Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, he had to do what he had to do.

He took out ten pieces of various spiritual materials that were 100,000 years old, flipped them a few times, and made a simple grass nest. He waved his hand and gently put Zi Jiu in.

"Hah."

The power filled his body, and the black light of Kuiniu gushed out, wrapping the grass nest tightly.

He put in ten more spiritual crystals, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it could not be added.

With a little sense, he knew that Zi Jiu had been exhausted in the past six months, and had used up all the strength and demonic power that should be used.

What was he doing so hard for?

Could it be that he encountered something that was not easy to deal with, and even you, who were always fearless, ran away.

All doubts can only be answered when Zi Jiu recovers.

Wang Lu sat cross-legged, and Zi Jiu was beside him.

With his eyes closed, he began a new round of deduction of the hidden acupoints.

There was no sense of the token killing that was gradually being opened up by the outside world, which was fighting for and defending each other.

Under the overwhelming and rich spiritual energy, Wang Lu did not deliberately practice, but his magic power was increasing bit by bit in silence.

Time flew, and fifteen years passed in a blink of an eye.

The 1001st hidden acupoint was like playing hide-and-seek with him. Although he eliminated one after another 1,500 subtle acupoints without stopping, he just didn't show up.

This time, it was not Zi Jiu who woke up from the deep calculation, but the spiritual power of ten spirit crystals and ten rare spirit materials had been devoured by it.

Wang Lu took out five 100,000-year-old spirit materials and three spirit crystals, and then gently put this heartless little ancestor who was sleeping soundly in it.

He knew that Zijiu could no longer absorb so much spiritual power. Since it had used up its demonic power to the point of exhaustion, it had such a huge demand for spiritual power. Now it was slowly absorbing and sorting it out.

Wang Lu guessed that Zijiu might wake up in less than one-fifth.

By then, the little butterfly would not only return to its peak, but also go one step further.

Alas.

In fact, this was not what he wanted to see.

After this, Zijiu would be one step closer to becoming a ninth-level heavenly demon.

Throwing away his reluctance, Wang Lu slowly calmed down.

Although it would take too much time to check one by one, he had already walked half of the way, so he could get there with a little effort.

He kept cheering himself up. It was almost there. There were still 950 left. Even if you were the 950th, you would be exposed in the end.

Before starting, in order to ensure that there was no mistake, Wang Lu used the Snow Eye to trace it again and again. He was completely relieved until he confirmed that it was correct.

Otherwise, if a mistake is made at the end, it would be a shame for all the years of persistence and dedication.

We cannot fail at the last minute because of our own negligence, no matter how cautious we are, it is not too much.

Wang Lu smiled and entered the investigation of the remaining 19 groups again.

"Hua La."

Another five years.

Wang Lu stood up calmly, his eyes seemed to contain great ambitions, wrapped in endless galaxies.

The 1001st hidden acupoint named "Ban Yu" was finally picked out by him at the 2041st position.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Instantly, Wang Lu looked up to the sky and howled.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose, the clouds rolled, and the sound waves rushed straight into the sky. "Boom boom boom boom", lightning and thunder in the clouds, blasting the clouds within a radius of 100 miles into ashes, leaving no tiles.

"Huh", revealing a clear and bright blue sky.

Wang Lu showed his heroic spirit, and the wind and clouds surged, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

"Hehe."

At this time, even Zijiu was awakened, staring at him with charming purple eyes.

As if to say, what is there to be happy about? The cry is like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which is not pleasant and scary.

Zijiu wakes up quickly and falls asleep even faster. Almost in the blink of an eye, he fell asleep so openly and happily again.

Anyway, Zijiu will take another three to five years to recover, otherwise I will make a concerted effort to connect you.

At the same time, it can also verify whether those ancient spiritual materials that have been obtained with great difficulty and every possible means can have the effect of Kuiniu Shendan.

A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step.

Come on, Panyu Hidden Acupoint.

However, what Wang Lu didn't know was that when he found Panyu Acupoint, an island surrounded by layers of water mist appeared after countless time and space.

The sea breeze roared and the waves were surging.

On the edge of the cliff, a giant with a face full of flesh and a body a hundred times bigger than an ordinary man was meditating and breathing in the sea breeze. Suddenly, he opened his eyes as big as buckets.

In his blood-red pupils, the vast and endless sea fog surged and rolled, staring at the endless sea and sky.

He murmured in a low voice: "Are you reborn? Do you know how lonely I am? I have waited for so long. Who else can find out the secret of the hidden acupoints except you and me? Haha, who else can it be but you? But I will still kill you. Oh, by the way, didn't you pass down a lot of power methods? Although the possibility is very small, I still have to be prepared just in case. Kill all your descendants and destroy all your skills, then I can rest assured."

"Hehe, although my heart is against it, what I want is your return. Only you are qualified to let me take action."

"Okay, it's because of my loneliness. I will give you another 50,000 years. Whether it's you or not, I hope you won't let me down."

"My only pleasure depends on you."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at the huge waves coming towards him, completely indifferent.