Above the Immortal Cultivation

Cultivators are different from mortals. Mortals follow the rules from birth to death. They eat when they are hungry, treat when they are sick, connect broken bones, look for antidotes when they are poisoned, and return home when they are old... They follow the laws of natural changes and will not make mistakes.

If mortals have fractures, meridian damage, or poisoning... they can recover after taking the right medicine and resting for three to five years at most.

Cultivators are different. They break the shackles of heaven and are unwilling to be trapped in a corner. They go against heaven and fight for life with heaven, snatch spiritual energy and resources from heaven and earth, and constantly strengthen their bodies to improve their cultivation and realm.

Although they are powerful, they are also hated and condemned by heaven, because you have broken the laws of the natural operation of the entire heaven and plundered the nutrients that originally belonged to the nurturing of all things. Once injured, it is difficult to recover. Skin injuries are better, which can be cured with external medicines and can be recovered with a strong physique.

When a cultivator cultivates Taoism to become an immortal, the spiritual energy is introduced into the body by the cultivator through the practice. When it is transformed into mana in the internal organs, the internal organs and various organs in the body can be greatly strengthened and reshaped due to the nourishment of spiritual energy and mana, and will hardly be seriously injured.

However, if injured, it will take a long time to repair with mana; in serious cases, various healing pills are needed to assist.

Not only does it take a long time, it will also affect the improvement of cultivation and the breakthrough of realm. This is unbearable for the cultivators who cherish time like their lives. If they waste time to improve their cultivation and break through the realm due to recuperation, they can only stay where they are and wait for the arrival of the King of Hell and the harvest of death.

However, there is a more serious situation that all cultivators try their best to avoid. If the meridians are damaged, the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, and the soul is bruised, it is even more difficult to recover from such injuries that involve the foundation of the cultivator. The meridians and sea of ​​consciousness are better. Through the constant warming of mana and the nourishment of various elixirs and natural treasures, it can take decades to repair.

If the soul is injured, the mild one will either become a fool until the body's resources are exhausted and he does not understand the meaning of his existence; the serious one will go crazy and kill people everywhere until the mana is exhausted and the meridians are destroyed. What's worse, there are many people who die directly because of serious damage to the soul.

This is how Wang Lu and Fang Tian fought. Although he had a strong body comparable to that of a peak fourth-level demon beast, and a deep mana and profound foundation far beyond that of an ordinary late-stage Jindan cultivator, he could not withstand the hundreds of heavy and sharp slashes of the Kaitian Axe in almost one breath. If it were not for the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade's fusion of the defensive magical power of "rounded as one, embracing all things" in "Thousands of Threads and Blades Formation" and the blessing of his own vision, Wang Lu would have been chopped to ashes by Fang Tian.

However, even though Wang Lu had the strongest defensive means, he still could not escape Fang Tian's strongest attack. His meridians were broken, his sea of ​​consciousness was shattered, his soul was severely damaged, and his internal organs were also greatly damaged.

Regardless of whether it was inside or outside the body, almost everything was severely damaged. Wang Lu was like a person who was seriously ill and dying, and was about to disappear between heaven and earth.

However, a small emerald green branch in his storage bag kept him alive, and he was still holding on to his breath. That was the branch of Ruomu, one of the four sacred trees, which he accidentally found in the Xu family's ancestral land in the northern sand area of ​​the Western Desert, and he himself didn't know about it.

The milky white light ring emitted by Ruomu was directly absorbed by Wang Lu's whole body because of his serious injuries, so it failed to appear.

However, Ruomu is not omnipotent. It can only repair Wang Lu's soul repeatedly. It can't be said to be repaired, but it can only ensure that the damage to his soul will not be further aggravated.

However, even with Ruomu's powerful ability to repair and regenerate vitality, it still can't stop Wang Lu's entire body from collapsing at the same time.

This is the only thing Ruomu can do. He snatched back five extra days of time from the hands of Yan Luo, who was about to die. Just when Ruomu was helpless, the silver palace suddenly appeared. After sensing that Wang Lu still had a breath, the silver light in the sky swept him away.

The Silver Palace will not take away any dead things, but only creatures with life breath, whether they are people or things.

Fortunately, with Ruomu's support, Wang Lu retained a glimmer of life at the most critical moment, which gave him the opportunity to regain his life and be reborn.

Finally, Ruomu also completed its mission that seemed to have been in the dark since ancient times. It melted in the silver light and completely melted into Wang Lu's body. Under the isolation and protection of the silver light, Wang Lu recovered all the injuries in his body to 30%, and he finally woke up.

However, he was completely unaware of all his experiences after he fell into a coma. He didn't know whether his shadow talisman killed Fang Tian, ​​whether he was taken back to Qingfeng Palace for treatment by Lei Shun, whether he knew the outcome of the battle between the two tribes, whether Ruomu was holding his life and making him hold on for five days, and even more so, he didn't know that the Silver Palace suddenly appeared and sent him here.

"Ouch!"

Wang Lu opened his eyes with great difficulty, feeling severe pain all over his body. He slightly opened his eyelids and looked into the distance. He found that the distance was full of clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

He turned his eyes to another place, and it was still the same. The floating clouds seemed to be not far away, making him want to pick a small one with his own hands to see what the floating clouds were made of.

He pressed his hands to the ground with trembling hands, struggling to sit up, but his whole body was weak and he couldn't sit up no matter what.

Panting, he rested for an incense stick, mustering up all his strength. After time and again, he finally sat up and moved his body elsewhere with difficulty.

Alas, it turned out that the side was still surrounded by clouds, stretching as far as the eye could see. He was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered the question: "Where is this place? How did I get here?"

He smiled bitterly to himself, and his vague memories gradually became clearer:

The decisive battle between the two clans took place in the central battlefield. They fought hard across the sky. They could not withstand the huge force, but when they were about to die, they made the decision to die with the enemy.

He didn't know whether the shadow talisman could kill the opponent, but before he fell, the voice and obsession in his heart kept telling him that even if he died, he would drag Fang Tian into hell together.

Therefore, he came up with his seemingly stupid but carefully planned shadow talisman attack step by step.

However, why did he come back to life when he was supposed to be dead? This puzzled him.

He didn't think much about it: only by living can there be hope for everything.

This is God's best reward for him, what else does he ask for?

However, what made Wang Lu feel frustrated and worried was that he was in an unknown place, and his body, whether it was external or internal injuries, had reached a very serious point, and he needed to meditate immediately to recuperate.

He struggled to turn his body in the last direction again. After seeing it, he froze on the spot as if he didn't believe his eyes.