Hearing Ning Ping say this, the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian couldn't help but glare and shouted.
"You little bastard, I reminded you with good intentions, but you don't know how to appreciate my kindness!"
"Hmph! You tell me about your difficulties, but there's nothing you can do. What good am I doing except adding to your troubles? What do you think?"
Ning Ping counted them one by one and finally gave a summary.
"If that's the case, you might as well not tell me. At least I'm blissfully ignorant!"
"Hehe, that's none of my business. Anyway, it's good to be able to make a last-ditch effort and give that bastard trouble! I can't tell you anything else, but you're definitely not someone who gives in easily! Am I right?"
The Demon Ancestor Hun Tian chuckled, looking as if he was gloating over someone else's misfortune.
"Humph! In that case, even if I can ascend to heaven, I'll just find a way to stay here! Living a few more years will be enough anyway!"
Ning Ping certainly didn't want to let the other party succeed, so he said it very easily.
"Seeking immortality... How easy is that? I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself by then..."
This time, the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian did not refute Ning Ping, but instead sighed slightly.
The other party's expression made Ning Ping feel heavy-hearted.
Before they knew it, the two of them were standing together on the side of the ship, gazing into the dark void ahead.
"By the way, what's the use of this rabble?"
When Demon Ancestor Hun Tian glanced at the huge Star Crossing Fleet behind him, he said with some concern.
In his eyes, these armies of monks were no match for the fearless demon army.
You know, in his original plan, he had thought of bringing the demon army with him.
But under the intimidation of Wu Chuxun, he even forgot about the negotiations between the two parties and followed him all the way in a daze.
"This is probably all the power that the entire cultivation world can mobilize. Add to that the power on Qinglan Star, and this is the essence of it..."
Ning Ping also looked over and saw that the ten star-ferry ships, fully loaded with only a million monks.
If we add the number from Qinglan Star, it is estimated to be in the millions, so together it is only about two million.
But this is almost the amount of power that the entire cultivation world can gather. Even if there are still some that have not arrived, it will not be of much help to the overall situation.
These cultivators are also the essence of all cultivators, and the lowest-level cultivators have reached the Golden Core stage.
Of course, the battle between monks does not depend entirely on the number of people, but mainly on the high-end combat power composition.
Just like the great battle in the fairyland seen in the mirror world in the Qinglan Secret Realm, the enemies seemed not to be numerous, but they destroyed the entire Qinglan Fairyland.
In the eyes of high-level monks, it is not wrong to call these monks behind them a mob.
The main purpose of mobilizing so many monks to attack the holy land was to expand the impact of the entire incident.
Another reason is to prevent these monks from encountering other accidents.
Ning Ping had a good idea of the situation in the holy land, but to be honest, he had no idea about these forces.
Thinking of this, his gaze couldn't help but turn towards the cabin.
Wu Chuxun has always remained calm, and this is where his confidence comes from.
"But with this Wu Nian Sect Master here, I feel like things will go smoothly."
Following Ning Ping's gaze, the eyes of the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian also lit up, and his confidence was much greater.
"Well, let's just give it a try! Success or failure depends on this one move, so there's no point in overthinking it!"
At this time, a strong fighting spirit emerged from Ning Ping's body, and the whole person was like a long sword drawn from its sheath.
"Hey! You are quite courageous, but I won't let you look down on me when the time comes..."
Putting aside all distractions, Demon Ancestor Hun Tian also returned to the secret room, and Ning Ping also began to make good use of this last period of time to practice.
Leaving behind a fragment of his soul to control the flying boat forward, Ning Ping also sat cross-legged and began to practice.
It had only been a short time since he broke through the fusion stage, and his realm was not yet completely stable.
Especially with the significant increase in cultivation, the strength brought about has not been fully integrated.
In the Tianyan space, Ning Ping was moving around in an open space, continuously throwing out continuous fist shadows and emitting bursts of roars.
There was also a split soul that was comprehending the Hongyu Yunxingtu, with a gleam of brilliance constantly flashing in its eyes.
One of the split souls was constantly deduced from Xiu Ran's new understanding of the Hunji Dongxu Sutra.
As the deduction progressed, the meridians and acupoints in the body were constantly transforming between yin and yang, trying to find the most suitable exercise route for oneself among the endless changes.
Another soul continued to comprehend the formation patterns, especially the two formation patterns, one for attack and one for defense.
The soul-splitting hand was raised to draw, and at high speed, the hand had already transformed into a phantom. In just a few breaths, a formation pattern was condensed.
However, this obviously did not achieve what Ning Ping had in mind. After he swept it away casually, a new array pattern began to be drawn.
Looking at the busy souls, Ning Ping finally came to the transformed Dan Tower.
A split soul was comprehending the Soul Controlling Pill Art that he had just comprehended. The real Soul Controlling Pill Art was still in the Pill Tower and had not been completely engraved into the soul. This was the only way he could comprehend it now.
Ning Ping had a hunch that since he obtained the Hongyu Yunxingtu, it would be natural for him to comprehend the Soul-Controlling Pill Technique.
The last one is to comprehend the elixir formula.
What was gained from the top floor of the Pill Tower in Wanling City was the understanding of the Dao of Alchemy, but what he was comprehending now was not entirely about the Li'e Pill.
Based on the long period of deduction before, Li'e Dan had a vague feeling that this was not a pill that could be refined in this world.
And he wanted to combine some of the spiritual medicines that could be found in this world to refine pills with similar effects.
This action has been going on for nearly a hundred years, and it was an idea that came to him after he obtained the Meridian-Cutting Pill.
If this pill can be truly refined, he will have one more trump card, and it will be an extremely terrifying one.
At this moment, Ning Ping's consciousness moved, and the soul outside also opened its eyes directly.
Gazing at the ocean formed by countless stars outside the flying boat, one feels like seeing something in the Hongyu Yunxingtu.
But of course this star is different from that star.
The stars you see now are hanging quietly in the extremely distant starry sky, as if they will never move at all.
Ning Ping had a sudden idea when he saw this. The Hongyu Yunxingtu should also be a magic weapon refined by comprehending the stars.
But in order for those countless stars to have their own orbits, in addition to deduction, it naturally comes from years of observation.
And I'm afraid a large part of this comes from observation.
Thinking of this, Ning Ping was suddenly filled with horror.
