Above the Immortal Cultivation

Time and space intersect, and the eyes are bright.

Wang Lu felt that this moment came so quickly, that he was wrapped and pulled into this world by a mysterious force without any reaction.

This is a wilderness with good vegetation, and the air is filled with wisps of relatively pure spiritual energy, but the quantity is relatively scarce, and it is dispensable for those who are strong in the transformation stage.

The wilderness is high and low, undulating, with some small soil slopes scattered here and there. The slopes are covered with lush, nameless weeds, which are very lush.

The sky was brighter, and a round spherical object that was not too big or too small, like the sun, was emitting bursts of light, lighting up the world.

But it gave him a rather strange feeling.

It's like the sun is about to burn out the afterglow of the doomsday.

bring it on.

Wang Lu exhaled softly.

The snowy pupils were wide open, and high up in the sky, a large ball was covered with an almost invisible red light, burning silently.

No, it didn't age, but someone wrapped it up in a shocking way, intentionally.

God, what kind of technique is this?

Supreme, unimaginable.

Although he didn't know how big the red sun was, Wang Lu couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body when he thought of this, and his heart was instantly filled with desire!

Isn't it said that the world I am in is imprisoned by the curse of heaven, and no one can ascend to the upper world and continue on the path to immortality?

If this great sun is made by nature, then it must be in another space. As long as it breaks out of this world and the dragon soars into the sea, why can't it be allowed to fly high in the sky?

If you are not good in your own realm, this is a God-given opportunity, why should you be afraid to give it a try?

Wang Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly raised his magic and power, wanting to fly away through the air and soar into the sky.

However, as time passed by breath by breath, his boiling heart sank little by little.

You can't do it, otherwise you will never come back.

He stopped.

While he was thinking deeply, an inexplicable feeling of horror that came from nowhere made him pause for a moment.

And just at this moment of pause, Wang Lu suddenly discovered a very small and confusing point.

He couldn't tell whether this sun was built by humans or was born this way.

In fact, no matter which answer is given, it is doomed to failure.

As reflected in the snow pupils, it was fixed in the sky by magic.

In other words, if it is made by nature, then it was not only forcibly pulled over by a huge force, but also wrapped up so tightly that even it could not resist. Do you have the strength to break free?

If it is man-made, don't say that the world is fake. Even if you are lucky enough to break through, you will still face the endless darkness and endless strangulation of the void. What is the difference between this and self-destruction?

Another point is that even the sun can be made. How strong is the creator and how high is his cultivation level?

Can he break through the blockade created by others?

Idiot's dream!

At the juncture of the middle stage of becoming a god, it is inevitable that you will have worries and plans for your future ascension and success, which is also a matter of course.

Ha ha.

Wang Lu couldn't help but laugh at himself, laughing at his shamelessness and cold-bloodedness.

There is Ya'er waiting for him at home. If he really leaves, will he be worthy of her infatuation and her dedication to herself?

Where is your conscience? Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!

Why do you have this crazy desire to ascend for no reason?

What is the purpose of "you" doing this?

Could it be that "you" wanted me to see it on purpose, right?

What I want is to use the temptation of ascending to the upper realm to make me dig my own grave so that you can take "it" away effortlessly. I'm right.

He was so careful with me and came up with such an invisible poisonous plan. It seems that sooner or later, there will inevitably be a deadly battle between us.

Haha, Wang Lu, Wang Lu, you already know that there is a road to the upper world, have you forgotten to take a shortcut if you want to get something for nothing and die?

Have you forgotten the old crab in the corner of the South China Sea that is still waiting for you to go back and rescue it?

Have you forgotten the pair of giant blue eyes that almost wiped you out of existence at the corner of the South China Sea?

Have you forgotten the endless underworld that the Confucian master told you?

Forgot about the half-immortal meeting of the six of you?

It had long been clear that there was a way to the upper world, but he still couldn't resist the temptation and almost fell into a trap.

Fortunately, so many years of hardships and narrow escapes have given you a persevering nerve and a deep tremor.

Otherwise, you have become someone else’s wedding dress.

There is a way to the upper world, but it is hidden very deep. If you search patiently, you will definitely find it.

With the foundation laid by the "Six Symbols", the forging of the body by strength and the blessing of the magical realm, forget about the end of the four thousand years of the divine transformation period.

His intuition told him that even if his cultivation level did not improve at all from now on, his lifespan would be at least five thousand years.

He only had a fraction of a thousand years, so he had plenty of time and plenty of opportunities.

hey-hey.

Wang Lu sneered and glanced at the sun in the sky, then left.

There is no one here. Where are Qin Hui and others? There is not even a shadow of a ghost.

This was an extremely realistic formation that even deceived his snow eyes.

You have to find the formation hub to get out of trouble.