Above the Immortal Cultivation

When the image of the two beasts confronting each other entered Wang Lu's mind, the entire Four Beast Sect's formation emitted a slight wave, which immediately aroused the vigilance of a late-stage Yuanying cultivator who was stationed on the third highest floor of the Qiongqi Ancient Building. He casually looked at the Qiongqi Square through the formation, and Wang Lu's god-repelling robe instantly covered him completely, so that there was no flaw.

The great cultivator stared at Wang Lu and smiled, and he did not notice anything unusual.

Almost all cultivators below the middle stage of the Yuanying who came to the Four Beasts City would be shocked by the fierce flames of the Qiongqi beast, and then show a look of surprise and doubt.

At the same time, there were several cultivators with the same expression as Wang Lu on the open square, but he did not pay attention to them. They were all young Jindan cultivators.

However, he still had some doubts. Unless one possessed the blood of the ten fierce beasts, ten divine beasts, and other ancient strange insects, or had magical powers, he would cause the Qiqiong formation to react. But no matter how you looked at these people, they were just ordinary people.

After thinking about it, he didn't pay too much attention. He didn't believe that there were still people who could turn the world upside down under the formation. Besides, the Qiongqi formation had some abnormalities but returned to normal in an instant. Similar situations would occur from time to time in the past.

So he retracted his gaze and started practicing.

Wang Lu was very lucky, because this powerful late-stage Yuanying cultivator had a very profound attainment in controlling beasts, but his spiritual awareness was not outstanding, which allowed him to escape this disaster.

However, his best luck was that the two top masters of the Huashen period stationed in the Four Beasts City were summoned back to the Four Beasts Mountain by the Four Beasts Sect's leader at the exact moment of the Mao hour for some unknown reason. Otherwise, with Wang Lu's current cultivation, he would have nowhere to hide and his true face would have been seen through long ago.

In fact, it was not his good luck or his strong character. All this was due to Xiaolu. With the protection of the shapeshifting elixir, his luck was much higher than that of ordinary people. This was also the most direct benefit that the shapeshifting elixir brought him.

You must understand that for a plant to become a shapeshifting elixir, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. They are favored by heaven and favored by the Tao. They have their own strong luck. As the owner of the shapeshifting elixir, Wang Lu will naturally taste some sweetness. Once Xiaolu changes shape again, then Wang Lu can be regarded as a real person of luck.

Under the interweaving of various causes and conditions, he escaped this disaster as if assisted by God.

But, does he still have such a good opportunity to avoid the danger of the next storm?

He did not know that the crisis was approaching and was completely immersed in meditation and practice.

During the trip to the Tianyun Secret Realm, the word "Second" composed of strange white clouds entered his body before he was prepared. His cultivation bottleneck was constantly broken, and he made rapid progress, and now he is close to the late stage of Jindan.

Although he is only one step away from the late stage of Jindan, the Immortal Vine Gourd has been quietly devouring his mana and Jindan aura, so that he can only maintain his current cultivation, and his mana has not increased at all.

Moreover, since Xiaolu threw himself into the gourd, the two foodies have been plundering him without humanity and restraint, which made him even worse. Fortunately, he has a strong body of the third level of the Blood Realm of the Hundred Refinements in the first page of "Kui Niu Treading the Sky", otherwise, he would have been hollowed out by the two of them.

In addition, the Four Directions Dingtian Ding and the life magic weapon Six Star Arch Moon Blade also need to be nurtured and improved. He can only practice continuously, and there is no extra time to finely forge his body and specialize in the one-way talisman that is the foundation of his life.

There were only one bottle left out of the twenty bottles of Baizhuan Guiyuan Dan, with only five pills left.

Each Baizhuan Guiyuan Dan could only slightly increase his mana. In addition to his body's resistance to this pill, he had to find another medicine to increase his cultivation and break through to the late Jindan stage.

Now that the four vampires were constantly absorbing the essence of his mana and the purest power of his body, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, try to adjust his mentality, and move forward slowly like a snail.

Since he had accepted the cause and condition, he must bear the corresponding karma. Presumably, when the Immortal Vine Gourd, Xiaolu, the Four Directions Dingtian Ding, and the Six-Star Arch Moon Blade were finally full of wine and food, they would give him more feedback.

He could only comfort himself in this way.

Time passed slowly, like flowing water, and nine months passed in a flash.

An old man with gray hair in the early Jindan stage stood silently in front of the round arch of the "Bieya" courtyard. A communication talisman kept hitting the muddy yellow light curtain, and Wang Lu came back to his senses from his cultivation.

He looked at the empty jade bottle on the ground and sighed in his heart. The last bottle of Baizhuan Guiyuan Dan was consumed.

With a single hand, the courtyard token appeared out of thin air.

He came to the courtyard and cast a spell on the token. The yellow light curtain of the arch gradually became transparent until it disappeared.

Seeing this, the old man looked around and flew into the courtyard like a gust of wind.

Wang Lu was a bald strong man, wearing black clothes and standing steady. He was filled with a cold breath. He seemed to be in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, but his strength was beyond his reach.

This was the first impression Wang Lu gave him. This person was like a pool of stagnant water, deep and a little weird.

He laughed and said politely: "Fellow Daoist, you are right. I am Qin Lang from Huajian Sect. I am here to meet you on the orders of the sect. Based on the information provided by Junior Sister Liu, I have specially created a perfect identity for you. I have a distant relative named Qin Ming, who lives in Qiongzhou, millions of miles away. Ten years ago, he encountered a great enemy and his entire family was wiped out. He came here with serious injuries to seek help and died three years ago. This person has a pair of horizontally trained muscles and bones, and has a lot of experience in body training. He is also a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core. , Only Master and I know about this matter, no one else knows. As for his origins, they are all engraved in detail in this jade slip. His spiritual roots are the same as those of fellow Taoists, both earth and wood spiritual roots. Brother Ma can pass the test of the Four Beast Sect safely. "

Wang Lu took the jade slip, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and clasped his fists and said: "Thank you very much. If your sect needs me in the future, please don't delay."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The old man is also a free and easy person. His mission has been completed and he left immediately.

Wang Lu opened the formation and sat on a bamboo stool, thinking silently. He didn't expect Liu Fen to be so concerned about his arrangement that even the spiritual roots were perfectly matched. The Huajian Sect has done enough work and has good intentions.

Qin Ming's life and past events are vivid through the jade slip.

He was arrogant by nature, rarely communicated with others, and was a complete cultivation maniac. Almost all the people who knew him were from the family, but they were all killed or injured in the sudden attack ten years ago.

Wang Lu sighed, this was somewhat similar to his own Liu Fu Sect.

He finally escaped the disaster and came to Huajian Sect with his dying body. He sent a message to the old man and was saved by the old man. However, because his foundation was completely broken, his cultivation was like a rolling stone falling from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Qi training. Finally, he died three years ago.

The old man did not fail to treat him. Even his master in the middle stage of Yuanying could not help.

Wang Lu saw this, and at this point, he had his own "real name": Qin Ming.