The Path to Immortality

"So, Guangjin, do you regret it?"

In the shabby hut, Qin Bang, who was full of magic tools and high spirits, embraced two charming Taoist companions on his left and right, and looked at Fang Ping, who was sitting cross-legged and still could not break through to the fourth level of Qi training, with expectation in his eyes.

He said: "If you had not made such a mistake back then, the person enjoying this treatment now would be yours."

The two beautiful female cultivators also snuggled in Qin Bang's arms and pointed and talked softly from time to time, as if laughing at his stupidity.

At this moment, Fang Ping's face was much calmer than when he accepted disciples on the top of the mountain.

When he broke through the Sun family of Dangyan Peak, he had obtained a large amount of Kongming Spirit Tea. Long-term drinking of this limited-production and high-value spiritual tea can enlighten the mind and enhance the cultivator's resistance to spells such as charm and illusion.

Not to mention, there is also the Taiwei Yangshen Pian to help.

If he had not noticed the problem in a hurry when he was first pulled into the illusion because he had no warning and psychological preparation. Then as time went by, especially the sudden acceleration of time in the illusion, he finally gradually noticed the abnormality.

Although he had not completely figured out the mystery at this moment, he had begun to regain his consciousness in the deepest part of his heart!

Seeing Fang Ping still had this rock-like expression, a flash of anger and impatience flashed across Qin Bang's eyes.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be enthusiastic.

He tried his best to persuade him: "In fact, in the past few years, Qin has never forgotten the friendship between Changyu Shuangyi. After my persuasion, Master Linghuan has calmed down a lot. As long as you come with me to admit your mistakes and admit that you are Guangjin Taoist, and that you were just impulsive at the beginning, Master will definitely change his mind and accept you as a disciple again."

Having said that, Qin Bang showed off his cultivation and the skills and instruments he had been given, and gently stroked the proud figure of the female cultivator in front of him.

"By then, you will also have all that I have. Wouldn't it be wonderful if we all practiced the Great Dao together, pursued immortality, and lived freely and carefree?"

Faced with Qin Bang's repeated temptations, Fang Ping raised his head and looked at him.

After a moment, he suddenly said, "Okay!"

Seeing that Fang Ping actually agreed, Qin Bang thought that he had changed his mind and was overjoyed: "A man who knows the times is a hero, fellow Taoist, I knew you would agree!"

He immediately pushed the two women away, pulled Fang Ping, and rushed to the cave on Huizhen Mountain that was newly opened after Master Linghuan successfully built his foundation.

It seemed like another moment, and the two of them crossed the long distance between the two sacred mountains and appeared directly on Huizhen Mountain.

And this sudden change of scene made Fang Ping, who was already aware of it, once again feel the abnormality everywhere.

The attainments of the first-level formation cultivator, which were temporarily forgotten due to the suppression of some power, and the experience of illusion formations such as the withered bone illusion formation that he had comprehended, all came to his mind.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if recalling.

After a few breaths, he opened them again, and with the help of his powerful spiritual consciousness and spiritual vision, he looked up and looked around.

Although the exquisite illusion in front of him remained, a foundation-building cultivator and a first-level formation cultivator could not see the flaws. But in the dark, the heavenly way of this world was revealed, and Fang Ping was blessed by fate.

At that moment, outside the pagoda on Huizhen Mountain, it was clearly a clear sky, but a majestic and murderous thunder sounded out of thin air!

Even the heavy pagoda could not completely isolate the thunder!

With the revelation given by the heavenly way, Fang Ping easily entered a certain empty realm, broke through the suppression of the illusion, and saw through part of the truth.

"So that's it..."

He murmured.

Qin Bang beside him looked at him in surprise. For a moment, he had a sudden impulse and seemed to sense the approach of the disaster.

But how is this possible?

The space inside the tower is self-contained. Although it cannot completely isolate the inside and outside, it can still block the heavenly senses slightly.

He did not think that the man in front of him could perceive something in the state of blessing and spiritual heart, but no matter what, this was too fast, so fast that he smelled a little uneasiness!

With a little luck, he brought Fang Ping to Master Linghuan's cave.

"Master is waiting for you in the cave, I won't accompany you in."

Qin Bang said so.

Fang Ping glanced at him and nodded: "Okay!"

Without waiting for Qin Bang to respond, he strode into the cave.

In the empty cave, Fang Ping saw Master Linghuan sitting quietly on the stone bed.

Compared with when he was preaching "several years ago", Master Linghuan looked much younger at this moment, but his temperament was deep and powerful, with a far greater pressure than before!

As if he had sensed Fang Ping coming in, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Ping: "Guangjin, are you here to admit your mistake?"

"Guangjin?"

Fang Ping suddenly laughed, his eyes burning, looking at the other party: "Are you talking about me... or are you calling yourself?"

Master Linghuan's face suddenly changed: "How dare you! Facing a senior who has established his foundation, you still dare to make such a clumsy joke. Are you looking for death?"

It was as if the actual pressure fell on Fang Ping's head, like a huge rock pressing on his chest, making it difficult for Fang Ping to breathe.

"Foundation building? Haha!"

Fang Ping seemed to have heard some jokes. Although his face was a little pale, his waist was still straight, and he was not moved at all.

Seeing this, Master Linghuan's eyes became even more angry, and he pressed: "I will ask you one last time, are you Guangjin?"

A powerful spiritual weapon appeared in front of him, with murderous intent overflowing.

It seemed that if Fang Ping dared to deny, the other party would kill him in anger!

Faced with this undisguised threat, Fang Ping was not panicked: "What if I say no?"

Master Linghuan pinched the magic formula, and the magic weapon flew in front of Fang Ping in an instant, cutting a bloody mark on his face: "Do you really think that I am kind and unwilling to kill people?"

Fang Ping reached out to wipe the blood on his face, licked it in his mouth, and looked calm and fearless: "It is worthy of being the illusion left by the Yuanying Zhenren. Under normal circumstances, with my attainments, it is impossible to see through it... Linghuan, or Guangjin? You kill one of them and let me see!"

He had already realized that the moment he died here, he would break free from the illusion and return to his body.

It was precisely because of this that Linghuan had been angry many times before, but he only dared to threaten and injure him, and even did not dare to injure him too seriously, because he was afraid that his mind would be shaken and break through the illusion!

After all, although Fang Ping was only in the foundation building stage, he was also...

"You!"

Ling Huan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He activated the spiritual weapon again, cut off Fang Ping's arm, and said to Fang Ping viciously: "Listen carefully, I am Ling Huan, Guang Jin is your name! If you don't admit your mistake, I will cut off all your limbs, cut you into human sticks, and trap you here to suffer eternal torture!"

"Do you really want me to admit that I am Guang Jin?"

Fang Ping looked at the wound on his broken arm, without any panic on his face, and said leisurely: "Unfortunately, my name is Fang Ping!"

The moment the real name came out, the illusion in front of him immediately stagnated and froze.

And Fang Ping's cultivation level also climbed from the weak third level of Qi training, and in an instant it soared to the middle stage of foundation building!

The power of the Great Sun True Method surged from his body, turning into infinite light to illuminate the darkness.

In the void, the sound of broken glass continued to sound. After a moment, accompanied by a crisp crashing sound, the illusory world in front of him suddenly shattered and dissipated.