Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu didn't understand why Caiying would explain to him. He calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the seven Qingni people who were isolated from the world. Looking at her slender figure, if she had hair, she would definitely be a beautiful woman with a different temperament.

Qingni was at the peak of the Golden Core cultivation, and the other six people, three of them were half-step Yuanying, and three of them were at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core.

The two groups of people looked at each other. It was obvious that the other party did not pay too much attention to him. They paid more attention to the blood ghost shopkeeper, Sanhua Taoist, and Caiying.

One of them, a tall and rough-looking half-step Yuanying strong man, stood out from the crowd and said to Sanhua with deep hatred: "Hehe, I haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years. Brother Hua is ruddy and has even more cultivation, but it's hard for me to find him. How about this time, maybe we should get close to each other, don't run away like before, leaving each other with regrets, regrets for so many years."

Sanhua turned a deaf ear to his sarcastic words and just snorted coldly as a response.

Seeing this, the strong man didn't say anything else. After entering the secret realm, there are plenty of opportunities.

The junior brother who worshipped under the master died at his hands. The master issued a "Eradication Order", but he couldn't find him in these years. He disappeared. I didn't expect to meet him here.

It's time to avenge the previous shame.

If he didn't have some thoughts about Qingni, and it was difficult to get out of the Kujiang Secret Realm for a thousand years, otherwise, he wouldn't bother to come here. The temptation of the Kujiang Secret Realm is too great.

Sixty thousand years ago, an unknown ancestor of the sect entered the Kujiang by chance and survived a life-threatening situation. He obtained a rare technique close to the high level of the heavenly level, and then it was out of control. The sect entered the ranks of large sects in the northern border in less than two thousand years, and he himself successfully ascended to the upper realm and became famous all over the world.

He enjoyed the legacy of this ancestor and practiced the technique comparable to the high level of the heavenly level that he passed down for the sect: "Hunyuan Gong".

Led by Qingni, the six strong men parted ways with them and walked away.

Watching the seven people leaving, without the shopkeeper saying anything, the six people found a place to adjust their breath. Wang Lu jumped onto a big tree, leaned against the trunk, and looked at the distant sea where the sea and the sky meet.

Three days later, five large flying boats flew to various places on the island one after another. They did not meet each other, but everyone knew that now was just the tranquility and undercurrent before dawn. Once they stepped into the secret realm, it would be a fight to the death.

In the early morning of the tenth day, the sea breeze whistled, the waves rolled, and the tide rose.

The shopkeeper stood up and told them: At the hour of Hai in the evening, the Kujiang Secret Realm will officially appear after two thousand years. At the same time, a jade slip appeared in front of the six people.

The divine consciousness probed into it. This was a small map with a red dot on the map, indicating the source of the treasure that the shopkeeper was determined to get.

Suddenly, Wang Lu frowned slightly, and the hidden voice transmission from Caiying entered his ears.

At this point, he realized that the seven people entered the secret realm at the same time, but were randomly teleported, and the probability of gathering together was extremely small. Moreover, the secret realm was tens of thousands of miles wide, comparable to the size of three or four mortal kingdoms in the secular world.

However, this was not the most complicated. Although the secret realm was large enough, except for the tortuous, deep and strange bitter river that ran through the entire secret realm, the environment and space entered each time were different.

I don’t know how the shopkeeper knew the specific location of the treasure he was looking for. With the profound heritage of their Miaojiang for more than one million years, only two people were lucky enough to have been there, but only two people walked out alive, and the information revealed was irrelevant and different.

The environment of the secret realm was complex and extremely dangerous. Not only were there many monsters, puppets, ghosts, and demons, but it was also filled with a large number of prohibitions, powerful seals, traps, space cracks, illusion arrays, killing arrays, etc. The difficulty was beyond imagination.

Of course, there are countless natural treasures. Many spiritual materials and rare items that have long been extinct in the outside world can be easily obtained as long as one has strong luck and strength.

He did not look at Caiying. He did not understand why this woman would reveal such important news to him. In her opinion, the shopkeeper was so sure of the location of the treasure, which completely subverted her imagination and shocked her.

Wang Lu also reciprocated this time and told her that if possible, the two of them would join forces to take the treasure in the secret realm.

As soon as the message was sent, Caiying nodded and agreed impatiently.

Not only their team was waiting for the arrival of night, but also Qingni and the other five groups of strong men were quietly looking forward to the arrival of the hour of Hai.

Time passed slowly under the expectation of everyone.

Today, the sky is clear, the red sun is hanging high, the blue sky is leisurely, and the white clouds are reflected on the deep blue sea, being caressed and kneaded by the fine waves, so gentle.

As the sun sets, the blue sea is reflected by billions of red dots, and the golden waves roll, magnificent and moving.

The red sun finally buries at the end of the sea, and a clear crescent moon follows it like a shadow, slowly rising under the push of the waves. The sea breeze blows, the waves are gentle, and the boundless moonlight adds a touch of tenderness to the deep sea, tender as water.

It is about half a cup of tea from the hour of Hai.

Suddenly, Wang Lu's consciousness suddenly moved, looking at the distant sea level connected to the endless night.

A bright spot suddenly appeared in the darkness, and jumped into the air with a "bang", rushing towards the island where they are like a jumping ball sun and moon, rushing at high speed.

100,000 miles, 50,000 miles, 20,000 miles, 8,000 miles, 3,000 miles, 500 miles, 20 miles, 6 miles, 1 mile... Getting bigger and brighter, but also getting darker, close at hand, and far away.

A wonder appeared.

Wang Lu stared at the island in the sky and sea above his head, which was exactly the same size as the island they were on, with edges and corners that fit perfectly, as if it was reflected by a huge mirror.

However, this island in the sky had a faintly visible river running through it.

The river was surging and rushing, and the rumbling sound was deafening. The entire Kujiang Secret Realm seemed so within reach yet so far away.

At this moment, the shopkeeper raised his hand and a red token flashed in his hand. He muttered something, and the red light shone brightly, quickly enveloping Wang Lu and the other six people.