Mortal's journey to immortality

This man had a deer-like head and rat eyes, a thin body, and a late-stage Jindan cultivation. He lowered his head and flashed a cunning and cold gaze with a pair of tiny eyes. Under Shi Wangchuan's powerful aura, he couldn't help but tremble.

As the head of the Dan Pavilion of the Four Beast Sect, Shi Wangchuan is not only a veritable alchemy master, but also extremely powerful. It is said that he can fight three great monks of the late Nascent Soul without falling behind.

In the three hundred years since he took charge of Dan Pavilion, all kinds of talents have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Under his leadership, Dan Pavilion, which was already powerful, has flourished and reached a higher level, approaching the Four Peaks. And a state of transcendence.

Shi Wangchuan was a domineering man and had great attainments in alchemy. Under his iron-blooded hand, the factions of the Four Beast Sects kept a distance from him. In addition, the spiritual pill was the only choice to increase mana and break through bottlenecks. It was too late for all factions to fawn over him. How to offend?

But there are also people who don't believe in evil. Fu Lou's robbery of food from the tiger's mouth in the past few years has always made him resentful.

The person in front of him actually suggested that "Tin Ming", who had just been established as Fu Lou's core disciple, was not himself but an imposter, which surprised him greatly.

At the same time, the opportunity to attack Fu Lou came.

However, any attempt to do something behind the scenes and with irrefutable evidence will make Fu Lou crippled and unable to recover.

He looked at the monk indifferently and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure that Tan Ming from Fulou was picked on by Li Dai? If you tell a lie, your body will be wiped out and your body will be wiped out."

"This, this, this, Pavilion Master, I am 90% sure. At that time, this person was seriously injured. Before he escaped, I shattered his Dantian with my own hands. I believe that Daluo Jinxian could not do anything. However, there are no absolutes in the world, so Only 90%." The man sensed the coldness and viciousness in Shi Wangchuan's eyes and said tremblingly.

"You are not going anywhere in the past ten years. You will stay in this pavilion. When the time comes, if it is true as you said, I will naturally give you your request for the top-grade Yingying Dan with both hands. Go down." Shi Wangchuan said stiffly. With a wave of his hand, a mid-stage Nascent Soul master from the Dan Pavilion appeared out of nowhere, greeted him with a fist in his hand, and took the monk away.

After the two left, Shi Wangchuan disappeared immediately.

There are still some things that he must investigate clearly.

Fu Tower, in the main hall, Shi Xun stood outside the hall, looking to the northeast in the direction of Zhu Danfeng Dan Pavilion, which was six thousand miles away, with a strange color in his eyes, which disappeared immediately.

Time is like running water, and ten years have passed by in a hurry.

In Louluan Mountain, Liuhu Cave No. 463, Wang Lu, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly burst into a lotus tongue: "Broken!"

As the word "break" fell, his mana rose like a fountain, quickly hitting the bottleneck of the late Golden Elixir. Like a galloping wild horse, like a rain of swords, the huge waves of mana swept away violently one after another.

"boom!"

The bottleneck finally couldn't withstand this great current, and burst into pieces in Wang Lu's body. The magic power immediately found an outlet to vent, and poured down. Wang Lu's body continued to tremble, and he felt comfortable and transparent all over.

He couldn't help but stand up, raise his arms and shout wildly.

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah..."

Fifteen bottles and one hundred and five Starfish Pills were left, with only five pills left.

It was really thrilling. If he only refined fourteen bottles, he would not be able to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of Golden Pill. He tried to put a Starfish Pill into his mouth. The strong and surging mana fluctuations in front of him seemed to be It's just a small stone thrown into a pond, and the waves ripple slightly.

Since the Starfish Pill was greatly detrimental to the later cultivation of the Golden Pill, he put the other four pills away.

When his cultivation reached the late stage of the Golden Core, his mana increased by two-thirds, his spiritual consciousness was greatly enhanced, his soul became as firm as a mountain, and his physical strength also increased to a certain extent.

His intuition told him that his spiritual consciousness was only as strong as that of the monks at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage. With the foundation of the late Golden Core stage, he now had the courage and capital to face the deputy sect master.

However, this is not the best time yet. You must stabilize your cultivation and increase your mana. Otherwise, it will be really stupid to have an error when the time comes.

After pondering for a moment, he quickly typed a few spells on the token. Soon, a message was displayed in front of the disciples at the spiritual material department: five bottles of Tianling Pill.

A mid-stage Jindan monk quickly put five bottles of precious Tianling Pill into a dark gray storage bag. After a few breaths, the Tianling Pill appeared in Wang Lu's hand.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes, nose, and nose in mind, and took a piece of Tianling Pill that was as white as snow and crystal clear.

As soon as Fang entered, his mana instantly became restless. According to the mana circulation route of the late golden elixir on the third page of "Six Talismans", Wang Lu continuously guided the mana to attack the hidden acupoints, secret passages and various strange meridians blocking the road in his body. pulse.

Soon, two years later, the Tianling Pills were all consumed. Looking at the empty white jade bottle, Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh. With at most twenty bottles of Tianling Pills, his cultivation would stagnate.

At this time, he could only stabilize his cultivation at the middle stage of the early stage of the late Jindan period.

When the twenty bottles of Tianling Pill are used up, if you are lucky, you will reach the middle to the middle stage of the late stage of the Golden Pill. If you are not lucky, your cultivation will only stand still at the early stage of the middle stage.

Difficult, too difficult!

However, after breaking through to the late Golden Core stage, even if there was another vampire Green Bird, it was finally enough to deal with them. This was the only thing that made him feel a little relieved.

Finally, I no longer have to worry about being sucked by them and making my cultivation unstable.

Do you want to go to Donghua Pavilion?

Let's take it one step at a time, first fool the deputy sect leader, save his life, and make the blood realm perfect.

After stabilizing the late stage of the Golden Core, although there were not many happy things, there was still one thing that made his blood boil, that is, he could finally try to draw the intermediate-level talisman.

You must know that the intermediate-level talisman is a major killer weapon for the entire Golden Core Stage monks, and even has greater lethality for ordinary Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses.

Such talismans can only be drawn by great talisman masters who have reached the late Jindan stage and above.

Of course, there are very few exceptions, and that is the perverted Qian Zhenghuai:

Unbelievable, he drew the intermediate-level talisman at the early stage of Jindan, which made Wang Lu feel ashamed and inferior.

There are so many geniuses and strange people in the world, they are endless. He must restrain his sharpness and be as calm as water, so that he can have one more chance to save his life when the crisis suddenly drops.

Life and death often depend on an unexpected chance.

As the only core disciple of Fu Lou, after arriving at Fu Lou, he either drew talismans, made elixirs, or meditated to practice and break through the realm.

Calculating it carefully, he has been staying in his cave for almost twenty-five years, and now he is going to meet the great elder Shi Xun who is said to be able to draw high-level and low-level talismans, as well as other people except Qian Zhenghuai and Zhou Xingjin. Time for the other nine elders.

Wang Lu stood up, straightened his clothes, cast a spell on the purple token, and calmly walked out of his Liuhu Cave for the second time.