Mortal's journey to immortality

After running at high speed for four hours, Wang Lu and the other three stopped, adjusted their breathing and resumed their work.

Racing against time and restlessly relying solely on physical exertion. For him, it was okay to have so much physical strength that it was almost inexhaustible. In comparison, Li Jie and Yu Ningzhi were a little overwhelmed.

The two of them are not practitioners of strength, but pure monks of law.

The immortal cultivator continued to fly at high speed, not only depleting his mana, but also doubling the weight on his body.

In order to solve the constraints of speed and movement, flying treasures came into being.

They not only make up for the slow speed of the Dharma monks themselves, but also greatly enhance their confidence in pursuing the way of heaven and exploring the unknown.

Of course, there are exceptions for immortal cultivators, such as those who major in the Way of Wind, the Avenue of Thunder, or other techniques related to speed.

The body is an extremely mysterious and complex structure, with countless hidden acupuncture points, secret passages, and tiny meridians swirling around the body. Once some of them are unblocked and opened, the speed and movement skills will often be greatly improved, even faster than some flying treasures. And much faster.

This kind of exercise involves these acupoints and meridians that maybe even the person who wrote the exercise has not figured out "why it is you".

A strong person in the middle stage of the transformation stage has the almost unsolvable magical power of teleportation, but it is impossible to teleport endlessly. There is a certain time limit, otherwise, the physical body will definitely collapse and cannot bear it.

He guessed that the top masters in the middle stage of becoming gods were able to teleport mainly because they understood certain rules.

As for the realm above the divine transformation stage, apart from the "hidden emptiness" of unknown reasons, it is like Monk Zhang Er who is confused and confused.

He also wanted to know what kind of world the upper world or the fairy world was. This was also the yearning and desire of countless monks in this world for 40,000 years.

Hey, are you thinking too far ahead?

Half a day later, the sky was getting dark, the black curtain slowly opened, the mountain fog became thicker and thicker, and soon I couldn't see my fingers, and the sky and the earth were as dark as ink.

The cries of countless unknown creatures come and go, intertwined together, like a nocturne, beautiful and mysterious.

If the worldly people were here, in the barren mountains and rivers, with their eyes darkened, not to mention the unknown monsters around them, the continuous sound of the mountains and forests alone would make them tremble and tremble with fear.

Mortals are like this, so why are immortal cultivators not the same.

We are all human, and the fear of the unknown is the real big fear.

Will all kinds of monsters and monsters come silently and kill them in the next moment? !

Wang Lu subconsciously deepened Kui Niu's divine light, and even he felt a little sad thinking about it.

"Ha ha."

Wang Lu chuckled lightly.

To his surprise, as soon as this sound came out, even though it was weak, it immediately spread throughout the mountains and forests, and the lingering sounds continued to echo.

The next moment, squeak, wah, wah, wah, wah...

All kinds of strange noises were heard.

That's it!

They laughed at themselves inadvertently, they didn't know what it was, and couldn't help but think that something terrible was about to come.

Also feeling uneasy and panic-stricken.

From here to there, any living being will involuntarily have random thoughts about beings or things that are beyond the scope of its understanding, and it is these random thoughts and random thoughts that make it feel fearful for no reason.

No wonder the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism from ancient times, ancient times, and ancient times taught people to cultivate their moral character and eliminate distracting thoughts in their hearts.

Confucianism is upright and square, calm and unhurried, with a bright heart and a perfect circle.

Natural and impeccable.

In Buddhism, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. Except for one's own body, everything is empty.

The only one in the world, free for nine days.

Taoism says, if he is strong, he will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the hills; if he is horizontal, he will be horizontal, and the bright moon will shine on the river.

Unmoved and immortal.

Everything is about cutting off the fear of the unknown and the future, being as still as a mountain, and having no distracting thoughts in your mind. Only then can you be brave and diligent and make rapid progress in the pursuit of the great road.

Only by being unfazed and determined can we have hope, break the confinement, and perfect ourselves.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunder exploded in his mind and heart.

Wang Lu's eyes flickered, as if he had discovered something. They were surprisingly clear, and he closed them immediately.

The sky was misty and white, and the night passed.

When Li Jie and his wife were about to greet him to set off, they saw that Wang Lu seemed to have fallen into some kind of realization, so the two of them quietly did not disturb him and guarded him quietly.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the cycle repeats itself.

Three days flew by.

It was early morning with low clouds and heavy dew.

A ray of red light tried hard to find a gap in the clouds and appeared through it, and the mountain mist rose like waves.

The mountain wind came continuously from nowhere, making the mountains and forests rustle. It made the creatures in the mountains walk around and jump lively. It blew the mountain flowers and weeds as if they were drunk, shaking their heads and shaking their heads. The unique breath of this mountain range hit his face and woke Wang Lu up.

He calmly looked at the world, this majestic mountain, this thick fog, everything came into view and settled in his heart.

He stood up and smiled casually when he saw Li Jie and his wife looking at him with persistence and slight surprise.

The two of them felt that Wang Lu seemed to have changed. The specific changes could not be explained.

Continue to gallop for four hours.

At sunset, the three of them stopped in a hidden valley less than a thousand miles away from the rolling mountains and an extremely open wilderness alternating between hills and plains.

Li Jie nodded slightly to Wang Lu.

Expand your body skills with all your strength, and disappear in a flash.

In just one thousand miles, in less than half a cup of tea, Wang Lu escaped from the mountains.

The open, vast wilderness comes into view.

There happened to be no one around at this time, so Wang Lu drank it lightly, stamped his foot, and shot into the sky like a cannonball, quickly rising to a higher altitude.

Looking around, I really couldn’t believe it.

Haitian City is indeed surrounded by a circle of vague outlines of majestic mountains and ridges in the distance like an iron barrel.

Even though Haitian City in the center is 60,000 miles away, you can still vaguely see its majesty.

Is this a siege or a protection?

Or maybe both.