Above the Immortal Cultivation

At the moment when Chen Zhi merged 109 of himself, Wang Lu was teleported away.

The voice sounded again: "Trialist, you have four choices, Northern Frontier, Eastern Wasteland, Central Plains and South Sea. You will have three breaths of time to consider, which can be regarded as a reward for your trial."

"Northern Frontier!"

Wang Lu said without hesitation.

"As you wish."

Qian Yin said decisively with a hint of joking tone.

Wang Lu did not think about the emotional fluctuations in his words. He only felt that time passed by in a flash. The sky and the earth turned, and he stepped on the solid ground.

Looking at the place, there were green mountains in the distance, and a rich spiritual energy that seemed to be green and green came to his face.

"Hmm..."

After regaining his freedom, Wang Lu couldn't help but greedily swallowed a few mouthfuls of spiritual energy. With such pure spiritual energy infused, his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

"You bold little thief, how dare you trespass into my sect's medicine garden!"

Just when Wang Lu was in a relaxed state of mind, a roar of strong anger exploded in his ears!

At the same time, a snow-white and sharp sword light came with the roar, which was as fast as sparks, instantly covering and destroying Wang Lu.

"Unable to withstand a single blow!"

A handsome monk in white clothes in the middle stage of the Golden Core said with some pride when he saw that Wang Lu could not resist his casual sword.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

As soon as the monk in white clothes finished speaking, a black Su Ying spear carrying a trace of heaviness suddenly appeared in front of the monk in white clothes. His companions beside him roared in a deep voice, and a black spirit sword jumped into his hand like lightning, slashing fiercely at the Su Ying spear that was about to come.

With a loud "clang" sound

The monk in black clothes almost couldn't hold the spirit sword in his hand. When the Su Ying spear disappeared, he pulled the monk in white clothes and retreated twenty feet away.

"Eh"

Wang Lu stood on the grass of the medicine garden. He didn't expect the other party to have such a powerful spiritual sense. While he was using the "Crossing the Clouds" body movement to dodge, a heavy water gun talisman was thrown out silently by him.

He looked at the black-clothed and white-clothed monks calmly, and then he looked around and at the sky.

"Too deceptive!"

No wonder there was a hint of pride in that voice. He actually teleported him to someone else's medicine garden, and somehow broke through the defense formation of the medicine garden with a radius of more than 20 miles.

Wang Lu looked at the white-clothed monk on the opposite side who was already somewhat furious, and his heart was also very helpless. He couldn't tell the other party that he accidentally stepped into their medicine garden without knowing anything, right?

If he stood in the other party's position, he would not believe it.

"Brother, don't pull me. Even if I am not as good as him, as long as we delay for a while, I believe that the uncle will be able to come soon." The white-clothed monk roared.

"Not good, Junior Brother, get out of here." The black-robed monk heard the words of this foolish junior brother, and it was too late to stop him. He told the man the current situation clearly as if he was offering it with both hands.

As expected, a piece of green light suddenly exploded in the man's arms. Before they could stop and avoid the green light, Wang Lu had already released the Qingluan flying ancient treasure, soaring into the sky, and fled along the gap of the self-repairing defense formation.

They could not catch up.

When Wang Lu heard the words of the white-robed monk, he knew that the uncle he mentioned must be a Yuanying stage master. Although he did not pick any spiritual medicine from their medicine garden, he had no excuse for going to other people's medicine garden without permission.

With such a good opportunity, the only way is to run away.

Wang Lu did not fly towards the continuous mountains in the distance, but fled in the opposite direction at lightning speed. He hit nine of the few wind spirit stones into the formation hub in one breath, and disappeared into the sky in an instant at the extreme speed close to the Qingluan ancient treasure.

"Hmph! You're lucky you ran fast, but I'd better not run into you again." The white monk said angrily.

Then he said: "Fortunately, we showed up in time when the formation was broken, otherwise he would have taken away several thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and we would have been in trouble!"

"Yes, while the uncle has not returned yet, we should quickly repair the defense formation." The black monk echoed and spoke calmly.

In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that as the most hidden and important medicine garden of the sect, the defense formation was second only to the sect's formation, and it would take more than five hours of continuous attacks by the top masters of the Spiritualization Stage to break this formation.

This person was just like them, just a Jindan stage cultivator, but he broke the formation in an instant, which made him feel incredible. Fortunately, the uncle went to participate in the sect's "Tea Tasting" conference held every thirty years, otherwise, with his personality, he would have to capture this cultivator alive.

However, judging from the magical powers displayed by this person, it would be difficult to kill or capture him alive without destroying the medicine garden.

While thinking about these questions, he and the white-robed monk took out two formation flags respectively and continuously injected mysterious spells into the formation flags. The tokens, which had already had some cracks, began to recover as the spells were injected.

In less than half an hour, the tokens were restored to their original state, and the formation was also healed.

If you look from the outside, this medicine garden is actually hidden deep in the middle of a mountain. The medicine garden is no longer a rare thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but is as lush and green as the tall trees around it.

Half a day later, after escaping nearly 40,000 miles away, Wang Lu pressed the Qingluan flying ancient treasure in the sky.

In the air, he looked far away and saw a big city vaguely in his sight. He stopped by a big lake and used "Deep Concealment" to transform into a strong man with a full beard. He suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Golden Core and quickly walked towards the huge city.

Two hours later, the red sun that never set finally slowly sank to the west, and the whole world became dark.

On the way, he climbed over some hills and crossed several rivers. He also saw the mountain people living in the mountains and the fishermen living not far from the rivers. He came to the gate of this city called Lingyun City.

"Huh?"

When Wang Lu saw the two late foundation building cultivators at the tall city gate, he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart. This city where mortals live was guarded by two late foundation building cultivators with good cultivation.

When the two middle-aged late-stage foundation-building cultivators saw Wang Lu coming over, they knew that his cultivation was far superior to their own. They all stood up and clasped their fists and said, "Please show me your entry token, senior."

"Oh, I've been here for a long time, and I don't have a token." Wang Lu said lightly with a face full of flesh, and at the same time, he faintly released a part of the aura of a Jindan-stage strongman.

Under the suppression of Wang Lu's powerful aura of the Jindan stage, one of the cultivators immediately smiled and said, "I can see that you are not an evil cultivator. You only need to apply for a token to enter the city. This is your entry token. Please accept it."

Wang Lu took a small green token, threw it into the storage bag casually, said "Hmm" expressionlessly, and crossed the city gate.

After passing through the ten-foot-long city gate passage, Wang Lu realized that he had greatly underestimated the size of this city.

This city is at least 500 miles away. There are tall buildings one after another, and the streets are wide and crisscrossed. Almost every long street is crowded with shops on both sides.

It is very lively.

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Author has something to say:

Because after the 28th, people returning home from other provinces need to do nucleic acid testing. In these four days, the company began to pay the project money. Because I am a material collector, I need to check all kinds of messy materials for the whole year. I am almost too busy and have no time to update. I say to all book friends: I am sorry! I will make up for the four days of interruption during the Spring Festival. Please rest assured that this book will never be abandoned. The outline has been listed. Thank you for your support and encouragement!