Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu didn't care about the four people who were frightened and screamed by his magical power. This place was too close to the Four Beasts City. He had to use extraordinary means to quickly end the battle to avoid attracting attention and causing trouble.

He was quite satisfied with this battle.

He had completely recovered to the peak state of the Tianyun Secret Realm, and had made a slight improvement. It was not that his magic power, spiritual consciousness and body refining blood realm had been improved, but that the Sky Supporting Rod was much easier to use after it completely recognized its master.

When he killed the monk of the Sad and Joy Zen Sect, he did his best to hit more than a hundred sticks, and then he collapsed and exhausted. Now, according to his estimation, he could add at least twenty more sticks.

With the super high weight of more than 400,000 jin of the Sky Supporting Rod, twenty more sticks and twenty less sticks are completely two different concepts. As for the difference, although it is still unknown now, but his intuition tells him that it will be a key change from qualitative change to quantitative change.

Looking at the golden stick in his hand, Wang Lu felt tenderness in his heart. When he touched it, he felt a sense of flesh and blood connection.

He laughed loudly, and the stick instantly turned into a strand of hair and sank into his black hair. Among the countless black hairs, there was a strand of golden hair.

He looked at the endless night, unfolded his body skills, and fled towards the previous mountain at a high speed like a jumping ball.

The wind comes from the dragon, the clouds come from the tiger, and Wang Lu almost flew on the wind.

During the three years of accompanying his apprentice Xia Yu, Wang Lu thoroughly studied "Crossing the Clouds" again while recuperating from his injuries. He made slight adjustments to the three aspects of body training, the trajectory of the mana running of the life skill "Six Talismans", and the route of "Crossing the Clouds". This made his body skills even more weird and faster. With all his strength, he was close to the extreme speed of 450 feet per breath.

He was not practicing the Way of Wind, the Way of Thunder, the Way of Sword, or the Way of Space. Such a fast speed required a very high physical body. In his expectation, once the physical strength was improved again, his body movement would be further accelerated.

However, every time the body was upgraded to a higher level, it was extremely difficult.

Now he was only in the third small realm of the Blood Realm of Bailian Chenggang. In order to complete the Blood Realm, he had exhausted all his thoughts and risked being exposed as the biggest beneficiary of the Tianyun Secret Realm. He had to forcibly infiltrate the Four Beast Sect, and it was possible to achieve this goal.

"Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" has a total of seven pages. He only opened the first page, and almost made him use all his skills. The difficulty was beyond imagination.

However, he believed that the more he paid, the more he would get.

The next problem is that there are thirteen Kuiniu magic pills in total, the master and the apprentice, Xia Yu has four, and he only has nine left. The monsters with Kuiniu bloodline in the world of cultivation are too rare, and he has to find them by all means. Otherwise, even if he has perfected the blood realm and the five internal organs realm, he will be helpless in the last soul realm and will remain where he is.

While thinking, Wang Lu came to the depths of the mountains, found a natural hidden cave at random, slapped himself with a body-killing talisman, and meditated to practice with his eyes and nose and his nose and heart.

At this time, three men and one woman passed through the west gate like a startled bird. The middle-aged man and the thin old man who were both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul could not help but be stunned. This result was completely unexpected. In their opinion, the winner was either the bald male cultivator who was the first or Hou Qing of Donghua Pavilion who was the last. This made them confused.

However, no matter whether Hou Qing or the bald man returned alive, their bet would be void.

The bet didn't exist, but they were all looking forward to it:

Who is better between the two?

Two days passed quickly.

On the third day, when the two were about to give up, the bald Wang Lu came calmly, showed them a very ugly smile that was considered a greeting, and walked into the Four Beasts City.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

The burly man laughed heartily at the thin old man sitting on the mountain opposite him, and immediately attracted the attention of several monks entering and leaving the Four Beasts City.

"Damn it, what are you looking at, get out of here!"

The old man suddenly shouted, and everyone dispersed when they saw that the situation was not good.

This immediately caused another burst of laughter from the man.

In the end, he won.

However, he really wanted to catch up and ask why the three men and one woman were let go. If it was him, with his personality, he would have sent the four people to see the King of Hell long ago.

Entering the Four Beasts City, Wang Lu found a hidden place and transformed himself into Qin Ming again. After comparing, he found that there was no omission. He started his body movement and sped at high speed.

An hour later, he arrived at the still bustling Qiqiong Square.

The morning sun was rising, and the soft red light was diffused, blending with the hazy yellow halo of the square, mixed with the fine breeze, like the lingering lover, with endless tenderness and sweetness.

As soon as Wang Lu appeared, he immediately caused a sensation, and cheers and discussions arose.

Qian Zhenghuai and Zhou Xingjin stood calmly in front of the building. Five cultivators with different levels of Jindan cultivation and a young man in the middle stage of foundation building were all proudly standing behind them. It was obvious that the six of them, including Wang Lu, were the ones who passed the Fulou test this time.

Wang Lu walked to the side of the six people with a melancholy look on his face. To his surprise, the beautiful female cultivator who had lined up in front of him was there. She gave him a sweet smile again.

He had no expression on his face.

With Wang Lu's arrival, Qian Zhenghuai showed a hint of smile in his eyes.

As a junior of Fu Dao whom he valued very much, he had reason to believe that Fu Lou would also be greatly promoted in the sect because of him.

After a close investigation by the Secret Hall of the Four Beasts Sect, it was discovered that Tan was the direct disciple of the Tan family, a small family in Qingzhou.

When the Qin family was destroyed, he used his strength to fight his way out of the country and took refuge with his distant relative Qin Lang, the powerful elder of the Huajian sect. After three years of recovery, he recovered as before.

He seldom communicated with others and focused on his cultivation. In the past two days, people from the secret hall personally went to the ruined Tan family and Huajian sect. The information they received was exactly the same as the current Tan Ming, which made him Completely relieved.

You must know that it has been more than 200,000 years since the establishment of Fulou. There are only fourteen elite disciples including Wang Lu who were listed as elite disciples when they first entered Fulou.

In fact, he also has a hint of selfishness of his own, so similar!

I hope I am not wrong about the past of more than 600 years ago.

The first thirteen have extremely high achievements. Once Tan Ming fails to meet Fulou's requirements, he will become the laughing stock of Fulou and even the entire Four Beasts Sect.

Seeing all seven disciples gathered, Zhou Xingjin released a boat-shaped flying treasure.

The flying boat is ten feet long, one foot wide, and one foot high. Its whole body is filled with purple, exuding a sense of simplicity and elegance. It is not ordinary at first glance.

Qian Tuesday's men jumped onto the flying boat, followed by seven men from Wang Lu.

"Haha, come back to the clan."

Zhou Xingjin laughed loudly, raised one hand, and threw forty-nine green wind spirit stones into the center of the formation. The flying boat glowed with purple light, flickered, and disappeared.

At about the same time, twelve rays of light of various colors shot up into the sky, blooming like fireworks.

This three-month recruitment of the Four Beast Sect has come to a successful conclusion.

After a while, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

A man with a cloak on his head and a fierce face looked back at the Fulou Feizhou's disappearance, quietly blended into the crowd, and left.

Tan Ming, Tan Ming, I didn’t expect your fate to be so great. Don’t think that I don’t know. You were just swapped. But there is no conclusive evidence now. Once the time is right, I will completely wipe you out and never do it again. Being killed by others.

At that time, your Dantian was completely shattered, and even Daluo Jinxian was unable to save you.