An Ordinary Path to Immortality

In a daze, Fang Ping finally felt the same feeling again after a long time. m.x33xs.com

He found a familiar presence not far ahead, and the other party seemed to sense his presence and began to drift slowly towards him.

"What's going on?"

He asked himself as he approached the other party.

"Where am I, what is attracting me in front of me, and who am I?"

This time, because he was consciously approaching the other party, he only took a short time to approach the other party.

The two had just approached each other, and before he could see clearly what the other party was, they had already merged into one.

After a stream of information merged into his mind, Fang Ping felt dizzy, and he muttered to himself again:

"Luo Yun? Ye Chang? Zuo Chunqiu... What are these? How do I know them? Who am I?"

"Did that thing just now get absorbed by me, or did it absorb me?"

One strange thought after another flashed through his mind, and then he continued to wander in the endless darkness.

In this dark unknown place, he could not feel the existence of any time at all.

Soon this familiar feeling appeared in his consciousness again, and he found the existence in the distance that could connect with him again.

When they merged again, Fang Ping had some more strange memories: "Forging God Mirror, Controlling God Art... What is this?"

Because Fang Ping and Tong Wu devoured each other and merged each other's memories, Fang Ping's consciousness fragments naturally contained some memories belonging to Tong Wu.

Even in his soul sea of ​​consciousness, there are still a lot of memory fragments scattered after Tong Wu's true spirit was wiped out.

Fang Ping's soul wandered in the sea of ​​soul consciousness, and from time to time it would merge with some scattered consciousness fragments and memory fragments, allowing him to gradually grasp more information about himself.

As he merged more and more fragments, he gradually began to consciously look for these scattered fragments in the boundless dark world.

Then he found that the memories he found seemed to belong to two completely different people.

Now he was very entangled in which of the two people he was.

When Fang Ping was looking for himself, Tong Xianyi outside was very anxious.

Because since Fang Ping was possessed by Tong Wu, Fang Ping has been sitting cross-legged here for half a month.

Fortunately, this is deep in the secret realm, and it is also the core of Tiangong Pavilion, where the main hall and square of Tiangong Pavilion are located.

If people outside cannot find the teleportation array leading to here, they can only force their way in by breaking the array.

All this information was learned from the jade slips and classics that she poured out of Tong Wu's storage bag when she was bored these days.

She also learned from the jade slips and books left by Tong Wu that Tiangong Pavilion was indeed a sect that was good at driving and refining puppets countless years ago.

Even the God-Forging Mirror and various secret manuals obtained by their ancestors were actually just the remains of the disciples of Tiangong Pavilion after they passed away.

What surprised her most was that from the information left by Tong Wu, the once powerful Tiangong Pavilion seemed to have suddenly experienced an accident many years ago, so that the whole sect had to move.

When they left, they did not abandon the original sect, but chose to spend a lot of resources and energy to invite powerful formation masters to use the formation to completely seal it off.

Their idea at the time should be to prepare to temporarily seal it off and move back when the time was right.

But for some reason, they never came back after they left.

As a result, the once powerful Tiangong Pavilion became unknown over the years.

It was not until the founders of the Qiyun Sect and the Tiansha Sect came here to establish their own sects and accidentally discovered this "secret realm" that was opened every thirty years but only allowed disciples in the Qi Refining Stage to enter that this place was seen again.

When the people from the Tiangong Pavilion left, they planned to return in the future and reopen the mountain gate here, and in order to prevent accidents after they left, they left a part of the inheritance here.

Among this part of the inheritance, the most valuable one is naturally the Tiangui Sutra.

This is a complete practice, which is not comparable to the Tong family's divine control technique.

After all, the Tiangui Sutra is a practice that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm, integrating many secret techniques such as cultivation, puppet refining, and puppet control.

The divine control technique inherited by the Tong family is just an ordinary practice that can be cultivated to the foundation building stage.

Fang Ping naturally knew about this information through Tong Wu's soul memory.

Unfortunately, his memory was shattered at this time, and he was still struggling to find the memory fragments scattered in his soul.

Even if he accidentally found some memories about the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion, he didn't know what they were in his current state.

At this time, Fang Ping didn't know how many memory fragments he had found, and his consciousness was getting clearer and clearer.

After absorbing many fragments, his consciousness began to be able to feel a faint light in the boundless dark chaos.

However, at this time, he didn't know what this meant at all, and could only use the faint light to find the scattered fragments of consciousness.

Suddenly, he seemed to see from the faint light a towering, majestic existence, like a god of creation with his head above the sky and his feet on the netherworld.

In the gap where the faint light penetrated, he saw the majestic and powerful existence, as if he could suppress the world with a wave of his hand.

"What is that? Is it a god?"

In the gap, he could clearly see the other party, and the figure seemed to be right in front of him.

But he felt as if he was thousands of miles away from the other party. He tried to call and even had an impulse to worship.

However, everything was in vain. Obviously, the god seemed to be in front of him, as if he could reach it, but he could not reach it anyway.

This feeling of being close at hand and far away in the sky made him feel as if there was a world between him and the other party.

What was even more strange was that when he kept watching the god and meditating in his heart, he gradually discovered that he seemed to be establishing a wonderful connection with a life.

It was as if that god was himself, and he was the other, and the two should be one.

Just when this thought suddenly came to his mind, the majestic god who seemed to exist in another world suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the faint gap suddenly became larger, as if a mysterious force broke through the sky, opening this chaotic world with the world where the god was.

A weak force of attraction emerged from the god, and his consciousness flew out of here uncontrollably under a force, heading straight for the other's eyebrows.

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