing, a voice suddenly came to my ear, and it sounded like the elder Yi Zijian beside him-Hua Heyu.

"Dean Yu, do you think today is an opportunity?"

The voice was pointed, and Yu Tianxiao pondered for a moment after hearing it.

"Let's wait and see, the foundation of the Yun family has been moved, but the roots are still there! Here, look..."

In the voice, the chin was slightly raised and pointed to the old man who was sitting in front of him. The faint aura exuded was the existence of the Mahayana period.

Hearing Yu Tianxiao say this, Hua Heyu's voice also fell silent.

Hua Heyu has been here for a while. In the previous mission of Elder Shi Yi, the disciples of the holy land suffered heavy losses.

For this, he was also criticized. One of the purposes of coming here in person was to express his apology to Tian Xiao and Shi Yi.

Another purpose was to escort a group of disciples from the Holy Land into the battlefield outside the domain to fight against the demons.

Another purpose was the instructions of the Great Elder himself, to solve the adverse effects on the Holy Land and let the Holy Land stand on the top of the cultivation world.

As for how he would do it, how long it would take, etc., it was not stated.

As the Purple Sword Elder who was responsible for various secret tasks of the Holy Land, Hua Heyu naturally understood the intentions of the Great Elder.

The Holy Land was ready to expand with all its strength, and the glorious moment was coming!

In this regard, several Purple Sword Elders discussed together and greatly expanded the recruitment of disciples from the Holy Land, so that the majority of cultivators would have a more comfortable cultivation environment.

There was also the suppression of some forces... For example, this was an opportunity in front of him.

At this moment, Hua Heyu looked at the end of one side thoughtfully. There were several extremely powerful auras there before.

Such a powerful aura was only seen in the Great Elder and some elders who had been in seclusion for cultivation.

For some reason, Hua Heyu felt a little uneasy.

These high-level cultivators have appeared more and more frequently in recent years.

And the source of this is actually related to Ning Ping, the initiator of the catastrophe in front of him.

Or it is closely related to the Heaven-Covering Pill he refined.

Fortunately, this guy was also unlucky. He died in this way and dragged the Yun family into it.

Thinking of this, Hua Heyu couldn't help but smile.

This trip is getting more and more interesting!

The terrifying heavenly tribulation has lasted for ten days, but there is no sign of dissipation.

In the center of the entire heavenly tribulation range, the only living person stood.

Ning Ping's body was surrounded by the entire lightning net, forming a purple ball of light, and outward was continuous purple tribulation lightning.

The original green robe on his body had long been reduced to ashes, replaced by a purple robe woven with purple thunder silk.

The whole sight was all the thunder from the nine heavens, continuous and endless.

Ling Hongjiu lay quietly on the ground, the only place in front of him without a trace of purple thunder.

His head had been connected, and the stains on his face had been wiped clean, revealing a kind face.

At a certain moment, Ning Ping finally moved, and Ling Hongjiu's body also floated up.

One person and one body just reflected the purple light and floated towards the top of Yunmeng Mountain.

Not long after, they arrived at the top of Yunmeng Mountain, and Ning Ping, as the only survivor, was like a magnet, and the continuous thunder still followed.

Ning Ping casually struck out with a palm, and the ground sank instantly, forming a bottomless pit.

With a casual wave, a high grave was piled up.

But then Ning Ping frowned slightly, pressed down lightly with a palm, and the grave disappeared immediately, like a flat surface.

"Master, I'm sorry to have wronged you!"

Then all kinds of array materials shot out and sank into the ground.

After a while, a slight wave swept over, and Ling Hongjiu's body disappeared out of thin air.

Ning Ping opened his spiritual sense and scanned it carefully before nodding with satisfaction.

At this moment, even with his powerful spiritual sense, if he didn't know there was something below, he would probably not be able to detect it.

"Now they can't find you!"

"Master, are you satisfied? So many members of the Yun family are buried with you..."

"I left some pill recipes for you, so you won't be bored!"

"..."

"Okay, I won't talk too much, you will be annoyed later, haha! ..."

Ning Ping said a lot of nonsense, and the moment he turned his head, his smile turned cold.

Looking around, the entire Yunmeng City has turned into a ruin, no, it is a scorched earth.

There is no trace of what it should have been like, let alone any other living things.

The cave paradise, which was originally full of spiritual energy and extremely suitable for cultivation, has now turned into a Shura field.

Endless purple thunderbolts poured down from the nine heavens.

As for how many people died under this thunderbolt, Ning Ping didn't know, and didn't want to know.

Since the Yun family pushed him to a dead end, they should bear the corresponding consequences. He has warned them many times.

This purple thunderbolt is also the most powerful thunderbolt Ning Ping has felt so far.

Compared with the purple thunder in the center of the Thunder Island of Ruolin Star, it is much more powerful.

However, the thunderbolt at this moment has lost its target and is just raging aimlessly, plowing the entire earth over and over again.

As the only living thing here, Ning Ping naturally became a focus.

The continuous thunder often struck in succession, leaving no chance to breathe.

At this time, Ning Ping looked at himself.

Even if there was a lightning net blocking his body, the remaining power was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the skin under the purple robe turned black under the purple thunder.

However, under the skin, it still exuded vitality.

Often, the terrifying purple thunder had just caused damage to his body.

The powerful recovery ability of the body immediately repaired it quickly.