Mortal Cultivator

Wang Lu's name is like thunder. He is extremely talented and intelligent, and is a leader among the younger generation of immortal cultivators. However, Wang Lu is not satisfied with his existing achievements. He is eager to explore the deeper mysteries of the immortal way and pursue the legendary invincible realm.

One day, Wang Lu accidentally heard the legend about the secret realm of Yuxian Realm. It is said that it is a mysterious and dangerous place that hides countless celestial beings and powerful magic weapons, but it also has many unknown dangers and challenges. This news instantly ignited the fire of adventure in Wang Lu's heart, and he decided to embark on a journey to the secret realm of Yuxian Realm.

Wang Lu began to make careful preparations for this adventure. He collects all kinds of intelligence and understands the terrain, environment and possible dangers of the secret realm. At the same time, he also worked hard to practice, improve his strength, and refined various magic weapons and elixirs for emergencies.

Finally, everything was ready, and Wang Lu embarked on the road to the secret realm of Yuxian Realm. Along the way, he went through a lot of hardships and passed through many dangers. Sometimes he had to face bad weather, and sometimes he had to avoid powerful monsters, but his eyes were always firm and the faith in his heart never wavered.

When Wang Lu finally arrived at the entrance to the secret realm of Yuxian Realm, he was shocked by the sight in front of him. The entrance is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the colorful glow is shining, as if telling the mystery and extraordinaryness of the secret realm. Wang Lu took a deep breath and stepped into it without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, Wang Lu felt a strong pressure. The spiritual energy here is so rich that it almost turns into substance. The raindrops contain strange power, and every step requires a huge amount of energy. But Wang Lu did not back down. With his outstanding talent and solid cultivation skills, he gradually adapted to the environment here.

In the secret realm, Wang Lu encountered various tests. There are mysterious formations that require him to use his wisdom to decipher; there are powerful monsters that require him to use all his strength to defeat. But every challenge makes him stronger.

Once, Wang Lu accidentally discovered an ancient ruins. The ruins are filled with a mysterious atmosphere, and the walls are covered with ancient runes and patterns. Wang Lu keenly felt that there was a huge secret hidden here. He studied these runes and patterns carefully, and after several days of hard thinking, he finally solved the mystery. Hidden in the ruins was a long-lost secret book of immortal magic. As if Wang Lu had found the treasure, he immediately began to practice it.

As time goes by, Wang Lu continues to explore and grow in the secret realm of Yuxian Realm. He has gained countless magic weapons and immortal connections, and his strength has also been qualitatively improved. However, he also knew that this was just the beginning.

The moment he left the secret realm of Yuxian Realm, Wang Lu looked back and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that this adventure would be an important turning point on his path to immortality, and he would continue to pursue a higher realm of immortality with what he gained here.

The moment Wang Lu stepped into the secret realm of Yuxian Realm, a strong pressure rushed towards his face, as if it was going to crush his body. The surrounding scene is like a dream, with colorful rays of light moving through the misty mist, and raindrops shining with strange light, each drop containing mysterious power.

He took steps cautiously. The ground under his feet was soft and moist, exuding an ancient atmosphere. Suddenly, a gust of wind roared past, and the wind was mixed with a sharp whistling sound. Wang Lu's heart tightened, and he quickly dodged sideways, only to see a black shadow passing by him, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a monster beast shaped like a black panther, with its eyes shining with blood-red light and its fangs as sharp as knives. Wang Lu did not dare to be careless and instantly drew out the spiritual sword from his back. The light on the sword flowed and he confronted the monster.

The monster roared and rushed towards Wang Lu. Wang Lu's figure was agile and he skillfully avoided the monster's attack. He waved his spiritual sword in his hand, and a sword energy roared out, leaving a shallow scar on the monster's body. The monster was in pain and attacked even more crazily.

After a fierce fight, Wang Lu found the right moment and used a powerful sword technique. The sword shadow was thick and enveloped the monster. With a scream, the monster fell to the ground and dissipated into a plume of black smoke.

Wang Lu took a breather and continued moving forward. After not walking far, he came to a quiet valley. In the valley, countless strange flowers bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, which is intoxicating. But Wang Lu didn't dare to take it lightly. He knew that beneath this beautiful appearance, there might be a fatal danger hidden.

Sure enough, when he approached a huge blue flower, the flower suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a poisonous mist. Wang Lu quickly ran his skills to form a shield around his body to resist the poisonous mist.

After some setbacks, Wang Lu successfully passed the valley. At this time, the raindrops in the sky became more and more dense, and every drop of rain seemed to be alive, spinning around him. A strange feeling surged in Wang Lu's heart. He calmed down and tried to understand the mystery in these raindrops.

During the meditation, Wang Lu seemed to have entered a new realm. His spiritual consciousness continued to expand, and he had a keener perception of everything around him. At this moment, a mysterious voice sounded in his mind: "Go forward and look for the inheritance of Yuxian..."

Wang Lu opened his eyes with firm eyes and walked in the direction guided by the voice. What greeted him would be more unknown challenges and opportunities.

There were so many fairy grasses in the secret realm that Wang Lu was dazzled. Some fairy grasses are shaped like flames, blooming with blazing light; others are like ice crystals, exuding a hint of chill. There is also the fairy grass shaped like a flying bird, its wings swinging gently, as if it will fly away at any time.

Wang Lu was very excited. He knew the preciousness of these immortal herbs and approached them carefully. One of the immortal herbs with a green body and golden lines on the leaves attracted his attention. He just reached out to pick it, but suddenly a colorful little snake jumped out from the side, spitting out its tongue and warning him.

Wang Lu frowned slightly and tried to drive the little snake away with his spiritual power, but the little snake was extremely stubborn and guarded the immortal herbs tightly. In desperation, Wang Lu had to cast a spell and had a short and fierce battle with the little snake. In the end, he successfully drove away the little snake and picked this precious immortal herb.

Continuing forward, Wang Lu found another area of ​​immortal herbs that looked like purple clouds. These immortal herbs intertwined with each other, forming a dreamlike scene. Just as he was immersed in it, the ground under his feet suddenly began to tremble, and a huge plant rhizome drilled out from the ground and attacked him.

Wang Lu quickly retreated, waving the spiritual sword in his hand, and fought fiercely with the mysterious plant rhizome. After a hard fight, he finally found the weakness of the rhizome and defeated it.

In this secret realm, Wang Lu seemed to be in a sea of ​​immortal herbs, and each immortal herb seemed to be telling him an ancient secret. But he also understood that it was not easy to obtain these immortal herbs, and he needed to be vigilant and powerful at all times.

One of the Mingluo flowers made Wang Lu ecstatic, which was a fifth-grade immortal herb. The petals of the Mingluo flower were like ink, and the stamens flashed with a mysterious light, and there seemed to be a faint yin air around it.

Wang Lu knew the preciousness and rarity of the Mingluo flower. It was not only a key material for refining top-level elixirs, but also could help people break through the bottleneck of cultivation at critical moments. He approached cautiously, fearing that he would alarm the possible dangers around him.

Just as he was about to touch the Mingluo flower, a gloomy cold wind suddenly blew. Wang Lu's heart tightened and he quickly retreated, only to see a huge shadow slowly emerging from the side.

It was a huge Nether Beast, with strange red light in its eyes and a cold luster on its scales. It obviously also took a fancy to this Nether Flower and regarded Wang Lu as a competitor.

Wang Lu held the spirit sword tightly and confronted the Nether Beast with a firm look. He knew that this would be a fierce battle, but he would never back down in order to get the Nether Flower.

The Nether Beast took the lead in attacking, opening its bloody mouth and spewing out a black mist. Wang Lu flashed and slashed at the Nether Beast while avoiding the attack. The spirit sword collided with the scales of the Nether Beast, splashing a string of sparks.

The battle became more and more intense, and Wang Lu gradually figured out the attack routine of the Nether Beast. He cleverly used his body movements and spells to avoid the deadly attacks of the Nether Beast again and again, and looked for opportunities to counterattack.

Finally, Wang Lu saw a flaw in the Nether Beast and used all his strength to perform a powerful sword move. The sword flashed, and the Nether Beast screamed and fell to the ground.

Wang Lu was panting, but his face was full of joy of victory. He slowly walked towards the Mingluo flower, gently picked it and put it into his storage bag. With this Mingluo flower, he has another powerful helper on the road to cultivation.

Wang Lu found another purple flower, which is a high-level fairy grass that improves cultivation. It is a sixth-grade fairy grass. The purple flower is shaped like a lotus, and the petals are a dreamy purple. Each petal is shining with mysterious light, and there is a group of purple air flowing in the heart of the flower.

Wang Lu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his eyes were full of excitement and desire. However, just as he was about to pick it, the atmosphere around him suddenly became solemn.

A low roar came from a distance, and the ground trembled slightly. Wang Lu's face was stern, and he looked around vigilantly. I saw a huge two-headed dragon emerging from the clouds, its scales flashing cold light, and its eyes were shining fiercely.

The two-headed dragon obviously also realized the preciousness of the purple flower and regarded Wang Lu as an enemy who wanted to steal the treasure. It twisted its body and quickly pounced on Wang Lu.

Wang Lu did not dare to be negligent and used all his skills to deal with the dragon's attack. His body was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the dragon's attacks, and the spirit sword in his hand kept swinging out sharp sword energy.

But the two-headed dragon was powerful and thick-skinned, and Wang Lu's attack did not cause much damage to it. Instead, the dragon's tail swept and almost slapped Wang Lu away.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth and thought about countermeasures in his heart. Suddenly, he had an idea and used the surrounding environment to arrange a simple formation to try to contain the dragon's actions.

The formation took effect, and the dragon's movements really became slow. Wang Lu took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, concentrating his strength to attack the dragon's weaknesses.

After a hard fight, the two-headed dragon finally fell to the ground injured. Wang Lu was exhausted, but he still managed to walk to the purple flower and carefully picked it off.

At this moment, Wang Lu was full of joy. With this purple flower, his path to immortal cultivation would be smoother.

Going to the next medicinal field, Wang Lu also found some immortal rice. Although this kind of thing is only of the third grade, it is also a good thing that can slowly improve cultivation. The ears of immortal rice are full and drooping, exuding a faint immortal spirit. Each grain is crystal clear, like a pearl.

Wang Lu showed a gratified smile on his face. Just as he was about to pick it, he felt a faint breath permeating around him. He stopped and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded, and a group of flying birds emitting green light rushed from a distance. The claws of these flying birds were extremely sharp, and their eyes revealed greed.

Wang Lu secretly said in his heart that it was not good. He quickly waved the spirit sword and formed a protective light curtain in front of him. The flying birds hit the light curtain one after another, making a bang.

Wang Lu resisted the attack of the birds while trying to get closer to the fairy rice. However, the number of birds increased, and he gradually felt a little overwhelmed.

At the critical moment, Wang Lu had a flash of inspiration and took out a special sachet from the storage bag. The sachet exuded a strange smell, and the birds became slow after smelling it.

Wang Lu took the opportunity to speed up, quickly picked enough fairy rice, and then turned around and fled the area.

With a full harvest, Wang Lu continued to explore the secret realm of the Rain Fairy Realm, looking forward to more adventures and treasures.

Continuing to search, Wang Lu had a new harvest. A red fruit tree appeared in front of him. He recognized that this was actually a seventh-grade Qi Yang fruit tree. The tree was full of bright fruits like flames, and each one exuded a strong spiritual fluctuation.

Wang Lu was so excited that his hands trembled slightly. He knew very well how precious this Qi Yang fruit tree was. However, before he could get close, a strong heat wave hit him.

Looking closely, there were actually several fire unicorns surrounding the fruit tree. The flames on their bodies were burning fiercely, and they were majestic, and their eyes were full of vigilance and hostility towards Wang Lu, the uninvited guest.

Wang Lu took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He knew that facing these powerful guardian beasts, it was not a good idea to fight hard. So he began to observe the movement patterns of the fire unicorns and tried to find flaws.

While waiting for the opportunity, Wang Lu carefully arranged some defensive and enemy-trapping formations. Finally, when a fire unicorn was slightly away from the group, Wang Lu took decisive action.

His figure flashed like a ghost, and the spirit sword in his hand swung out a sharp sword energy. The fire unicorn was unable to react and was hit by the sword energy, roaring angrily.

This roar attracted other fire unicorns to rush towards Wang Lu. Wang Lu was not in a hurry and activated the formation he had arranged in advance. The formation flashed and temporarily trapped several fire unicorns.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Lu quickly rushed to the Qiyang fruit tree, picked a few fruits, and turned around to run. After the Flame Kirin broke free from the shackles of the formation, it chased after him.

Wang Lu relied on his flexible body movements and familiarity with the terrain of the secret realm to dodge left and right, and finally got rid of the pursuit of the Flame Kirin.

Looking at the Qiyang fruit in his hand, Wang Lu was full of joy. This adventure was so rich.

In the depths of the secret realm of the Rain Fairy Realm, Wang Lu ushered in an unprecedented bumper harvest. The fairy grass in front of him was dazzling, as if it was a treasure given to him by God.

Wang Lu's eyes were fiery, and his hands were collecting fairy grass as fast as the wind. Every fairy grass was carefully picked by him and put into a special storage container. His movements were skillful and precise, for fear of missing any precious fairy grass.

Those fairy grasses were of different shapes, some were as green as emeralds, with crystal dew on the leaves; some were as red as corals, exuding a charming fragrance. Wang Lu knew that these were rare good things.

A ninth-grade Lingmeng fairy grass is said to help people enter the ethereal realm during cultivation, greatly improving the efficiency of cultivation. Wang Lu took it in his pocket without hesitation, his heart full of joy.

And the star-shaped seven-star flower is a necessary material for refining top-level elixirs, and Wang Lu will naturally not let it go.

He shuttled through the fairy grass, sweat soaked his forehead, but his footsteps never stopped. Every time he collected a fairy grass, he could feel a powerful force surging in his heart, as if these fairy grasses were paving a brilliant foundation for his road to cultivation.

As time went by, Wang Lu's storage device was gradually filled, but he still had no intention of stopping. As long as there were fairy grasses in front of him, he would continue to collect them, not missing any opportunity to improve his strength.

In this mysterious secret realm, Wang Lu seemed to have become the master of the fairy grass, harvesting the gifts of nature to his heart's content. He knew that these immortal herbs would become a powerful aid in his future cultivation, helping him to overcome many difficulties and move to a higher realm.

When Wang Lu finished collecting the last immortal herb, he stood on this empty land, took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of expectations and longings for the future.

Wang Lu was concentrating on collecting immortal herbs, when suddenly there was a movement in his consciousness. This movement made his heart tighten, and he stopped the action in his hand instantly.

He immediately gathered his mind and carefully sensed this mysterious fluctuation. The movement was like a subtle ripple, spreading in his ocean of consciousness.

Wang Lu frowned, and his eyes were full of vigilance. He knew that in this secret realm of the Rain Fairy Realm, any abnormality could mean the approach of danger.

He slowly stood up and looked around. The immortal herbs around him still exuded a charming light, but at this moment he had no intention of appreciating it.

The movement became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible force was pulling his consciousness. Wang Lu gritted his teeth and decided to follow this movement to find out.

He took cautious steps, holding the spirit sword tightly in his hand to prevent any crisis that might occur at any time.

As he went deeper, the atmosphere around him became more and more weird. The originally gentle breeze was now a little cold, blowing on his cheeks, making him shiver.

Wang Lu's heartbeat accelerated, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. But his steps did not retreat at all, and he walked firmly towards the unknown source.

Wang Lu's consciousness spread out, and he actually found that there were several blue-clothed monks spying, and each of them was a golden immortal. He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, knowing that with his current strength, it was not wise to confront the golden immortal head-on.

Wang Lu calmed down, thinking about how to deal with it. He quietly hid the fairy grass he had collected, restrained his breath, and tried not to be easily detected by the other party.

The blue-clothed monks seemed to be secretly observing Wang Lu's every move, with greed and evil in their eyes. Wang Lu understood that they were probably coming for the fairy grass he had collected with great effort.

He moved his feet carefully, trying to find a direction to hide or escape. However, this area seemed to be secretly set up by the blue-clothed monks, which greatly restricted his actions.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, silently calculating the spells and magic weapons he mastered, thinking about how to turn danger into safety in this critical situation. At this moment, one of the blue-clothed monks couldn't hold back and took the lead to walk towards Wang Lu, and a crisis was about to break out.

Wang Lu was not afraid of these blue-clothed monks, and he took action directly when he saw that the situation was not right. He flashed and rushed towards the nearest blue monk like a ghost. The spiritual sword in his hand shone brightly, and the sharp sword energy was directed at the opponent's vital point.

The blue monk did not expect Wang Lu to dare to take the lead, and was a little flustered for a while, but after all, he was a golden immortal, so he quickly reacted and raised his hand to offer a shield to try to resist Wang Lu's attack.

There was a loud "bang", and the sword energy and shield collided, bursting with dazzling light. Wang Lu took advantage of the situation to change his moves, and the spiritual sword drew a strange arc, stabbing at the flaw of the blue monk.

Seeing this, the other blue monks shouted and surrounded him. Wang Lu was not afraid at all. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He displayed his unique skills. For a time, the spiritual power around him was agitated, and he started a fierce melee with these blue monks.

His figure shuttled between many blue monks, waving his spiritual sword, and each move contained powerful power and exquisite skills. Although the blue monks had high cultivation, Wang Lu, with his extraordinary fighting talent and decisive determination, was not inferior.

However, as the battle continued, Wang Lu gradually felt the pressure increasing. After all, the other side had a large number of people, and they were all golden immortals. He began to think about how to break through the siege and get out safely.

Wang Lu saw that several people were not giving up, so he did not hide and directly took out the big killer. It was a black giant axe that exuded endless pressure. The axe was engraved with mysterious runes. As the light flowed, it seemed to have the power to destroy the world.

Wang Lu held the giant axe, and his momentum suddenly soared. The spiritual power around him surged wildly, like a god of war descending. He swung the giant axe violently, and a terrifying axe light whistled out and rushed straight towards the blue monks.

The blue monks felt this powerful force and their faces changed suddenly, but it was too late to dodge. The axe blade flashed across, and the defensive magic weapon of one of the blue monks was instantly shattered. The whole person was knocked out and vomited blood.

The other blue monks were shocked when they saw this, but they still gritted their teeth and continued to besiege Wang Lu. Wang Lu snorted coldly and swung the axe again. The axe blades crisscrossed and cut the surrounding space into pieces.

Under this powerful attack, the blue monks gradually found it difficult to resist. Their attacks fell on Wang Lu and were easily blocked by a layer of golden shield that suddenly appeared on his body.

Wang Lu became more and more courageous, and every swing of the axe was with overwhelming force. The blue monks began to feel timid, and their formation gradually became scattered.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Wang Lu shouted, speeding up the rhythm of the attack, determined to teach these greedy monks a profound lesson.