Above the Immortal Cultivation

Eighty-eight years flowed away like a stream, and the ghost servant swallowed all the pills he had taken out.

Wang Lu woke up from a long period of cultivation.

After a moment of sensing, the effect was not satisfactory.

His cultivation reached the peak of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit, and was only one step away from the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit.

At this time, his mana surged, his consciousness increased greatly, and his body strength also increased a little with the improvement of his cultivation.

Don't underestimate this "some", it is not caused by strength but by mana, the fusion of the two, let him have a further understanding of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

"Heh."

He smiled indifferently.

Fifty-two bottles of pills, especially the Six Dust Saha Pill and the Fierce Ghost Soul Pill, if they were given to others, they would have become a genuine middle stage of the transformation of the spirit.

As for himself, he could never break through that layer of window paper.

The problem is that the mana realm can never get over this hurdle.

The roadblock of the mana realm is coming again, making him love and hate it.

I love its majesty and heaviness like no one else, and I hate its wanton eating and drinking. When will it end?

Now I meet you again by chance, and I can't avoid you even if I want to. In this case, I will break you.

After counting with my fingers, the three hundred years agreed with Liu Zhi are almost gone.

I think he has returned to Baixian Inn, but he has to break it at the critical moment. After weighing it several times, he still thinks that strength is more important.

At the underground trade fair of Jinluan Order, he didn't want to reveal that he was carrying a treasure, but he didn't know that Zhencui Stone couldn't be parted, so he had to take it.

So there was an uncontrollable situation that followed.

In fact, he did it on purpose.

A voice in the dark told him to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise, the situation would become quite difficult.

He was not so anxious about Liu Zhi.

In his opinion, even if the three hundred years were over, as long as he was in Zhongzhou, Liu Zhi would come to him.

Twenty-three bottles of elixirs, fifteen of which were in the middle stage of Huashen.

That's you.

The first thing he took was the Magnolia Spiritual Pill of the Peacock Female Cultivator.

This pill was as gorgeous as a sapphire, making people reluctant to eat it.

He didn't care about that, he just bit it into pieces.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In an instant, a huge amount of spiritual power rushed up to the sky and exploded wildly in his body.

"Hah."

While roaring, the spell was quickly cast, and the overwhelming spiritual power seemed to have found a gap to vent, and it turned into a stream of pure and flawless trickles of magic power like a tsunami, spreading rapidly to his limbs and meridians.

Wang Lu only felt that the deep soul of his whole body was like a mountain breeze blowing from an empty valley, making him leisurely and comfortable.

The famous Magnolia Spiritual Pill really lived up to its reputation.

After a big cycle, the magic power seemed to have not increased, but surprisingly, the nameless acupoints and meridians in the body slowly became loose under the spiritual power of this pill and the silent infiltration of the transformed magic power.

Seeing this situation, the best choice is to make a concerted effort and make progress.

As time passed, the acupoints and meridians trembled silently, and the mana increased bit by bit...

Time flies, and thirteen years have passed in a blink of an eye.

When the mana accumulated in that tiny meridian and could no longer move forward, he knew that it was time to make a choice.

Either he could penetrate this meridian, let the mana roll forward, and break into the middle stage of the spirit transformation in one fell swoop.

Or he could forcefully block it, let the excess mana go against the current, and widen and thicken all the acupoints and meridians.

However, the practice of "Six Talismans" is time-consuming. Once it goes in the opposite direction, the time required will inevitably soar, which will greatly delay the practice of other skills, especially the increasingly difficult and obscure "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky".

There is another point that he has to be cautious about.

Even if he succeeds this time, he will reach the later stage of the Spiritualization Realm. If he does not have enough time, he will not be able to widen it for the sake of his life. The realm of magical power will be completely gone from him, and it will be impossible for him to achieve unparalleled magical power.

It is indeed a difficult choice. You cannot have your cake and eat it too.

Wang Lu fell into deep thought for a while.

After an incense stick, the Zhoutian continued to circulate, and he chose the latter.

This practice lasted for thirty-one years.

The five jade bottles containing the Magnolia Void Spirit Pill were empty, and there were three other jade bottles with them.

The name of the pill is Baihui Youlong Pill.

More than 80,000 acupuncture points and more than 500 meridians were deepened and thickened to the extreme by him, and they could no longer accommodate any magical power.

"Break it."

Wang Lu's lips moved, "bang bang bang bang", and the heavy and endless magical power broke through more than a hundred acupuncture points in an instant, but after that, there was no more power left.

"Dong."

As if the morning bell and evening drum sounded in his mind, he slowly opened his eyes.

This retreat lasted a total of 132 years, the longest in his cultivation career.

His eyes were as warm as water, which was his affirmation of himself.

Although he had neglected the cultivation of "Infinite", "Endless Overlap", and "Thousand-leaved Body" over the years, and neglected the understanding of the way of talismans and the exploration of the art of drawing talismans, he did not regret it, because cultivation was the root of everything.

A building of ten thousand feet high rises from the ground, but if the foundation is not firmly cast and rammed, how can it be a building of ten thousand feet high? It will be blown away by the rain and wind.

Thirty thousand high-quality spirit stones can only support fifty years, but the Baixian Inn not only did not urge them, but also did not come to check.

Wang Lu was grateful.

He came to the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, no, it should be the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit under the heroic realm. Although the mana has only increased by two times, its heaviness and tenacity are unparalleled, covering the sky and destroying the earth.

This is his confidence, a sure confidence.

The spiritual consciousness was condensed to a level that was both strong and tough, adding another heavyweight to his future immortal path.

Not only that, the strength of the body was enhanced by 30%, and the strength was increased by nearly half.

His magic power not only deepened the acupuncture meridians of the early stage of transformation, but also improved all the acupuncture meridians of strength so far.

For the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, he finally touched the threshold, no longer like a blind man riding a blind horse, bumping into walls everywhere, unable to find the right method.

With unparalleled magic power and powerful spiritual consciousness, he looked forward to Shenlan's brilliance.

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes again.

Starting from the Qi Refining Chapter of "Six Talismans", he traced back one by one...

The next day, Wang Lu stood up and left the room.

Going down to the hall, people came and went, it was very lively.

He came to the counter, took out the room token, and under the astonished eyes of a male cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying, he replenished 100,000 high-quality spirit stones.

Watching him leave, the male cultivator couldn't help but marvel. He had seen too many strange people and things, but today, it was different and extraordinary.

I have seen people who have stayed for a long time, but I have never seen one who has stayed for a full 132 years.

Wang Lu not only broke the record of their Baixian Inn, but also left the second place by 62 years.

Calculating the time, it has been 202 years since he first went to Yinluanxuan, and 147 years since he sent Mao Ju.

Hehe, Brother Ju, are you a little flustered waiting for me now?

Haha, how can you be missing?

Right, Xiangzhu Qin Hui.