Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu didn't know that his astonishing move had triggered the entire research trend.

He knew very well that he was only temporarily leading now, and he must keep this hard-won first place.

On the next journey, the formation will probably never give him even a breath of space. Once he is in it, strange lights may surge in.

Wang Lu took a deep breath and was about to fly towards the next hall when he subconsciously stopped.

Hey, the passage seems to be missing something?

His mind was running at a high speed, and in the flash of lightning, he suddenly thought of the scene of the Colorful Palace fighting for his life across the river.

Yes, it’s Reiki.

"call!"

When the word "spiritual energy" burst into his mind, a raging storm of spiritual energy rose from the ground and swept across the place.

It was so incredible that Wang Lu was shaken all over.

The aura here is nineteen times that of the endless beach outside!

You must know that the aura of the beach is fifty times that of the outside, and the two are matched, reaching an incredible nine hundred and fifty times. However, only the passages are like this, and the halls are pitifully rare.

In fact, he didn't notice this section, as if he was blinded, so that he didn't have this idea at all.

It's just that I have a lot of time surplus at the moment, and I'm far ahead of others. With my mind relaxed, it's as if the fog in front of my eyes has cleared, and I can capture it.

The rich spiritual energy poured into his body like crazy.

Wang Lu felt that his whole body was smooth and comfortable, and every pore was filled with joy and expanded fiercely to welcome the continuous tide of spiritual energy.

Not to be missed.

Wang Lu immediately held down his body, sat cross-legged with his eyes and nose in mind, and made the starting position on the fourth page of "Six Talismans" with his hands, guiding the tidal wave of spiritual energy to transform into turbulent mana.

Layers upon layers, continuous ups and downs.

Soon he fell into deep cultivation.

The spiritual energy washed away nine hundred times during the cultivation here. Even if it is reduced by 60%, one day is equivalent to one year in the outside world. Moreover, it is not easy to win this precious and great opportunity, so I must cherish it doubly.

Although he is not afraid of direct opponents in the inner circle, he still has the opportunity to greatly improve his cultivation and must not miss it.

Not only for himself, but also for Xiao Lu who was in danger.

He vaguely felt that the corner of the South China Sea would be a place where Xiaolu could restore "the extremely rich wood spiritual energy mentioned by Xianteng Gourd".

For this reason, he will try his best to defeat all opponents.

In fact, Wang Lu didn't know that he was in a state of wonder, and it was also the second time he experienced this scene. It was a coincidence that he had an idea, and he triggered the violent aura of the channel. It was actually an act of inaction.

As the Buddhists say, presence and absence are met when seen, and dissipated when not seen.

It's not easy to leave in half a year. Apart from the roaring spiritual energy, there is no other movement in the passage. It can be said that there is no one to disturb and it is extremely safe.

During this time, the magic power continued to accumulate and rise, which was equivalent to Wang Lu practicing hard here for one hundred and eighty-two years.

He slowly woke up and looked inward. He saw that his cultivation had gone from the early stage of the early stage of Yuanying to the late stage of the middle stage. If he practiced for another few decades, he would definitely reach the late stage of the early stage of Yuanying.

A small level of improvement, mana increased by more than 30% on the original basis.

Originally, his magic power was far deeper than ordinary people. In his opinion, his current magic power was comparable to that of some veteran Nascent Soul mid-stage powerhouses.

Mana is no longer a trivial matter, but his spiritual consciousness has grown and become more condensed, making him feel like he has found a treasure.

Wang Lu stood up, and he didn't know whether others could catch up.

With increased strength and greater confidence, he reached 650 feet away in one quick step.

Like an arrow leaving the string, Wang Lu rushed into the black light hall.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths, five breaths, six breaths, seven breaths.

Wang Lu was surprised.

He was still at the leader, and the time it took for the formation to open was still seven breaths, and there was no change. Just after the seventh breath, violent and ferocious black light came in at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, he was surrounded by three levels inside and three levels outside.

"drink."

It was like a monster beast roaring in a low voice, holding the sky stick tightly in its hand.

"Crack!"

With a blast, a bright golden path spread out in the pitch-black black light.

Wang Lu follows him like a shadow, and every time the black light will surround him, he will hand out another stick...

After hitting ninety-three sticks continuously, in half a cup of tea, Wang Lu crossed a thousand miles and came to the next orange passage.

Black leaking stone!

Wang Lu's eyes were sharp and he saw the black leaky stone the size of a fist in the left corner of the hall.

This is a top-notch treasure material that is perfect for forging water-attribute spiritual treasures.

If the water is deep enough, ordinary rocks will either float or completely shatter after falling a certain depth. But this kind of strange stone is like a black funnel, which can automatically adjust its own weight. No matter how deep the water is, it can sink to the bottom. Sometimes it is as light as a feather, sometimes it is heavier than Gangshan Mountain, and it also has the wonderful ability of spreading rain and diverting floods. Attributes, born with elusive and powerful spirituality.

Under normal circumstances, a finger-sized black stone can be sold for a sky-high price, attracting fierce bidding.

The size of a fist is completely unheard of and unseen.

Now that he was short of food and money, and with a treasure in sight, Wang Lu could only lick the dry corners of his mouth and let it go.

Ninety-three sticks consumed 90% of his physical strength. In his opinion, the remaining 46 different halls, with at most ninety-five sticks, can successfully reach the inner circle.

Wang Lu sat down calmly, and once again the word "spiritual energy" came into his mind.

However, this time, there was no spiritual energy frenzy. Instead, there was just ordinary spiritual energy that was as light as a breeze and as strong as the breeze, which was enough to restore his mana.

It seems that there is only one opportunity. If he had accidentally obtained the word spiritual energy in the past eleven years, would he still have the idea of ​​practicing for half a year?

Will spiritual energy still be as blazing as fire?

This thought suddenly came up, and Wang Lu couldn't help but jump.

He didn't dare to think about it, because once he missed it, he would definitely miss it, and it had to be just right when he had no worries and at that time.

When everyone is doing their best to pass the test, who is still in the mood to think about cultivation? It's just a big joke.

This blessing is extremely rare and requires the right time, place and people to enjoy it.

All I can say is that I caught "it" through a combination of cleverness and peril.

Raising one hand, he held two middle-grade spiritual stones in his palm, and he had to quickly recover his physical body. The latecomers were on the way to catch up, pressing on him step by step.

This makes Wang Lu inexplicably urgent.

As he expected, Dujiao broke through hundreds of conch palaces in half a year, almost one per day. The speed of clearance was staggering, and his strength was extraordinary.

This time, it took three days for the full restoration to be real. The middle-grade spiritual stone turned into fly ash and all its strength was restored.

Two sharp electric rays shot out, Wang Lu spread his body and fled towards the hall filled with orange light at high speed.