Mortal's journey to immortality

The canopy hangs low, as if you can touch it by raising your hands and feet.

There is no day or night, no sun, moon and stars in this world. It always has the same color, gray.

It’s not what lights up the heavens and the earth.

In the last level, Ximen Qian was the first to enter, followed by Chengchuan and the third was not the Eight Puppets. He could have been the third, but his cleverness led to him being mistaken for the Seventeenth, the most ferocious and unpredictable Seventeenth in the Sea of ​​Fire. layer.

Nowadays, life and death are unknown, and it seems that the odds are against him.

The third person who entered was very mysterious. He wore a horse-head mask and silver clothes. He had a slender figure and flashing eyes. No one knew whether he was a man or a woman unless he took off the mask.

The silver-robed monk can be regarded as coming from behind. The total time it takes to pass through the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire is only half a year, which shows how fast he is.

It was as if the sharpness and weight of the mountain of knives and the fierce fire and pressure of the sea of ​​fire were not worth mentioning to him.

If he hadn't spent a lot of time on the first few levels, he might have been the first person to clear the levels, and even Gan Chengchuan, the west gate of Wang Road, would have been inferior.

As soon as the silver-robed monk entered heaven and earth, he was praised by the voice.

From this, he knew that this was the last level, and found nine amazing treasures that made him gasp.

What you are fighting over has nothing to do with me. Fighting life and death is your business, don’t expect me to sacrifice my life for you.

Although the idea was good, the one kind of spiritual material he needed was tightly controlled by that person. Otherwise, how could he have been involved in this critical situation of success or failure, life or death, with his deafness to cultivation? middle.

If he hadn't been imprisoned in this world, he wouldn't have cared about seizing the throne, he would have long since disappeared without a trace.

The silver-robed monk followed the prompts of the voice, and in less than three months, with his own extraordinary speed, he quickly harvested various treasures from the outside world that had been extinct for thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.

He enjoyed it endlessly and couldn't stop at all.

His movement is like a fleeting shadow, like the sun and moon jumping from the sky, or an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.

If Wang Lu were here, he would definitely have the urge to compete with him.

In terms of speed and movement, opponents are hard to find.

The silver-robed monk glanced at the sky, which seemed to be just a few feet away, and revealed a trace of thought.

Why did so much suddenly fall in the sky? Is it about to start?

It seems that we have to seize the time. Such a cornucopia of opportunities comes only once in a lifetime. If we don’t grasp it well, we will not be able to withstand the hardships and dangers along the way.

Unlike what Wang Lu imagined, he was not the fourth, but the fifth, and this person had already discovered his existence.

The name of the fourth step-in is Duan Zhi. Like the silver-robed monk, no one knows his origin, but it is obvious that he is a male cultivator.

He has the peak cultivation level in the middle stage of becoming a god, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a resolute and meticulous expression.

At first glance, you can tell he is an outstanding person who is not easy to mess with.

When he came to the dark world, his expression changed, and then he stepped into the vast sky.

He arrived a month before Wang Lu.

However, by chance, he jumped from the cliff of Daoshan and reached the eighth floor, which was only one formation away from Wanglu.

When he saw the indifferent man on the edge of the sea of ​​fire who was covered in raging fire and seemed to be cultivating and comprehending the path of fire, for no reason, his eyelids jumped and he almost roared.

This person is quite dangerous. If you fight against him, you will only end up defeated.

Never confront him.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, and he was also a brave man. He even put away his spiritual eyes, which consumed a lot of mana. Although he could no longer see that person, he just lived silently in the violent red fire. I watched him closely with my ordinary eyes for five days.

He originally wanted to persevere, but after all, he was out of power and left for the time being.

After a month of searching, and relying on his extraordinary sharp eyes, he gained a lot and encountered four spiritual materials that even the powerful in the late stages of divine transformation would frantically snatch.

In his opinion, if the most critical moment in the fight for the throne comes to decide the winner, it happens to be a showdown between the person's helper and the person he is helping. Without any fear of life, He will definitely turn back without hesitation.

Are you kidding me? What's the difference between trying to fight even though you know you can't fight, and seeking death?

Only fools do this.

I don’t know how much time is left. Isn’t it good to put a lot of treasures in your pocket? This is the right way to cultivate immortality.

On the path of cultivating immortality, everything is indispensable.

For a month after entering the secret realm, Wang Lu has been searching for traces of others.

But no matter how he searched for his senses, not only was the sky and the earth empty, but he didn't even see a single soul.

This is so unusual.

When he first arrived, someone used his spiritual consciousness to inquire how far he could go in just three hours before he disappeared without a trace.

Could it be that this person was an extremely powerful assassin who could not hit a single hit and immediately fled thousands of miles away?

However, if you encounter it, you can most likely recognize it.

Wang Lu smiled softly. Since he couldn't think of a reason, let's forget it.

He is not a serious person. When the Snow Eyes are turned on, something unbelievable happens. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is not faint, but there are thousands of miles, thousands of miles, a hundred thousand miles, and millions of miles condensed in piles. one place.

What the hell does this happen!

Wang Lu retracted his snow eyes in shock. The world was like the mist at dawn in the morning, and the spiritual energy was so weak that it was negligible.

Xuetong comes again.

The world was still dark, but it had become very different in his eyes.

Piles of spiritual energy were like pure smoke rising into the sky, making him stand stunned on the spot.

Wang Lu was shocked and quickly rushed to the spiritual energy pillar thousands of miles away.

A white snail gardenia that had disappeared for more than ten thousand years, like a live seafood snail that beats the snow, bloomed proudly and beautifully. The strange fragrance filled the nostrils, making people couldn't help but twitch their index fingers.

This is the main ingredient for refining Snow Luo Dan, the middle stage elixir of divine transformation. But with the extinction of Bai Luo Zhi, there is no more Snow Luo Dan in the world.

Wang Lu carefully put the roots and mud into the jade box, and his improvement in cultivation was just around the corner.

Hey.

When he thought about it, he would not use Xuetong unless absolutely necessary, but after thinking about it carefully for a while, if he didn't use it, what would he do with it? For your own use.

In those places where spiritual energy gathers, there is either some kind of rare spiritual material growing, or lying quietly is a kind of strange stone that he has never seen or heard of, whether ugly or beautiful.

Could it be that there are only one hundred treasure gardens in this world?

Don't take it for nothing, don't take it for nothing, don't take it for nothing, the treasure is now, if you don't take it, even God will not let you go.

With excitement, he began the turbulent treasure hunt that followed.

Wang Lu took advantage of Xue Tong's cheating regardless of his horse, climbing over mountains and ridges, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, constantly and quickly reaping the treasures that made his heart beat and excited.

It's like a robber breaking into a dazzling treasure room and grabbing a lot.

The smile on his lips could hardly be concealed, and the joy in his heart had already overturned.

At this time, the only thing missing from him was singing and dancing like crazy.

Xuetong, Xuetong, you are so good, so good!