Above the Immortal Cultivation

“Swish.”

Wang Lu put away the formation.

From the tokens, it was learned that only the Creation Pool, the House of Records, the Master’s Hall, the Treasure Room, the Alchemy Hall, and the Herb House were occupied.

There were two people in the Creation Pool, three in the Herb House, and one person in each of the others.

Including himself, there were only ten people left in the entire Herb House.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or fate, but the ten people shared the five tokens equally, and everyone could leave.

However, it was impossible for the fifty tokens to be gathered together, and there must be one or two scattered outside.

In addition, he had eight tokens alone, and there were two or three people like him who had seven or eight or even ten tokens. At least half of the ten people would never be able to collect five tokens and would not be able to escape the fate of being wiped out.

Four and a half years ago, there were still fifteen people in the entire Herb House who watched the tokens.

Almost one person was killed every year.

Except for the four people in the House of Records, the Master’s Hall, the Treasure Room, and the Alchemy Hall who were still very good-tempered and waited and watched, or did not find four tokens, the other five people had already started the final fight.

The next six months will be a six-month period of life and death.

He went straight to Wancaoju without thinking.

Wancaoju is similar to Huanhuanzong, with the main peak in the center and various veins and systems radiating in all directions.

Yaogu is only 3,500 miles away from the main peak. At his speed, it will take less than half a cup of tea to get there.

Wang Lu rushed at lightning speed, and soon the majestic and verdant mountain that was tens of thousands of feet high came into view.

A huge golden palace was located on the top of the mountain. No matter how windy and rainy it was, the golden light still illuminated half of the sky, as if the sky above was a fairyland.

It was exactly the same as the first time he saw it, and it still shocked him.

The main peak of Wancaoju was protected by a strong formation, but when he approached the formation with eight tokens, a yellow light spread from him and took him directly through the formation.

The square on the top of the mountain was very large, paved with a block of gold and stone, making the entire square bathed in a layer of faint golden light.

The square was empty and quiet. A nine-story palace with a radius of 10,000 mu and a height of 100 meters stood in the center.

The three golden ancient seals of Wancaoju were located above the palace.

The area of ​​the palace was halved from bottom to top, and by the ninth floor, it was only less than 20 mu.

It seems that the ninth floor is the location of the Patriarch Cave, one of the most important in Wancaoju.

Wang Lu guessed that due to the number of tokens, the location of Peng Yong and the other two would not exceed the fifth floor.

The palace on the bottom floor had four tall gates similar to city gates. On the left and right stood two golden humanoid puppets holding swords, which had no breath but gave people a strong sense of oppression and bright eyes.

What a scary puppet!

Just because they lacked some kind of power to open them, once they were resurrected, it is very likely that even ten thousand of them could not beat a finger of it.

What kind of cultivation could create such a puppet that shocked the world and made ghosts cry? Wang Lu was full of wonder.

He could think of the puppet's might and tyranny when it was in good condition, "one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it" and keeping people away from thousands of miles.

The puppet has gone through billions of years and is still as good as ever. Although it is protected by the formation, the ore it uses is the key to not being eroded by time.

Could it be made of the same Jinyu stone as my stick?

Almost exactly the same golden light!

If it is really Jinyu stone, if it is taken away and integrated into the sky-supporting stick, it will be so heavy that it will crush the world.

As this idea came out, Wang Lu could no longer restrain his desire to do it.

"Hah."

He walked to one of the puppets, endured the super pressure from the other party, roared, grabbed its shoulders with both hands, and lifted it up with great force.

"What!"

Wang Lu was stunned. The humanoid puppet was lifted up by him as light as nothing. Not to mention his hands, even a finger could hook it off the ground.

What a magical ore, as light as a feather, extremely flexible, and indestructible.

He tried to put it into the storage bag, hey, it didn't know how to become small at all, just stared at him straight, glaring at him as if it was alive.

Wang Lu was startled, then let go, and flashed into the Wanmu Hall on the first floor in one step.

Just a few breaths after he left, the golden puppet that he had lifted up before suddenly turned his eyes, as if sensing something, and then became motionless again.

At the same time, five thousand miles south of the main peak, on a mountain next to the Dan Hall, Yang Yan, a young woman in a red skirt, was meditating and practicing in a house with a rough layout and a three-legged earth-yellow ancient tripod.

Suddenly, she stood up, moved her magic power, and "swish", the wooden door opened.

She walked out and came to the courtyard.

There are several earthen houses connected here, which is the place where an elder of the Dan Hall practices.

She came to Wancaoju eight years ago and saw the number of cultivators in each lineage from the token.

There was only one chance, so she thought about it and chose the Dantang where two cultivators went.

With her sharp intuition and spiritual awareness, she finally succeeded in killing the two people with her careful layout.

Although she was also seriously injured, at least she collected five tokens as she wished.

It was too difficult to get through this journey.

But the more difficult things are still to come. If she wants to survive, she can only find Peng Yong.

Yang Yan had to seize the time to heal her injuries quickly. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to come here and got nine "healing pills" in the nameless cauldron.

Although the jade slip introducing this pill was incomplete for some reason, she ate it without hesitation, regardless of whether it was poison or elixir.

Fortunately, the healing pill healed 99% of the minor bruises in her body almost instantly.

As for the remaining bruises, she recovered after a year of hard work.