Above the Immortal Cultivation

The space shrank rapidly. In less than two hours, it changed from a hundred miles to twenty feet. From then on, it slowly approached him bit by bit like a snail.

As the space shrank, the red light changed from bright red, delicate red, blood red to the current condensed red, frozen deep red.

One by one, the needle-like, sharp red spears squeezed each other inside and outside, seemingly chaotic but very regular. They collapsed and reorganized in all directions, one foot away from him. Each time they collapsed, they were a little smaller than before.

A violent and sharp breath as sharp as a knife, piercing everything, rushed towards him.

Wang Lu had already released the Kuiniu black light to deal with it.

But the shiny black light wrapped him tightly and was unbreakable.

But as the increasingly small red spears approached the city, the seemingly endless black light paused slightly.

The old monk sank into the water outside the formation and watched. The maximum distance of this formation was fifteen feet.

When it was fifteen feet, the needle spears in the sky would be launched at the same time, covering the sky and the sun, and swarming in.

At this time, the long spears in the sky seemed to have caused a slight flaw in this person's magical power, but this was only his strength, and his magic power had not yet been activated.

He was worried that the other party had a counterattack before death, which would be too much of a loss.

To be honest, he had never expected that the "blue stone" would cause Wang Lu, a powerful man of the supreme level who practiced both magic and martial arts, to suffer such serious injuries. No wonder no one in their secret clan has taken the blue stone for more than three million years.

What puzzled him was what kind of use this blue stone had.

Wang Lu felt a pair of invisible eyes watching him from the beginning.

In order to lure it out, he deliberately took out the blue stone that he had obtained at great risk and examined it carefully.

The effect was very good, and the enthusiasm and greed in those eyes flashed by.

This nameless red spear formation was indeed very strong, with an indestructible sharpness. His strength could defend against it, but how could he catch the fish if he did so?

He could only pretend to be arrogant and indifferent, and then deliberately make Kuiniu Black Light appear unable to bear it.

As for the authenticity of his injury, no one would know unless they faced each other head-on.

Wang Lu understood that the other party was still watching from the sidelines because he was unsure of the severity of his injury and the magic he had not yet used.

After all, a powerful person who practiced both magic and martial arts at the supreme level must be treated with caution no matter how many injuries he suffered.

Time passed by, and the operation of Kuiniu Black Light had stagnated a little.

Wang Lu was seen with sweat on his forehead and his face was a little livid, gritting his teeth and persisting.

The red spears in the sky had come to a position of sixteen feet away from him, and there was only one foot left to the limit.

He could not pretend any more. If he pretended any more, the other party would definitely see through his true and false.

Wang Lu summoned his magic power, and a force as strong as a stream of water merged into the Kuiniu black light.

"Bang", the black light burst into a dazzling black light as if it had taken a ten-fold tonic pill, and with the help of magic power, it instantly recovered as before.

At the same time, a streak of bright red flashed across his cheek.

Although this red was as fast as lightning, it still did not escape the sharp eyes of the old monk.

Seeing this, he felt relieved.

Although the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts allowed you to withstand the fierce momentum of the long spears, because you were seriously injured, you had to use magic power to make up for the black light, temporarily allowing you to withstand the pressure of this formation.

Hehe, do you know that this is far from its true power, less than one thousandth, it will become more and more violent and sharp, and your magic power will also drop like a waterfall.

The old monk was dressed in a yellow monk's robe. I don't know when a string of thirty-six pure golden Buddhist beads was hung around his neck. The whole person was bathed in a clear golden light, just like a high monk who had attained enlightenment, majestic and solemn.

The different numbers of Buddhist prayer beads represent different meanings. It does not mean that the more beads, the higher the status or Buddhist doctrine. It depends entirely on one's own preferences.

However, it also hides one's own understanding of Buddhism.

The general Buddhist disciples wear a string of seventy-two beads, which symbolizes the seventy-two earthly gangs.

Thirty-six beads mean the thirty-six heavenly gangs. For example, the thirty-six heavenly thunders far exceed the seventy-two earthly thunders, which are ten thousand times or one hundred thousand times more than them.

Of course, there are also some mutant thunders, which are not inferior to the thirty-six heavenly thunders.

The old monk thinks highly of himself. The thirty-six prayer beads have risen to the realm of "heaven".

According to his cultivation and strength, he is indeed worthy of the title of "heavenly gang".

Take your time, don't rush, the old monk's eyes are calm.

There is still one hour left before he kills Wang Lu and takes the bluestone.

Song Fengyu rushed forward at a speed of two thousand feet per breath.

After one hour, the passage was full of green light, and there was no end in sight.

Two hours, three hours, four hours, the same thing.

After four and a half hours, from a distance, a red building that was rapidly growing and shrinking came into view.

Song Fengyu suddenly pressed down his body and stopped.

What a strange building, why is it changing from big to small?

A trace of weirdness came towards him, Song Fengyu did not move, and looked at it intently, as if he wanted to see something different.

Yes, as a great master of refining, what could be more interesting to him than such a mysterious building that can be large or small?

Half an hour later, Song Fengyu relaxed his body as if relieved.

Eyes can deceive people, and what you really see is not necessarily true.

This building has nothing to do with the Dao of Instruments, and it is not a physical object, but a formation, and it is a magical and powerful formation mixed with the Dao of Space.

In fact, he was able to see through the truth of the red building in a short time thanks to the practice of the Dao of Instruments.

At least he was outside, and Wang Lu knew it only after he entered it.

Why can a magic instrument, spiritual instrument, magic treasure, strange treasure, and spiritual treasure shrink to the size of dust, and then become larger when facing the enemy, so freely?

Isn't this just one of the changes of the Great Dao of Space!

In fact, every instrument refiner has been exposed to the Great Dao of Space since the beginning of instrument refinement, but because the Great Dao of Space is too weak and small, almost non-existent, they subconsciously ignore it, and even they don't know that the mysterious Great Dao of Space has been involved since the beginning of their instrument refinement.

This is something they did not expect and did not realize.

However, with the in-depth study of instrument refinement and the rise of the Dao of Instrument Refining, some extremely talented instrument refiners will slowly realize the subtle changes hidden in the Dao of Instruments and the Great Dao of Space.

However, understanding is understanding, and problems come one after another.

Could it be that in order to reach the pinnacle of the Way of Weapons, one must also practice the Way of Space to a certain level?

As we all know, the Way of Space is so difficult. Can one really practice the Way of Space with only the trace of the Way of Space that comes with the Way of Weapons?

Song Fengyu shook his head with a wry smile.

Although he was one of the best at understanding the changes in space in the Way of Weapons, he had no idea about the principles and causes of how various "weapons" can grow and shrink.

He knew the fact, but not the reason.