Mortal's journey to immortality

Walking along the top of the mountain, we soon came to a cliff of unknown height. There was no way forward. The wind was surging and the sea of ​​clouds was rolling in front of us.

"Huhuhu..."

Strong gusts of wind blew, making his long hair fly.

Wang Lu turned around with his eyes as bright as stars, glanced at the complex hatred in the eyes and the endless clouds and mist rising in front of him, then withdrew his gaze.

This person is quite strong, almost reaching the top strength of a powerful person who has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and is only a thin layer of window paper away from the realm of the Heavenly Venerate.

This man's defeat by him without making a fuss was not only harmless, but also greatly advanced the time for breaking through the window paper of Tianzun.

This person is neither arrogant nor impatient, and such people are rare.

As soon as he entered this formation, his snow-white eyes reflected on the word "illusionment"

He didn't care at all, and wanted to withstand it only with his strong body, and at the same time test to what extent the force had improved his body.

However, what made him laugh and cry was that Zijiu suddenly became excited, and with a childish voice, he volunteered with disdain for the formation, and he was eager to rush out of the spirit beast bag.

He had no choice but to comfort him, saying that Lord Zijiu's magical powers were his most trusted trump card and the ace of aces, and that such a small formation of shrimp soldiers and crab generals could be left to a small soldier like him, and that the hero Zijiu must be kept until the most critical and important moment to achieve a surprise victory or even turn defeat into victory.

After all the flattery, although Zi Jiu seemed to understand it, he seemed to enjoy it very much and his eyelids couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep, which made Wang Lu so happy that he danced with joy.

The illusion array in the first level was indeed quite powerful, and it almost made him fall into a mental disaster and unable to extricate himself.

However, "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" is not a pushover. Even if he stepped into the center of the formation and held on to the line of spiritual perception, he remained as still as a mountain and took it all on despite the terrifying visions and hallucinations that came at him like huge waves.

In fact, if he had entered the central area of ​​the formation at the beginning, he would have had to use other means to resist the pervasive erosion of the illusion formation. It was precisely because of the waves of impact he had experienced before that his soul had been honed to become more rounded and unbreakable.

The illusion array in the first level was equivalent to finding him a sparring partner, perfecting his spirit step by step.

Such a rare opportunity is hard to come by, how could he miss it.

As for the hatred, Wang Lu had already discovered this person's existence and knew exactly what the other person was thinking, so he created the illusion of "three breaths".

The purpose is quite simple, which is to induce the other party to take the initiative, so that he has an excuse to give the other party a good beating.

Hey, he is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. He just feels itchy and wants to find someone to compete with.

However, this person was very experienced and happened to see through his tricks.

There is no other reason. All the benefits have been taken and there is no point in staying in the illusion array.

However, in order to force out the top masters of the secret tribe as soon as possible, he broke the formation in a flash to show his strength, and also to share some pressure for Song Fengyu on the other side.

Although Song Fengyu did not tell Song Mingtang about his guess that "one has to go through the five gates of the Holy Mountain alone", he more or less figured it out.

Wang Lu was not worried about himself at all. Instead, he was a little afraid that Song Fengyu would not be able to break through the fifth level.

I can only take the initiative and try to break through the five barriers as soon as possible, perhaps I can buy him a chance of survival.

"Come out."

Wang Lu swept his sleeves towards the rolling clouds and mist, "bang bang bang bang bang". The thick clouds in front of the cliff collapsed one after another, with explosions shaking the sky. In the blink of an eye, the void ten miles in front of him was clear and blue, pure and flawless.

Wang Lu looked closely and saw a one-foot-wide bluestone road that seemed to be embedded in the void extending from one end of the clouds to the left side of the cliff ten feet below his feet.

In fact, this road leading to the second level has always been there, but it is covered by thick clouds and fog, which even the snow pupils cannot penetrate. This shows the magic of the clouds and fog created by the world of the secret clan.

If you want to disperse them a little, you can only use force and drive them away by force, so that you can find a way forward.

However, in less than a breath, the area within a radius of ten miles was once again filled with layers of crazy clouds and fog, and the bluestone road was no longer visible.

Wang Lu seemed to be thinking about something and used some magic power.

"go."

He casually took out a top-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and threw it out.

With a "whoosh" sound, the extremely subtle sound of the spirit stone falling into the clouds came to an abrupt stop as it was carried away.

Wang Lu was indifferent to this, like a stone, with no intention of moving at all.

The clouds and mist blocked the snow-white pupil, but could not cut off the spiritual consciousness attached to it.

What made him palpitate was that the spirit stone not only fell rapidly the moment it was wrapped in the clouds, but also broke into pieces and turned into powder.

It seems that these clouds and cliffs are not simple and there is a lot to it.

As long as you fall into it, you will feel at least three thousand times the pressure, accompanied by an incredible tearing force.

No wonder, when he sensed the change in Chou Yi's mood and turned to look, the complex and indescribable look revealed by this person was silently warning him of the weirdness and strangeness of the cloud and mist.

Due to the precedent of Cheng Chuan and Ximen Qian's Nascent Soul being devoured alive by clouds and fog, needless to say, he would be extra careful whenever and wherever clouds and fog appeared.

But he was still quite relieved for Chou Yi's well-intentioned reminder.

Even though I had no intention of hurting him, the other party mistakenly thought that I let him go.

One cause, one effect, nothing more than this.

Even if it is just a small and short cause and effect.

The mystery also lies in the bluestone mountain road and the high cliff where he is.

To be absolutely sure, one has to cling to the cliff like a gecko swimming down until both feet firmly step on the bluestone mountain road.

Even though the three thousand times pressure and the tearing force would not cause him any harm, he did not want to cause any trouble.

Now, everything for him can be summed up in two words: hurry up.

Besides, is the three thousand times pressure sensed by the divine consciousness really only three thousand times, and not four, five, six, or seven thousand? The tearing force that the flesh can fully withstand is really only that level and will not be stronger.

Even Snow Eyes cannot reflect his message, so what his own consciousness senses is true and will not deceive the original body?

Forget it, if he dug deeper, maybe he could solve a small part of the puzzle, but to him, it was just a waste of time like taking off his pants to fart.

"call."

Wang Lu calmed his mind and slowly leaned down until his body was close to the ground, then slowly stretched his hands forward towards the cliff.

"boom."

A huge force suddenly fell on the back of his hand, as expected.

It's quite meaningful, very powerful, very heavy and very big.

Wang Lu smiled lightly, and disappeared on the top of the mountain like a snake in an instant.

“What a delicate thought!”

Watching Wang Lu's series of actions, Qiu Yi's heart was in his throat despite his calm face.

When Wang Lu threw the spirit stone to ask for directions, he thought the other party would jump onto the bluestone road, or fly directly in the direction where the bluestone road extended...

It was almost there, just a little bit, and he couldn't help but raise a warning.

Fortunately, that person solved the problem of clouds and fog with the most standard answer.