"Okay, let's go back! Just stay quiet for the next two days and don't wander around!"
At this time, Bai Henong shook his head and said helplessly.
"Alright, I'll go back right away. Thank you, Dean!"
After saying that, Ning Ping turned around and teleported away.
"This guy! Is he really from the Xuanyue Sword Sect?" Bai Henong was slightly stunned when he saw this, and shook his head with anger and amusement.
After returning to his cave, Ning Ping immediately set up restrictions and began to practice in seclusion.
Of course, the main thing is to think through the doubts.
It was obvious that Ji Wanning didn't even recognize him anymore.
Why is this so?
Amnesia? As a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, this possibility is extremely low.
Either that or she was deliberately pretending not to know me!
Whatever the case, there must be a reason!
As for why this situation occurred, all of this points to the opportunity in this holy land, that is, the Holy Light Ceremony.
Is she avoiding something? Or is she trying to protect herself?
But she didn't give any hints to herself just now.
Given their relationship, if there were any real danger, the other party would probably warn him even at the risk of his life.
But she didn't reveal anything, as if she didn't know herself at all.
So it seems that there is indeed something wrong with Ji Wanning's memory.
Thinking of this, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of another possibility.
That is, Ji Wanning took the initiative to seal his own memory.
Anyway, no matter what, the problem lies with the Holy Light Ceremony, the so-called opportunity.
"Holy Light Ceremony!"
Ning Ping muttered to himself, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Two days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of the Holy Light Ceremony.
When Ning Ping opened the door and walked out of the cave, he saw human figures everywhere in the sky.
Everyone flew in one direction, which was the altar in the center of the giant island.
Ning Ping also saw many monks flying with babies in their arms.
This is also the spectacle presented by the Millennium Ceremony, and everyone will participate in it, regardless of gender, age or status.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, let's go together!" At this time, a figure appeared on the side, it was Yu Tianxiao.
But as soon as he appeared, he stared at Ning Ping with a strange look on his face.
"Okay! Let's go!" With that, the two of them took off into the air and joined the army heading towards the altar in the center of the island.
"I heard that you visited Fairy Ji Wanning two days ago?" Yu Tianxiao couldn't help but ask in mid-air.
"Hehe! That's right, I seemed to be a little rash, so she beat me out."
Ning Ping laughed embarrassedly and confessed everything.
"Haha! You're amazing! Don't worry, there's still a long way to go. I hope you can find your true love in the future! Haha..."
After hearing this, Yu Tianxiao was full of admiration, and then he laughed without any restraint.
"What's so funny!" Ning Ping couldn't help but complain in his heart.
After a while, Su Kangsheng from Taiqing Sect also followed up. The three of them flew directly to the cliff and climbed onto the highest altar again.
After reaching the top and looking at the endless altar in front of him, Yu Tianxiao's face also showed some excitement.
"Hey, I don't need to introduce this place! You've already peeked here. I forgot to tell you that when I first came here, I also peeked here, but I wasn't as bold as you."
“How spectacular!”
Even though he had just seen this endless altar the day before, Ning Ping was still extremely shocked when he saw it again.
Now the entire altar is like a white ocean.
As soon as everyone arrived here, they found their own seats and sat cross-legged quietly.
At this moment, he was wearing a black robe, and Su Kangsheng was wearing a brown robe, which made them extremely eye-catching, but fortunately no one paid special attention to them.
There were only some younger monks looking over curiously.
After glancing at the two people beside him, Yu Tianxiao continued to talk about something that made both of them extremely excited.
"Haha, this is spectacular. It won't be surprising after seeing it more often. By the way, maybe we can even witness with our own eyes how our monks ascend to heaven later today!"
"Mr. Yu, is this true? Who is it?" Su Kangsheng said excitedly.
"Grand Elder?" Ning Ping's heart moved. He really couldn't think of who else it was except the Grand Elder.
"Yes, it's the Great Elder. Today is also the last time the Great Elder will preside over the ceremony! So you are really lucky!"
As a result, Ning Ping became even more excited, as he was about to witness a cultivator ascend to heaven.
Next, under the guidance of Yu Tianxiao, several people flew all the way to the center and flew for a long time before landing.
This is the entire giant island, or the center of the holy land.
On the jade-like ground, there is a huge circle carved, followed by countless extremely complicated patterns spreading out in all directions.
Looking around, hundreds of millions of people were sitting facing the center, which was quite spectacular.
An invisible pressure also came over me, making it difficult to breathe.
Only a few Purple Sword elders, except for the Great Elder Si Zhengchu, were sitting outside the center of the circular altar. Ji Wanning was also among them.
At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, oblivious to everything outside.
Ning Ping also secretly remembered the people in front of him.
He was already familiar with three of them, and as for the other three, their auras were restrained, but Ning Ping could still sense the power hidden deep within their bodies.
They have all reached the fusion stage or above.
On the periphery were the Golden Sword Elders who surrounded them in several circles, and behind them were the Silver Sword Elders, as well as ordinary people from the Holy Land.
At this time, Yu Tianxiao saw Ning Ping secretly looking around, so he spoke.
"Those are the purple-robed elders of my holy land. You already know three of them."
Then he gestured to a fat and big-eared monk and continued.
"That one is Hua Heyu, Elder Hua."
Ning Ping sensed with his spiritual sense that the other party's cultivation level was in the late stage of fusion.
"That's Huan Yangshu, Elder Huan." His cultivation level is also in the late stage of fusion.
"There is another one...no need to introduce him!" The person he was referring to was naturally Ji Wanning.
"The last one is Xuan Kongjing, Elder Xuan."
After a slight sensation, he found out that his cultivation had reached the Mahayana stage.
At this moment, the Purple Sword Elder known as Xuankong suddenly opened his eyes slightly and looked directly at Ning Ping.
Then, without any warning, he smiled at himself.
Ning Ping was stunned, and smiled slightly, secretly greeting the other party. He didn't expect that the other party's perception was so sensitive.
At this moment, the space in front of him suddenly twisted slightly, and the figure of the great elder walked out directly.
Ning Ping was secretly shocked when he saw this. What a powerful comprehension of the laws of space, worthy of being a Mahayana cultivator.
The Great Elder smiled and nodded to the people around him. Seeing that he and others were looking at everything in front of them curiously, he spoke.
"Come, the ten of you just sit quietly in the circle and receive the opportunity. Remember, sincerity will bring you success. No need to feel any burden!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the great elder waved his sleeve lightly, and ten people immediately flew into the air and landed directly around the center of the circle.
Then everyone sat down cross-legged.
Ning Ping looked around, took a deep breath and sat down.
