The Path to Becoming Immortal

Chapter 897 A glimpse into the world

Ning Ping ignored what the other party was thinking, nor did he immediately start to comprehend.

Instead, he emptied his mind and completely relaxed his tense spirit.

Then he sat cross-legged again and began to recover the exhausted soul power.

As soon as he started to recover, he immediately noticed some differences from before.

After practicing the Chaos Body Art, the depths of his soul continuously produced pure soul power.

Moreover, it felt that the soul at this time was much stronger than before.

The most important thing was that the recovery speed was greatly improved.

However, even so, it took a whole month for the soul power to be fully restored.

At this time, Ning Ping did not comprehend the Soul Control Pill Art immediately.

When Yun Jian mentioned it before, Ning Ping thought of the 48th-level Meridian-Severing Pill.

He also carefully recalled the process of refining the pill just now. He felt that there was no big problem in the process of refining this Meridian-Severing Pill.

But the medicinal power was barely 80%. What was the problem?

Now there is a perfect answer, that is, the whole process needs the participation of the soul to achieve the perfect state.

But the soul of the soul cannot resist the toxicity in the early stage.

The answer lies in the Soul Control Pill Art. With such a space independently constructed by the soul, this problem is perfectly solved.

With the existence of the Soul Control Pill Art, it is like an invisible hand controlling it in the pill furnace.

And the soul required for the pill is more compatible with the pill.

Just after thinking about these, Ning Ping's heart was clear.

His consciousness focused on the Soul Control Pill Art again.

According to the idea of ​​the array pattern he associated with before, Ning Ping also began to disassemble it.

But after a long time, this idea was shattered again.

Because the Soul Control Pill Art is constantly changing, it is itself a whole, and it is impossible to disassemble it.

At this time, Ning Ping knew why it needed a mysterious soul body to comprehend it.

Without the support of a strong soul, I am afraid that just staring at the Soul Control Pill Art would be injured and go crazy.

Compared with other static five-element alchemy techniques, the complexity of this alchemy formula is completely different from that of other static five-element alchemy formulas.

Change!

At this time, Ning Ping took a deep breath. It seems that the soul-controlling alchemy formula still focuses on the word change.

Then, Ning Ping's consciousness covered the alchemy formula as a whole and began to comprehend it as a whole.

Time passed quickly, and ten years passed in the outside world.

Yun Jian didn't know when he had left.

At this time, Ning Ping's comprehension finally made progress.

At this time, a vague soul-controlling alchemy formula finally emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although it looked a little blurry, it was full of agility.

And Ning Ping's progress was also from the thousands of changes in the soul-controlling alchemy formula, and he chose one of them.

But it was this kind of change that was like opening a door, and finally got a glimpse of the way.

The entire soul-controlling alchemy formula was also engraved into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the future, just give yourself enough time to continue to comprehend.

But Ning Ping didn't leave at this time.

After a hundred years of contemplation, combined with the 48-layer pulse-cutting pill, he had some new ideas.

At this time, Ning Ping slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up and slowly paced in the hall, with a faint smile on his lips.

After practicing in the time of Danta for a long time, he had noticed the disadvantages. After all, he had never practiced for such a long time in Tianyan space before.

His cultivation had long been restored to the original middle stage of the spirit transformation. Due to the lack of the perception of the breath of heaven, his cultivation had stagnated.

It seems that this is why Yun Jian did not stay in such a perfect space to practice.

But now is still not the time to go out. It is time to go out after thinking about it.

After careful deduction, Ning Ping closed his eyes again.

Another year passed outside Danta.

Around Danta, five figures sat cross-legged around Danta.

In addition to Yun Jian, there were two elders of the Yun family, Hu Buwei and Hong Shi, who were also practicing cross-legged.

Danta has now become a forbidden area, and has become the retreat place for these five Mahayana monks.

Several people who were originally at odds with each other have been living together strangely for more than ten years.

Just at this time, the ban outside was suddenly triggered, and Yun Jin, who had not appeared for a long time, came again.

"Grand Elder, I don't know how long Ning Ping needs to comprehend..."

"Give him as much time as he needs! You don't need to pay attention to others, just postpone the opening time of Danta!"

Yun Jian gave orders without opening his eyes.

Originally, it was time for Danta to open again a few years ago.

Due to the influence of Ning Ping's previous ascent to the top, many alchemists also held their breath and were eager to try.

They all fantasized that they would be the next person to reach the top.

"Yes! I will pass it on later, Ning Ping..." Yun Jin actually wanted to know what level Ning Ping had comprehended at this moment.

But at this moment, suddenly several people who had their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes.

Then everyone looked up at Danta.

Just then, a young man in a green robe walked out of Danta with a smile on his face.

"Ning Ping!"

Hu Buwei and Hong Shi were full of energy, and they raised their hands to grab Ning Ping.

"Don't!"

Ning Ping shouted with a strange look on his face, and his eyes also signaled the two not to act rashly.

During this slight delay, the two elders of the Yun family also stood up.

One stood in front of Ning Ping, and the other blocked Hu Buwei and the others' way.

Yun Jian did not make any move, but just glanced at Hu Buwei and the others.

"Don't be stupid, he can't escape from my palm!"

"Hu Lao, Hong Lao, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry!"

Ning Ping smiled happily at the two of them, without any sign of being trapped.

At the same time, Ning Ping's mind moved, and he sent a voice message directly.

Then Hu Buwei was startled at first, and then stared at Ning Ping with a puzzled look on his face, looking puzzled.

And this move was immediately noticed by Yun Jian.

"Don't play any tricks, I don't mind sealing your whole body again!"

"Just a few words of casual chat! Don't be so nervous!"

Hearing this, Yun Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, because even Ning Ping's soul fluctuations were still abnormally strong at this moment.

There is no doubt that they should be communicating something.

Just when Yun Jian wanted to stir up the space to prevent Ning Ping from communicating with others secretly, the fluctuations on Ning Ping's body suddenly disappeared, and he even stared at him with a smile on his face.

"Ning Ping! You comprehend..."

At this time, Yun Jin also came forward. Compared with others, he was more concerned about the result of waiting for so long.

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