Mortal Cultivator

Although Hu Xian'er had raped him in the beginning, there was nothing he could do about it. Who called him a man? Now he can only take the initiative to comfort him. It seems that no matter in this world, the one who bows his head must be a man.

Fortunately, he came from another world and didn't care about a man's face. He gently stroked Hu Xian'er's jade neck with his palm, and Hu Xian'er's tail suddenly appeared and swung slightly.

Feeling that Hu Xian'er relaxed, Wang Lu asked: "Xian'er, I'm going to go back to Yunshangtian. Do you want to follow me back?"

Hu Xian'er's little hands gently hugged Wang Lu's waist, and her cheek rubbed Wang Lu's belly like a kitten.

The nine white fluffy tails swayed slightly, and it took a long time for her to speak: "I'm not going back. I don't have much concern for that continent. Well... if you can, help my father recover his arm."

Hu Xian'er made a small request. Although she resented her father for failing to protect her mother, she saved her life.

But she no longer wants to go to that continent.

Wang Lu naturally agreed. Although things that could restore the physical body were rare, he happened to have a tenth-grade soul lotus in his space that could restore the physical body of a cultivator.

"Are you leaving now?"

Fox Fairy'er raised her head and asked, her beautiful eyes were naturally charming and silky.

Wang Lu lowered his head and looked at Hu Xian'er's charming eyes. Then he moved his eyes slightly and looked at the area that was even more majestic than Shui Ling'er. He didn't feel any guilt. He came to the world of cultivation, here. The customs are quite different.

Looking at Hu Xian'er's beautiful face and plump body, Wang Lu picked up that charming face and rubbed it hard, saying harsh words in his mouth: "Little goblin, when brother comes back from his work, he will be cruel to feed you.”

After rubbing Hu Xian'er's face for a while, Wang Lu let her go, and immediately placed the Houtian Lingbao Fire Tower on the table, and Wang Lu turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment……"

Fox Fairy'er grabbed the hem of Wang Lu's clothes.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Lu turned around and asked.

Fox Fairy shyly took out something from her storage bag, which was a fox velvet cloak.

Wang Lu smiled, "Why, are you worried that I'll be cold? Hahaha..."

Wang Lu smiled and took the cloak and put it away. Hu Xian'er obviously just wanted to give him a gift, but didn't know what to give.

Seeing Wang Lu accept it, Fox Fairy'er breathed a sigh of relief, with a sweet smile on her face. At this moment, a miniature man with wings flew in.

"Hmph, you violent maniac!"

The little girl glared at Wang Lu fiercely, as if she was resentful that Wang Lu had wiped out all the flowers on the island.

Wang Lu stretched out his hand and was about to catch the little butterfly spirit. With a whoosh, the mini girl flew directly to Fox Fairy's head, sticking out her tongue in a funny way, "A little bit..."

Wang Lu smiled and saw Shui Ling'er already waiting outside, so he left the room directly and walked out of the formation with Shui Ling'er.

Shui Ling'er's eyes were full of surprise when she saw Shangguan Ruoxi outside.

Wang Lu introduced Shui Ling'er, "Ling'er, this is the senior who transformed into a god in the Blackwater Mountains."

"Ah!" Shui Ling'er exclaimed. It was like sitting in a well and looking at the sky in the Blackwater Mountains. Of course she knew about the god-transformation monk. At that time, rumors about the god-transformation monk were circulating throughout the Blackwater Mountains.

Shui Ling'er quickly bowed and saluted: "Junior Shui Ling'er, I have met my senior."

"No need to be polite, just call me sister Ruoxi."

Shangguan Ruoxi actually leaned forward and returned the greeting.

Shui Ling'er blinked and looked at Wang Lu, as if asking what was going on.

Wang Lu directly sent a message: "You don't know my current strength, husband. Killing the Avatar now is like killing a chicken and a dog!"

Although Wang Lu was slightly exaggerating, he was still right.

Shui Ling'er's eyes were filled with admiration as she listened.

"Let's go."

Shangguan Ruoxi didn't know it, but with a wave of his sleeves, a cloud suddenly gathered, and he opened his mouth to greet the two of them to come up.

The two stood up, and the clouds quickly drifted into the distance.

In just a few months, Wang Lu and the others arrived at Yunshangtian's waterfall, kept flying upward, and finally returned to Yunshangtian.

As soon as the three of them arrived at Yunshangtian, in the central square of Tiandu City, the stone tablet refined by the ancient demon to hunt down the female cultivator instantly had two more names on it, ranking first and second, namely Shangguan Ruoxi and Shui Ling'er.

The three of them did not return directly to the land. Instead, they followed Shangguan Ruoxi and deviated from the route and flew towards a direction in the sea. It didn't take long and they arrived at an island in just one day.

It was a large fog formation. As soon as Shangguan Ruoxi approached, the fog immediately dispersed.

The fog dissipated, and the pavilions inside appeared. Inside was a large island, much larger than Unzen Island, but it seemed to have experienced a war, and some of the pavilions were broken.

The clouds flew inside, and a plaque appeared.

【Nanming Island】

Speeding all the way, passing through a large landmass, another sea area appeared in front of them. It was obviously an island within an island. This island was not wrapped in fog, but it was completely intact and undamaged.

There are many green bamboos swaying on the island. If you look closely, each of these green bamboos is still blooming. The fragrance is as fragrant as Shangguan Ruoxi's.

Wang Lu recognized it at a glance. The green sandalwood bamboo on the island was actually ten thousand years old. It was a large area and surrounded the entire island.

Qingtan bamboo is an eighth-level spiritual object, but it can only be eighth-level if it reaches ten thousand years old. Not only can the bamboo body be used to refine the best spiritual tools, but the flowers it blooms can also improve the cultivation level. Not only that, if you stay in the fragrance of the flowers for a long time, you will also form a body fragrance that will accompany you for life.

Although the ten thousand-year-old Qingtan bamboo can be used to refine the best wood-attributed spiritual tools, generally no one would waste it like this.

Flying over the bamboo sea, Shangguan Ruoxi cast a few array patterns, and the whole bamboo forest shook. The bamboo sea was actually arranged in the form of a large array, and the grade reached the level of a tenth-level array.

The three entered the island, which was an exquisite cave attic. The spiritual energy in the island was extremely rich, and it was barely comparable to Yunxian Island. I'm afraid the grade of the underground spiritual vein is not less than the top grade.

"Sit down."

In a bamboo pavilion, the three of them sat down. Shangguan Ruoxi waved her hand, and a group of qingtan bamboo flowers flew over from the bamboo sea. The lid of the teapot was turned over, and after a while, the fragrance of the scented tea floated in the bamboo pavilion.

"Hehehe, when I was traveling outside, I had some insights when I traveled to your Black Water Mountains, and I comprehended the state of transformation on the spot..."

Shangguan Ruoxi talked about why she appeared in the Black Water Mountains in the past, and answered Wang Lu and Shui Ling'er's doubts. After three days of being guests, Wang Lu and Shui Ling'er said goodbye and left.

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