Above the Immortal Cultivation

Chen Zhi once again returned to the square where the silver palace had brought him.

He shook his head, looked at the words that appeared at the gate of the palace, and walked over slowly. Since he was here, he should make the best of it. He couldn't escape.

"The silver palace is the second palace of my dark sky. Only those who pass the final test have the right to compete for the silver palace!"

"Squeak"

Chen Zhi pushed open the tightly closed silver door with both hands. When he saw the situation inside the hall, he was shocked again.

He randomly chose a passage and entered it.

At this time, Wang Lu was tirelessly digging the crack.

Two hundred years passed again. Wang Lu was trapped in the mysterious valley for four hundred years. In the past four hundred years, he was really exhausted. He felt that his life would be exhausted in about three hundred years at most.

Fortunately, he dug a full 1,500 feet along the thin crack at the bottom of the mountain wall, and there was still 1,500 feet left.

He knew that he could not waste any more time. Only by diligently opening the crack could he solve the mystery of the knife waterfall in his lifetime.

He encouraged himself again.

"Dang"

"Dang"

"Dang"

... The sound kept ringing in the valley, and a string of sparks flew out quickly.

Years are ruthless and time is long. After another two hundred and thirty years, the silent and calm mountain lake is right in front of him. When the sword crack was finally opened along the smooth mountain from one side of the mountain lake to the other side of the mountain, Wang Lu had white hair and turned into an octogenarian.

Looking at the mountain lake in front of him and the knife waterfall falling from the sky, Wang Lu showed a trace of doubt in his eyes. After six hundred and thirty years, when the sword crack was connected from one side of the mountain lake to the other side, why did the knife waterfall still not change at all?

Was his guess completely wrong?

He carefully recalled the entire scene of the past six hundred years:

There was only the scene of himself digging as usual, forgetting to eat and sleep, and other than that, there was the scene of meditation and recovery.

No, something must have gone wrong!

After a long time, Wang Lu smiled: So that's it!

He already knew what the last straw that broke the camel's back was!

"Ah!"

Wang Lu roared wildly, holding the Broken Spirit with both hands, and his figure kept flashing on the flat ground of the valley. With his complete "Crossing the Clouds" body movement, he stabbed the ground of the valley with one sword after another, and stabbed every inch of the ground with all his strength.

When his figure appeared somewhere in the valley and had not yet dissipated, another sword had already stabbed fiercely in the next place. The valley was filled with countless layers of Wang Lu's figures.

"Boom"!

Three hours later, when Wang Lu's figure was shattered, the octogenarian Wang Lu had returned to his original youthful appearance. He looked at the ground, the mountain lake, the knife waterfall and the wooden house calmly. He believed that the final result would come in less than a meal.

Time "tick, tick" passed by breath by breath. While Wang Lu was waiting for the final result, Wan Meng, who was dressed in a blue dress, was also quietly watching the knife waterfall.

Trapped in the valley for more than 600 years, even if she had a long life, she had long wanted to break out of the valley. Such a long period of loneliness had made her no longer calm. At this moment, the opportunity to escape was right now. Her sharp eyes revealed a crazy desire.

"Here it comes, here it comes..."

As time was getting closer, she kept repeating in her heart...

Finally, her eyes went dark, and her whole body was instantly blinded by all her spiritual consciousness and spiritual perception. When she opened her eyes again, the huge silver palace that took her away 630 years ago appeared in front of her again.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

......

A series of fanatical roars suddenly came.

She turned around and saw a burly yellow-haired young man dancing and roaring at the silver palace with reluctance and excitement.

Just as she was surprised by this scene, a silver light of millions of feet gently embraced her tightly, and her face also showed an incredible look.

At the moment when Wan Meng and Niu Tianshuai were blinded by their spiritual perception, in the valley where Wang Lu was.

"Crack"

"Crack"

"Crack"

......

The ground of the valley suddenly appeared with countless tiny cracks, and the cracks spread like a spider web in the blink of an eye, breaking into pieces all over the ground.

Wang Lu was suspended in the air three feet high, watching the pieces disappear into ashes, while the mountain lake continued to spread towards the valley. As the mountain lake gradually expanded, the knife waterfall continued to drop from a thousand feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it dropped to a height of three feet!

Under the condition that the quantity remains unchanged, as long as the area of ​​the mountain lake is expanded, the knife waterfall will fall with it!

This is the starting point and key point for Wang Lu to solve the mystery of the knife waterfall.

Wang Lu has calculated that only when the entire ground of the valley is turned into a lake surface, the knife waterfall will fall to a height of three feet. This is also the fundamental reason why the owner of the secret realm allows the trialer to hang three feet in the air.

If you want to turn all the valley ground into a lake surface, you can only start digging from the root of the mountain where the mountain lake is next to the mountain body until you dig to the mountain body on the other side of the mountain lake.

Of course, if Wang Lu didn't have the help of the Soul-Breaking Sword, even if he knew how to crack it, he wouldn't be able to complete this long-term task. Similarly, if he didn't have the long life of the Six Talismans, he wouldn't be able to complete this task.

However, this was also due to Wang Lu's perseverance, otherwise it would still be impossible.

During the process of breaking, as the length of the sword crack increased, the speed of breaking became faster and faster. Wang Lu thought carefully about this phenomenon. If the excavation difficulty was still as difficult as at the beginning, then even with a lifespan of 2,000 years, it would be impossible to complete this huge and arduous task. This was beyond human power and was not allowed by the Lord of the Secret Realm.

As for the reason, it was because the knife waterfall would flow into the newly excavated cracks continuously, and the sharpness of the knife waterfall itself would subtly cut the ground that was ten times harder than the silver Gang.

Similarly, the knife waterfall did not just cut along the crack, but followed the crack like spring rain moistening things silently, destroying the entire valley floor all the time.

After Wang Lu thought about this clearly, he had the motivation and perseverance to persist for more than 600 years, which is quite crucial.

A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant hole, this is the truth!

When Wang Lu finally dug the entire narrow crack to connect the two sides of the mountain and lake, in fact, the entire valley had been soaked by the knife waterfall. Wang Lu only needed to add a little more strength to make the valley ground disappear!

Finally, he did it. With the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, water dripping through stones, and perseverance, he completed the great project that countless trialists had not completed for millions of years!

Only he himself understood the persistence, patience, hardship and loneliness in it. Only he could comprehend it. Although he had become the appearance of his youth again, his life span was about to end and he was not far from death.

However, he was still very excited and happy!

"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."

Wang Lu laughed loudly, he was cheering for himself completely, even if the valley was empty!

He was completely releasing all his efforts over the past 600 years, even if no one knew about his efforts!

He did it!

He had no regrets about his persistence, and he also forgave himself for his persistence. With misty eyes, he said:

I have failed to go to the northern border to avenge my master all these years!

I have failed my disciple Ding Yuting, who may have died alone and helpless more than 500 years ago!

I have failed Chen Yaer's waiting for hundreds of years!

He felt like a knife was cutting his heart...