Above the Immortal Cultivation

Two days later, Song Fengyu returned to the top.

He stood up, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "When my father brought me here, it only took less than a year. At that time, we were riding the Seven-Feather Fan, the top spiritual treasure of the Song family. This fan is so fast It’s beyond the snap of one’s fingers and has reached the moment of twilight.”

"What!"

Wang Lu shouted in shock.

It is fleeting, fleeting, and every breath is a fleeting moment.

Everyone knows that its lower limit is beyond ten thousand feet, but no one knows its upper limit.

Every breath of a hundred thousand feet, millions, tens of millions, billions, or every breath of a hundred thousand miles, millions, tens of millions, billions, trillions, there is still no upper limit, no end.

It is difficult, very difficult, very difficult to cross the finger-pointing barrier of tens of thousands of feet and every breath.

Wang Lu felt that even if he went to the upper realm and opened the remaining two acupoints in "Across the Clouds", he might not be able to cross the critical point of Wan Zhang.

As for why, he just has a very vague feeling, and terrible things will happen that he doesn't expect.

"Seven-feather fan?"

He read softly.

Song Fengyu looked back at the past, with a ray of sadness passing through him. He nodded and said: "Yes, the moment my father died, this fan escaped into the void and returned to the Song family. If the Seven Feather Fan is here, there is no need to fly to the limit for many years. We We have arrived at the land of the secret clan.”

"I heard from my father that the Seven-Feather Fan has existed since the Song family established its foothold in the wilderness and has been passed down to this day. As for its origin, it has always been a mystery. Moreover, even with the Song family's superb knowledge of weapon refining, they can only understand the Seven-Feather Fan. The five feathers in the fan knew nothing about the other two kinds of feathers. The Song family speculated that the reason why the seven-feather fan could enter the blink of an eye was probably due to the role of the unknown two kinds of feathers. Of course, the other five feathers. It is also extremely rare, equally precious and indispensable.”

Hearing this, Wang Lu nodded and said: "According to Brother Feng Yu, we have to travel for another two years. It is really rare to travel so far."

"It's no wonder that no one knows about the secret tribe. On the one hand, the vastness of the Western Plains, a full two billion miles away, spreads out in all directions. Even if you and I spend thousands of years, we will not be able to cover every inch of the land; on the other hand, Because the spiritual energy is too thin, it cannot support the cultivation needs of an ordinary monk in the foundation building stage, let alone the golden elixir Nascent Soul Transformation."

"It's just," Wang Lu stopped, looked into the distance, and said with doubt, "but, I think all this is probably an illusion. As for whether it is the miraculous workmanship of nature or someone did it deliberately, then It’s unknown.”

Song Fengyu agreed: "Yes, junior brother's analysis makes sense. The vastness of the Western Plains is far beyond imagination. You and I have both been to its areas, such as the South China Sea. The deeper we go into this sea, the richer the spiritual energy becomes. Although the Western Plains has It's a similar situation, but the amount of spiritual energy it increases is negligible. If you and I hadn't been so powerful and powerful in spiritual consciousness, it would be hard to feel this little increase. I was lucky enough to go to the secret tribe once. The secret tribe was very big, like a paradise in the world, and the spiritual energy was so powerful. Its density and purity are unparalleled anywhere I have ever walked, even the best secret realms are far inferior."

"Ha, in two years' time, junior brother will understand clearly when he arrives."

Wang Lu's eyes were half-squinted, and he said with a trace of longing: "Brother Feng Yu's words made me fascinated, and I wish I could immediately see this magical place that no one in the world knows about."

The two of them stopped talking, faced the rising sun, and set out on the road again.

Song Fengyu was on full fire, but Wang Lu was still at the same speed.

One day later, all trace of him was lost.

Wang Lu smiled and followed Song Fengyu in his spiritual consciousness with a peaceful mind.

It was not that he had nothing to do, but he was repeatedly practicing the fourth and fifth levels of the "Endless Overlapping" of "Kui Niu Treading the Sky" in his mind.

The fourth level was easy to say. As the number of times increased and he worked tirelessly, he became more and more proficient in overlapping the four levels, feeling like a fish in water.

However, on the fifth level, he could only try, and only try.

Because as soon as he started practicing, his spiritual consciousness was consumed like a waterfall. Even if his spiritual consciousness was powerful and powerful, he could not withstand it for a long time.

The scary thing is that in two breaths at most, his consciousness will be exhausted and he will turn into a wooden person with a dull expression.

Moreover, don’t think that the endless overlapping of the fourth layer has no loss on spiritual consciousness. The same is true. If the fifth layer is the rushing river, then the fourth layer is the trickling stream.

He still underestimated the magical body-training technique "Kui Niu Treading the Heaven Technique".

If you want to practice Endless Overlap to a high level, you can only practice it yourself. Moreover, the practitioner must also have a strong physical body, a deep understanding of the physical body, and the coordination of the body as flexible and agile as an ape. In addition, it is extremely boring and boring. It takes hundreds of millions of practices to achieve great success level by level.

If anyone wants to take a shortcut and practice in the mind or thoughts, hey, it is not impossible. It consumes endless spiritual consciousness.

Wang Lu himself established himself in the world of cultivating immortals by painting talismans. Talisman Dao has a natural advantage in improving spiritual consciousness. Coupled with the huge amount of painting he forgot to eat and sleep, his spiritual consciousness far exceeded those of the same realm. This is one of them.

Secondly, "Six Talismans" plays an important role in the forging of spiritual consciousness. The Six Talismans are the foundation. Only by consolidating and strengthening the foundation can we build a tall building.

The third is his innate talent for spiritual consciousness that is superior to others.

The three combined into one, Fang created his outstanding and powerful spiritual consciousness.

However, even so, the amount of spiritual consciousness consumed in practicing the endless overlapping of the fourth level in the spiritual mind is countless, and it can only last for half an hour.

It takes half a month for the consciousness to recover.

The power of endless overlap can only be practiced physically. If he wants to take shortcuts, even with his ability, it is quite difficult.

Wang Lu sighed lightly, relying on the vague induction, he fled as fast as thunder.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.

Wang Lu was doing two things at the same time, and completely forgot his state of flying fast. Once his consciousness reached the critical point, he stopped immediately and started to recover.

Unknowingly, one year and thirty-six days later, he caught up with Song Fengyu again.

He stopped immediately.

Looking up at the sky, it was as bright as the sun at noon, and the light was brilliant.

At this time, the spiritual energy of Xiyuan has reached the ordinary level outside Xiyuan, and it can accommodate the practice of Jindan period cultivators.

Not only that, the fields that were originally barren with only weeds and short trees have faintly had shallow ditches and small rivers, and the water and grass are lush. Many low-level monsters and birds of the first and second levels are in groups, running around and flying.

The West Plains here has rhythm and vitality.

Wang Lu lay comfortably on the green grass, closed his eyes and rested, clearing all his thoughts from his mind, leaving only the beautiful melody of various bird and animal sounds.

He felt his body relax immediately and fell asleep quickly.