Above the Immortal Cultivation

In the secret realm of Longshan, a waterfall hundreds of miles wide flew down from the mountainside of a thousand feet, surging into the vast lake below. Large waves surged up and pushed into the distance.

A male cultivator in green with bright eyes and a calm expression stood proudly in front of the waterfall with his hands folded behind his back.

Hua Hua Hua Hua...

The mist and light covered the sky, wrapping him in it. Under the clear light, he was covered with a colorful dress.

"Hey."

There was a dark smile on the male cultivator's lips, and he gently tapped the gushing waterfall with one finger.

"boom."

The waterfall suddenly stopped moving as if it had been cast a restraining spell.

At the same time, a small crack appeared in the center of the waterfall, and together with it, a dragon-shaped mountain was vaguely visible in the crack.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The man laughed so loudly that it shook the sky!

"call out!"

When a space node sees something bad, it will run away. How can you escape so easily?

You are faster, I am faster.

When the male cultivator lifted his body, he disappeared in a flash like a swallow.

He broke into Wolf Valley.

"boom."

A speck of silver broke free from the waterfall, bursting out into a small ball of bright silver light, flickering away with its head and tail wagging.

"boom."

"Wow."

The waterfall has been restored to its original state and is alive and well.

However, at the moment when the silver point disappeared into the void and the waterfall fell, an incredibly fast blue light and a frost-like sword thread struck the space node from different directions.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The blue light quickly reached the front line, and the sword silk followed it like a shadow, and they both plunged into it.

The two people, who used their superb magical powers to hide in the dark, seized this fleeting moment and went to the Wolf Valley in the next level.

In less than a breath, the silver dot reappeared.

This time, there was no surprise, a flash, already thousands of miles away.

Flash again, the edge of the sky.

At the same time, somewhere in the secret realm, the eight puppets who were ranked second among the top ten geniuses with fat heads and big ears were sitting leisurely on a large puppet that was all white and lifelike.

There was a delicate and small pale golden bell suspended in front of him, and a strange black stone the size of a tooth hung from an extremely thin gold wire inside.

The name of the golden bell is "Po Mi", and it has a great origin. It is the proud treasure of the six-puppet old monster who is the peak powerhouse in the late stage of becoming a god. It has a magical ability to break through confusion and often helps him avoid catastrophes.

On the contrary, if his apprentice with the highest talent and the best qualifications risked his life to participate in the fight for the throne, the good things would naturally be left to him.

Suddenly, a small black stone hit the inner wall, and the bell vibrated slightly, emitting an invisible sound wave. The sound wave transformed into a golden needle, pointing directly in one direction.

"Haha, hard work pays off. After waiting for so long, it seems that you have been found, and finally the fox's tail is exposed. Without further ado, let's go."

Eight puppets whispered to themselves.

"rise!"

After a magic spell was played, the big swan rose into the sky, fluttered its wings and flew away in an instant.

The speed is actually comparable to the normal teleportation speed of 2,300 feet per breath.

You must know that this is a lifeless puppet, even ordinary demon birds at the level of demons cannot match the speed of the big swan.

In other words, with the help of the big swan, one can achieve teleportation that consumes mana continuously for a moment.

If it weren't for the twenty carefully selected people, the eight puppets would be invincible just by relying on the great speed of the big swan.

He is one of the four people on the Yinluanxuan Hundred Arts List who are on par with Wang Lu in the transformation stage.

The five of them firmly occupy the top five in the Hundred Arts List, leaving others unable to catch up and unable to compare.

Half a day later, the big swan stopped on a small island surrounded by clouds and fog in an unknown river.

Putting away the big swan and the bell, the eight puppets stood in the void, and the shining golden needle was ready to go, pointing a little farther into the void.

"Well……"

Ba Puppet touched his chubby chin, what was he thinking meaningfully?

Forget it, just turn a blind eye, just say goodbye to the exciting treasures inside.

For several days, while repairing the serious injuries he suffered in the black sky and black earth, he searched everywhere for the treasures of this world.

But they are all precious mortal things.

He guessed that since this pass is called Longshan, and there are so many mountains and rivers here, none of them are shaped like a dragon, then there is only one conclusion, and that is that Longshan in the "sound" is most likely a space node.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it can hardly be dissolved, and there are no treasures, which means that they all grew in Longshan.

It's just that the transmission of space nodes is fleeting. Although he has some means, it is not enough to achieve what he wants.

It's a pity that even if I think about it, I can't do it.

Five years is not a long time, not a short time. I wonder how many difficulties and dangers are still there?

For example, if you don't have special means to explore the Longshan secret realm in front of you, it will be very difficult and will waste a long time.

Thinking of this, a burning fire burned in his chest.

We can't delay any longer, let alone think about it. Helping the Ninth Prince win the throne is the top priority.

As long as he ascends to the throne, there is no treasure that cannot be obtained.

"Break it for me!"

When the eight puppets pointed at it, the golden needle disappeared.

At the same time, the eight puppets swung their shoulders and disappeared.

He also went to Wolf Valley.

Tao Li, the nigger who is ranked ninth among the top ten geniuses, has crooked eyes, a flat nose, and a round body, is meditating in an underground natural stone cave with his eyes fixed on his nose and his mind.

A milky white halo surrounded him, and his seemingly humorous expression became solemn and solemn.

A storm of pure spiritual energy centered on him, howling and raging.

The magic power is rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

A stalagmite as black as ink, with a large head and a small tail, as thick as a bucket, drops of ten thousand years of spiritual milk dripped into a small pond below, emitting a strange fragrance that was refreshing.

Relying on the mysterious ghost skills, he followed the space node and came to this place deep underground.

Compared with the refined milk, the ten thousand years of spiritual milk is just an ordinary thing, but it is better to have it than not. There are so many here, maybe it can save his life at a critical moment.

Send time away minute by minute, and wait patiently.

Tao Li believes that the node will definitely move here to replenish spiritual power.

He is not worried that it will not come, or come a long time later. After so many people have been teleported, the loss of spiritual power is inevitable. Waiting for it seems to be a long way off, but it is the safest way.

However, such an amazing phenomenon, let alone the alert space nodes, even ordinary creatures will sense it from a distance and stay away from it.

But he had already thought it through. The space node was so fast that if it came, it would just fall in headfirst. It would be too late to react.

What he wanted was this moment.

The net had been laid, just waiting for it to come uninvited.

Hehe, how could he bear to abandon the paradise that gathered the essence of spiritual energy.

Each owner had a powerful hand and eye. If he wanted to survive, he had to use all the available resources to strengthen himself so that he could do it with ease.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood, hehe, five years?

As I continue to get stronger, you who go ahead, I will catch up, surpass you all, and step on you all.

Tao Li was determined, "boom", more spiritual energy storms swept him.