Mortal's journey to immortality

Seven years, eight years left until the agreed fifteen years.

"Flying Through the Clouds" has reached its climax, and "Kui Niu Stepping into the Sky" has reached its peak. It seems that only cultivation is left.

But, eight years was not enough for him to fill the gap in his teeth with the "Six Talismans". The poor spiritual energy here was far from enough even if he used a super-class spirit gathering talisman to set up a spirit gathering array.

But apart from cultivation, what else is there to do? Is it possible to just sit there and meditate without doing anything?

Well, of course not. Many, many aspects require a lot of time and careful cultivation and hard practice.

The magical power "Endless Overlap" granted by "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" has only been practiced to the fourth level, and is not yet proficient. It is completely impossible to hit out ten or a hundred sticks in an instant.

He is not a cultivation genius or a martial arts prodigy. He is just an ordinary man with a little talent. He admits that his current level is closely related to luck. However, in the world of cultivation, who doesn't have some luck?

The most crucial thing is his persistence and unyielding efforts over the years, as well as his courage to face death.

"Come."

With a wave of his hand, the Sky-Supporting Rod came into his hand, and with a "bang", a golden light as soft as a clear spring filled the cave.

Wang Lu stroked the stick gently, his eyes as tender as water.

Yes, it’s been a while since I’ve been able to fight alongside you, I guess the time will come soon.

"call out."

After a long time, he put away the Sky-Supporting Stick.

Wang Lu couldn't help but smile. After so many years of settling down, the spirituality of the stick seemed to have increased a little. Although it was not as close as the six-star moon blade, it made him feel a little bit of the smoothness like the perfect blend of nature.

come on.

He silently chanted in his heart, and in an instant, he started to move, like a Kuiniu that looked down upon the world and acted in various postures and punches...

Sit, lie, walk, run, jump, bend, fold, block, kick, separate, charge, circle, push, tap, pull, buckle, hang down, collect, swing...

Straight punch, hook punch, thrust punch, piercing punch, chopping punch, buckling punch, whip punch, spring punch, violent punch, front kick, side kick, back kick, downward chop, hook kick, back spin kick, push kick...

Using both hands and feet, with both front and back as soldiers, for a moment, hundreds of shadows swarmed around, thousands of shadows were layered, and tens of thousands of shadows covered the sky...

Before this shadow disappeared, that shadow had already been formed. "Swish, swish, swish, swish", the shadow disappeared and dissipated, leaving only a fleeting light. Wang Lu accelerated faster and faster, faster and faster, like thunder and lightning, like thousands of Buddhas paying homage to him. Soon, the cave was filled with countless of him, and it was no longer possible to tell whether his real body or his afterimage was real.

And so it went on, without stopping for eight years.

Suddenly, Wang Lu, whose eyes were as bright as the sun, seemed to come out of some state of mind and said calmly, "It's time to go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared.

At the same time, a slight "bang" sound was heard, and the entire cave disappeared in an instant.

Also destroyed along with it were the countless Wang Lus hiding in the shadows.

With him, the cave is safe and sound. Without him, the cave turns to ashes without causing any disturbance.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

Wang Lu, who was jumping around like a ball, seemed to still be savoring every moment and every minute of the past eight years.

It was an indescribable, extremely wonderful, immersive experience that was fully integrated into every corner of his body.

He has mastered the fourth level of endless overlap, but is still a long way from perfection.

According to his estimation, he would need to practice hard for another twenty years.

Although the endless overlap of the fifth layer was extremely difficult, he still managed to master it after millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and billions of times of extreme training.

What an endless overlap, an endless overlap that makes people shudder. He couldn't believe it. If he really practiced the word "endless" one day, not to mention that all things in the world would not be able to withstand his light blow, even space and time would be destroyed.

However, facts told him that the "endless overlap" inherited from "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" could not achieve this at all.

This body-building exercise originated from Kuiniu. Although it is one of the ten most ferocious beasts in ancient times, it is only a king and cannot dominate the world.

If even it cannot rule over all the worlds, how can it be immortal and everlasting? It will still be swept into the torrent of time and be taken away.

Even if the author of the book is extremely talented and the most talented person in the world, he would be invincible in the world just by virtue of the "endless overlap".

However, just a colorful bubble still shattered and disappeared under the sunlight.

Otherwise, why hasn't it survived to this day?

In order to compete with the Great Dao, "The Secret of Kuiniu Stepping into the Sky" seems to be a little lacking, but he possesses unparalleled snow eyes, and he will surely be able to make up for the loopholes or flaws of this method, as well as explore and practice the secrets and deep levels of the endless treasure of the physical body that "The Secret of Kuiniu Stepping into the Sky" has not been explored. In this way, his strength will be forged to a whole new realm by him, which will be unprecedented, not to mention unrivaled.

Wang Lu has this confidence, and the source of his confidence is the discovery and opening of the 1,001st secret acupoint.

In his opinion, although the second level of "Micro-Acupoint Realm" of "Thousand-leaf Body" of the second level of "Kui Niu Stepping into the Sky" has not been cultivated, with the connection of the 1001st, 2nd and 3rd hidden acupoints, both the level of power and the enhancement of strength are not inferior to entering the Micro-Acupoint Realm.

Of course, this should be the situation when you have just entered this state. After practicing this state to a certain level, the strength at this time is still difficult to match.

After all, "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" is the foundation and the source of strength. Without it, it is like a castle in the air, which will fall down when the wind blows and rot when it rains.

The existence of Xuetong is to fill in the gaps, to face challenges head-on, and to add icing on the cake.

After eight hours, Wang Lu returned to Tianhai City, facing the sea breeze and stars.

He now looked the same as he had fifteen years ago, but the silence in his eyes like water made people dare not stare at him.

He walked slowly through the crowd, deeply feeling every brick, tile, tree, flower, leaf and grass, the customs and people, all kinds of life, joys and sorrows, separations and reunions of Tianhai City.

In the early morning, bathed in thousands of red lights, he returned to Haihuai Residence quietly.

This time was completely different from fifteen years ago. Song Fengyu no longer had a sad expression, as if he knew he would come today. He leisurely looked at a tree of snow-white locust flowers, waiting for his arrival.

When Wang Lu saw Song Fengyu, he secretly praised him.

He was surrounded by a deep aura that was condensed but not released, and a terrifying sword intent burst out from his brows. His whole spirit and energy were completely different from what it was fifteen years ago. This was the amazing fortune and change that was given to him after the casting of his natal spiritual treasure.

As the saying goes, every profession has its specialties, and there are also levels of quality in one's natal magic weapons. As a great master of weapon arts, Song Mingtang would carefully select a high-quality magic weapon that suits his beloved son.

He inherited his father's career and also reached the realm of the Grand Master of the Dao of Weapons. He has an affinity and intimacy with magical weapons, spiritual weapons, magical treasures, and spiritual treasures that far exceeds that of ordinary people. Therefore, as soon as a spiritual treasure is born, it is comparable to the nurturing of hundreds or even thousands of years for others.

Hey, it seems that the way of talismans has some disadvantages compared to the way of weapons.