Mortal's journey to immortality

On the fifth day after arriving in the underground valley, the injury on Wang Lu's right index finger finally healed.

For the past five days, he had not been idle. He walked around the valley. What made him feel helpless was that the entire valley was closed to air. No matter where he was in the valley, he could only walk three feet in the air at most. Can't go up.

At the same time, the size of the valley was almost the same as what he had seen five days ago. Apart from the silent waterfall and the sharp mountain lake, there was indeed nothing.

He had to return to the lake again. The waterfall was more than a hundred feet away from the lake shore. Although there was no time limit, Wang Lu knew that there must be some mystery in it. He had to break into the waterfall as soon as possible and go up the waterfall. is the only way.

Wang Lu gathered his magic power and rose into the air. After reaching a height of three feet, he ran towards the waterfall. Since there was no place to rely on in the air, his movement was much slower than on the ground.

Although you can use your magic power to turn the void under your feet into a borrowing point similar to the earth, it is still not a bit inferior to the real earth.

Walking in the void requires strong spiritual consciousness. Every step you take must be guided by your spiritual consciousness in advance and let your magic power fall into place before you can do it. This is a process of combining spiritual consciousness and magic power.

However, this means that if you fight in close quarters in the void, because it is the cooperation of divine consciousness and mana, once you change the direction at will, the requirements for the accuracy of divine consciousness and mana must reach a very high level, which is why One of the reasons why only monks in the transformation stage usually fight in the void.

After three breaths, Wang Lu came to the waterfall. Seeing the majestic but silent waterfall from a height of thousands of feet, Wang Lu's eyelids jumped. The feeling of seeing it from a distance was completely different from that of seeing it up close and personal. The waterfall is like a huge monster with teeth and claws. Once it goes deep into it, it will be torn to pieces.

Could it be that the test of the waterfall requires the monks to withstand its huge impact and then climb up the waterfall step by step against the current?

In Wang Lu's view, only this explanation is reasonable.

Danger was imminent. He took a deep breath and released a humanoid foundation-building stage puppet. At the same time, he blessed it with a Thousand Layers Mountain Spirit Talisman.

Countless mountain shadows surrounded the humanoid puppet, and Wang Lu shouted softly: "Go!"

Like an arrow off its string, the puppet rushed into the waterfall with a whistling sound.

The next moment, Wang Lu was stunned, and at the same time, a chill kept coming out of his heart.

I saw that the puppet was thrown into the sea like a pebble, without even a ripple, and was chopped to pieces by the waterfall like vegetables and melons. The Thousand-Layer Mountain was chopped dry the moment it came into contact with the waterfall. Er Jing.

It turns out that this is a knife waterfall composed of countless extremely sharp knives!

Countless knives were connected into one piece after another without any gaps, and landed from a distance of thousands of feet. Because of the large number and the roundness, it gave people the illusion that this was a waterfall made of water. How could you imagine it was a knife!

And it is comparable to the waterfall of swords formed by Tian Yidong forging countless spiritual swords with soul-breaking weight and sharpness for the body builders!

No wonder, when viewed from a distance, the waterfall emits an extremely bright and dazzling water light. This is not the light of water, but the light of white flowers.

The swords of so many body refiners must not only completely withstand their crazy slashing, but also withstand their huge force, which is heavier than the mountains. This can't help but make Wang Lu tremble and feel chills all over his body. terrible.

If I had just entered the knife waterfall rashly, the consequences would be disastrous, and I couldn't imagine them anymore, because the consequences would be just one word: you can't die anymore!

No wonder there is no time limit for this trial, because no matter whether there is a time limit or not, it is the same for the trialists. After death, there is no concept of time anymore!

Faced with the waterfall of swords that he could not break, Wang Lu could only go back angrily. On his way back home, he sat cross-legged by the lake and looked at the waterfall of swords that continued to fall from the sky. He couldn't think of any good solution for a while.

The valley is empty, and even the surrounding mountains seem lifeless. There is no wind, no rain, no sun, no day or night, no mountain birds flying across the sky, no roar of wild beasts in the mountains, and no trace of spiritual energy. .

If the vitality that he cannot see or the original appearance of the entire mountain is blocked by the formation, then the lack of aura is also caused by the formation?

Wang Lu couldn't think of a reason. Fortunately, there were a lot of spirit stones in the storage bag, and there would be no problem even if they were used for hundreds or thousands of years.

At the same time, because of Manghai's fake tomb of the dark sky, he has long been accustomed to cultivating immortality alone, so such a lonely and lonely environment did not cause him much trouble.

Since I can't find a way out, I can just meditate and practice. It's just a good time to repair all the subtle injuries in my body while no one is interfering.

Wang Lu threw away his distracting thoughts, opened his heart, and started meditating with two spiritual stones in his hands.

A month has passed. Originally, two middle-grade spiritual stones were enough for him to practice for at least a month. But when he saw four small gray stones on the ground, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Could it be because his cultivation level had improved and the required spiritual power had also increased? Follow the increase?

Wang Lu did not delve into the reason. Anyway, there were close to 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag. Even pure meditation training was enough for him to practice for two hundred years.

In this way, time flies by. One year later, a quarter of the hidden injuries in Wang Lu's body have been eliminated. Two years later, Wang Lu's body has been repaired to nearly half of its size. Five years later, Wang Lu roared, All the injuries in his body have been fully recovered, and he can finally officially increase his magic power and start practicing.

It has taken more than five and a half years since he was seriously injured and dying to fully recover now. He was considered to have survived the catastrophe. Originally, this was a good thing that made him happy and excited, but when he saw the light that seemed to be emitting as always, it would never stop. Wang Lu couldn't laugh no matter what, when the sword waterfall was bright and eerie and dazzling.

Suddenly, Wang Lu understood the reason why the entire valley was still relatively bright even when there was no daylight. Everything was caused by the light of the sword, which made his scalp numb and cold again!

For five years, as soon as Wang Lu woke up from meditation, he would watch it carefully all day and night, but there was not even a trace of change in the waterfall of swords, as if Wang Lu had smashed it hard, leaving him helpless.

This reminded Wang Lu of a sentence he once saw: He is strong when he is strong, the breeze blows on the hills, he is cross when he is cross, and the bright moon shines on the river. At that time, he thought this sentence included a kind of leisurely and contented way of seeing through all things. So free and easy.

Now it seems that it is simply nonsense. It is completely nonsense. You are so strong. Try entering the Dao Waterfall and see if you can still feel free and easy like the breeze blowing on the hills and the bright moon shining on the river.

Almost at the same time, Wang Lu was not the only one who felt hopeless and cursed. There were also three other monks and two monsters who were able to break through the five-story pagoda. They all had the appearance of a dragon and a tiger and a calm mind. Tough people.

They all also discovered the strangeness, power and inexplicability of the knife waterfall and the mountain lake. They were still the same as Wang Lu, who could only watch the two, extremely angry in their hearts, but helpless.