Mortal's journey to immortality

Eight months passed by in a flash, and Wang Lu woke up from meditation. At this time, not only did his body return to its full strength, but to his satisfaction, the meridians and acupuncture points in the second picture of "Six Talismans" had already been restored. Almost all of them have been opened by him. Both his mana and spiritual consciousness are better than before. This retreat for healing is a blessing in disguise. Such pure practice is extremely rare in his current life of cultivating immortals. There are hundreds of them all over the ground. He spent all the middle-grade spiritual stones on his body with the gray pebbles. So far, he only has a few high-grade spiritual stones and the petal of the top ten rare flowers left in his storage bag.

This mission for the organization can be regarded as a narrow escape from death. It was extremely dangerous. He managed to save a small life. Before leaving, Kong Hua sent a message to him to ask if he could form a good relationship. If the time came, , the Kong Hua family returned to the South China Sea, could he take action for them once within his ability?

Kong Hua is also a hidden master who possesses visions. In his opinion, the visions Kong Hua has are considered to be relatively powerful. That vague but majestic figure should be Kong Hua. Due to the martial arts practiced by Hua, the Kong family in Nanhai will become a behemoth. He secretly thought that if it is not necessary, it is better to forget about taking action. He has almost offended the mysterious organization now, and there is no need to challenge the Kong family for Kong Hua. .

However, Kong Hua let him go, which made him even more grateful to Kong Hua. It seems that this cause and effect must be repaid.

Who can say clearly what will happen in the future? Just take it one step at a time.

He took out the spirit beast bag and the ghost beast bag. Zi Jiu and Xiaotong were still sleeping deeply, and the auras of the two spirit beasts were rising steadily. If Zi Jiu hadn't risked his life to save him at the Tomb of the Dark Sky, his soul would have been calm. It would be absorbed by the three monsters, the demons and monsters. Six petals of the eight-petaled jade flower of the Ten Wonderful Flowers were used for Zijiu alone. However, Wang Lu did not regret it at all. Without Zijiu, he would not be what he is today. His.

As for Xiaotong, although his fortune is not as big as Zijiu, there is still a high-grade Ghost King Pearl for him to absorb and practice with. In Wang Lu’s view, Xiaotong should have awakened long ago. This should be the reason for the high-grade Ghost King Pearl. As a result, in the telepathy between him and Xiaotong, Xiaotong has already broken through to the sixth level ghost beast, and will soon break through to the mid-sixth level, but Zijiu's soul is extremely strong. He believes that Zijiuyi Once he wakes up, it will bring him unexpected surprises. Xiaotong should wake up after breaking through to the mid-sixth level. By then, with the help of Xiaotong, it will be much easier for him to fight against ordinary late-stage Jindan monks. .

The two spirit beasts have been sleeping for more than two years. The sect's ten-year mission is approaching eight years, and the deadline is two years away.

In fact, he has completed his mission. He only needs to return to Bloody Battle City to reveal his identity to Lei Shun.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu became energetic. He missed his parents very much. He also had to return to the Bloody Battle City and take out the treasures hidden in Li Yu's courtyard. After explaining the task clearly, he immediately left the Bloody Battle City and returned home to visit his father. mother.

According to secular calculation methods, it has been twenty-two years since he left home. The lifespan of a secular family is generally more than sixty. Now, his father is approaching his seventies, and his mother is about to approach her sixties. Although the master and the sect have promised that she can Let the second elder live to at least ninety years old, but at this time he is also anxious, not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of the worst.

Just as he was about to leave, Wang Lu stood up and looked at the simple cave where he had lived in seclusion for more than eight months to heal and practice. Listening to the crisp sound of the waterfall falling outside, he was still a little reluctant to leave. Maybe he would never come here again in this life. .

Wang Lu reluctantly walked out of this temporary cave where his cultivation had been perfected again, and flew out without looking back.

He took out the jade slips of the map and looked at the direction. About three thousand miles away from Xiaogu was the famous Wan Zhang Cliff in the Manghai Sea. There was one of the main materials for refining Tianling Dan: Green Moss. He thought that two years ago he had He picked two Huilongmu plants, which were also one of the main materials for refining Tianling Pill. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

He now had no idea about the consequences of Ku Yao's capture. He guessed that Ku Yao's disappearance would be a huge blow to the Tianyao Sect.

He ran the "Deep Hidden" skill and transformed into a graceful young man again. After he was slightly satisfied, he blessed himself with an intermediate and low-level body-defying talisman, and then launched the "Zong Yue Yun Jian" skill, which was as light as Flying in the direction of Bloody Battle City like a feather, faster than thunder.

This place is equivalent to being deeper into the vast sea, and he does not dare to release the sound blade to attract the attack of the powerful demon birds in the vast sea.

The wind howled, Wang Lu climbed over mountains and forests, crossed water and streams, and after fully deploying his body skills, he leaped close to a distance of seventy feet. This speed was far faster than the average fifth-level peak monster. If he was completely released, It should be about seventy-five feet.

Two hours later, Wang Lu came to a dense forest. There were fierce sounds of fighting in front of the forest. Wang Lu originally didn't want to get involved, but a familiar voice reached his ears, which made him stop. Stepped down.

"Brother, you must not die!"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Upon hearing these words, Wang Lu pressed down his body and suddenly jumped towards the place of battle.

Within a few breaths, a tragic scene of fierce fighting came into his eyes.

The five people are forming a defensive formation to resist the constant attacks of more than a dozen people on the outside. Among the monks on the outside, one is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, the other five are at the Golden Core stage with varying cultivation levels, and the other ten or so are all Foundation Builders. In the middle and late stages, the monks released various flashing spiritual weapons and magic weapons to continuously attack the shaky defensive formation formed by the five people that could break at any time.

The strong man in the late stage of Jindan was a middle-aged man, with a bloodless face and his hands behind his back, looking at the five people who were still resisting.

Among the five, the man with the highest cultivation level was a man who was in the early stage of Jindan. This man was constantly using his hands to cast various spells to stabilize the formation.

The remaining four people were all injured. Outside the formation were more than a dozen monks with different forms of death. Inside the formation, there was a female cultivator desperately trying to rush out to rescue a young male cultivator who was not dead. The other three were all injured. Trying his best to hold on to this person, one of the male cultivators in the late stage of foundation building suddenly placed a restraint on the female cultivator. The female cultivator slowly fell down unwillingly, leaving two lines of clear tears, staring at the distance. A young male cultivator.

Wang Lu sighed. The female cultivator was Li Muqing who often appeared in his heart, and the male cultivator was his brother Li Liang.

They had not seen each other for more than ten years. They were both monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, and Li Liang was approaching the middle stage of foundation establishment. However, Li Liang's chest had been pierced by a spiritual weapon, and gurgling blood continued to flow from his heart. Wang Lu knew that if he If he had appeared earlier, he might have been able to revive him, but now even the petals of the core jade would be of no help. His aura was rapidly weakening, and after three breaths, he completely disappeared from the world.