Above the Immortal Cultivation

Next, Wang Lu humbly asked Lei Shun about many questions in cultivation.

Lei Shun explained to him patiently like a nephew, and Wang Lu raised his doubts from time to time, which benefited him a lot and saved him a lot of detours.

Wang Lu specifically mentioned the cultivation of visions. Intentionally or unintentionally, Lei Shun analyzed the origin, classification, characteristics, and unique insights of the visions in detail.

Wang Lu was fascinated by it.

Not only that, Lei Shun also released the vision of his own thunder giant.

Originally, the Fantasy Sect did not have the thunder Dao technique, which he obtained in his adventure, but it also indirectly became a major obstacle for him to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Because no one gave him corresponding guidance, he could only cross the river by feeling the stones, which took him a lot of time.

He also briefly mentioned that he was not the only one who had a chance encounter in the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages of the Fantasy Sect, but only a few people had developed visions, less than ten of them. He also said that Bai Yifan, the master of the Fu Hall of the Fantasy Sect who had amazed the world three hundred years ago, was also the owner of the vision, which shocked Wang Lu greatly, and at the same time he was sincerely happy for the hall master.

He couldn't help but secretly guess that the sect master and the pavilion master must have visions, who were the others besides Lei Shun and Bai Yifan?

The world of immortal cultivation is boundless, and he is definitely not the only one who has great opportunities and great luck.

Lei Shun's words made him realize that no one should be underestimated. Once he underestimated the enemy, he would fall into a situation of no return.

Perhaps this was also a subtle reminder from Lei Shun to him.

As expected, he saw that although Wang Lu had ambitions, it was an ambition for immortal cultivation, a yearning for immortal cultivation and a pursuit of the great way.

Therefore, he took the opportunity to remind people in various situations and words that they must not be careless. In the world of cultivating immortals, they must always be prepared for sudden dangers.

Wang Lu proposed the idea of ​​rushing back to the sect, and Lei Shun agreed.

At the same time, Lei Shun summoned Shadow and asked Shadow to return to the sect with him.

Wang Lu saw Shadow wrapped tightly in black clothes, wearing a hideous and strange mask, and his whole body was full of bloody murderous color, which made people daunted and frightened. He unconsciously distanced himself from him.

At the same time, he felt great danger from Shadow.

This person was like a lone injured wolf. Once he fought with him, it would be either you or me. It was frightening.

Wang Lu stayed in Qingfeng Mountain for three days.

God-given opportunity, he almost always asked Lei Shun about the problems of cultivation in the past three days. Lei Shun never refused anyone and explained carefully.

The next day, he met Chen Yang, the son of the deputy sect leader Chen Zhu, who was handsome and powerful like a sharp sword.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yang proposed to fight him with a bad face, and Wang Lu refused directly.

But he didn't expect that he would release magic weapons and magical powers to bombard him without saying a word, so he had to cheer up to fight.

The result is self-evident, Wang Lu lost.

He lost the six-star arched moon blade, which was equivalent to breaking his two arms, and even the intermediate and low-level talismans that he was proud of were consumed, and the vision must not be leaked easily.

However, he still persisted for half an hour before he was defeated, and got a sentence from Chen Yang: Junior brother, you still need to work hard, otherwise, no matter how much Sister Yaer thinks of you, you can't pass me.

As soon as the voice fell, it seemed that there were many things to deal with, and he hurried away from the hill.

What is going on? Wang Lu was completely confused. How could Chen Yaer be dragged out? He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Lei Shun was also stunned, but he comforted him and said, "Nephew, don't be discouraged. Yang'er has grown very fast in recent years. It's no big deal to lose to him. In fact, you can be proud of yourself for persisting for half an hour and get his approval. Hehe, in fact, you don't have to worry. I have watched Yaer grow up since she was a child. As long as she is determined, ten cows can't pull her back. But she is so beautiful. You must seize the opportunity."

Oh my God, Palace Master, you are really good at making random matches. What's the connection?

He didn't know how to explain to Lei Shun. Like Chen Yang, he almost covered his ears and ran out in a hurry.

This scene made Lei Shun in the hall laugh wildly.

On the morning of the fourth day, Wang Lu and Shadow came to the palace. Lei Shun smiled and said, "Time is like flowing water. I don't know if we will see each other again. Since we are going back, I will give you the last gift. Come with me."

In fact, he was speaking from his heart.

Because this war between the two tribes will be unprecedentedly tragic, he doesn't know whether he can still survive after it ends, so he said this.

As for giving them the last gift, not to mention Wang Lu's face full of confusion, even Shadow covered in black clothes is also confused.

The two looked at each other. Could it be that the palace master wanted to give them some natural treasures?

Wang Lu and Shadow followed Lei Shun and walked towards the depths of Qingfeng Mountain in twists and turns.

The mountain wind rose, the green maples danced, the grass and trees flew, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, the mountain birds sang, and the small animals jumped across...

It seemed as if they were integrated into Qingfeng Mountain. This scene was particularly strong at the time of parting for some reason.

Time flies by, and in just four days, what he has left behind is Lei Shun's insights on cultivation over the past thousand years, which has made him gain a lot, and it can be said that he has returned with a full load.

Wang Lu couldn't help but respect Lei Shun, and the sorrow of separation arose spontaneously.

Half an hour later, Lei Shun brought them to a green pavilion.

There was a slight shock under their feet. Before Wang Lu and Phantom could react, they followed Lei Shun and fell into an underground space. A teleportation array was placed safely and quietly.

"Here, I have a few words to tell you. First, Shadow, don't live up to my expectations of you. This time you return to the sect, I will give you thirty years. Not only must you condense your Nascent Soul, but you must also consolidate your cultivation. I I don’t want to lose a little brother who has been fighting for so long. In the future, Bloody Battle City will still need you to take charge of the overall situation; secondly, Wang Lu, the first thing after returning to the clan is to tell everything you know absolutely. Tell the sect master and the pavilion master that this matter cannot be delayed. The Blood Battle City is hundreds of millions of miles away from the sect. This teleportation array was built by the efforts of several generations of the sect. It takes every thirty years for the energy to be fully accumulated. It can only transport two people at a time, and it won't be activated unless it is absolutely necessary. Don't think about it being a good thing once and for all. It can only send you to a barren land 20 million miles away from the bloody battle city. If you can return to the sect alone, you must protect yourself and pay attention to safety on the way. Time is urgent, so you can get on the road immediately. "

After Lei Shun finished speaking, he handed each of them a light silver teleportation talisman.

Such long-distance teleportation will cause great harm to the body, and it must be supported by special talismans to ensure that it will not be strangled by the turbulent flow of space.

The two of them took the talisman in silence and took it seriously. They stood in the formation. Lei Shun took out a formation disk and typed spells one after another on it.

The teleportation array glowed with a pale silver light. The two quickly activated the teleportation talisman, and a pale silver halo suddenly enveloped them. "Boom", in a dazzling silver light, the two disappeared.

Looking at the empty teleportation array, Lei Shun could feel Wang Lu and Shadow's respect and reluctance for him.

Okay, let’s put this thought aside forcibly.

He imagined that when Wang Lu reported it to the sect master and the pavilion master, the expressions of the two ancestors would be very wonderful.

With a "Hey", he turned and left.

It turns out that Lei Shun's so-called last gift was to give them a ride.

Is this really the last gift from Lei Shunyan?