Above the Immortal Cultivation

Half a month had passed.

Although he didn't know when the secret realm would be closed, as one of the seven token owners, he was sure that if no other accidents happened, he could still get out of it.

He believed that Hulu and Xiaolu would return to him the moment the secret realm was closed.

Without any worries, he planned to explore the Kujiang Secret Realm. Even if he couldn't find the Yellow Palace, one of the seven palaces, he would at least struggle hard before he was willing.

Although his strength was enough to fight against ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivators, that was only for ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivators. He had no chance of winning against Yuanying early stage cultivators with strong mana and profound background.

Master Qiu Huaren's deep hatred had not been avenged, and the middle volume of the "Six Talisman Book" was still in Mi Tianhua's hands.

In any case, since he came to the Northern Frontier, he had to settle accounts with Mi Tianhua and Shenxuemen, at least to get the middle volume of the "Six Talisman Book".

The Kujiang Secret Realm is a godsend opportunity that must not be missed. As long as it can enhance one's strength, one will be more confident in killing Mi Tianhua and uprooting the Shenxue Sect.

This is a difficult task that he must do personally, otherwise how can he live up to his master's earnest hope and the disciples and elders of the Liufu Sect who died in the Shenxue Sect?

This hatred is irreconcilable and must be washed with blood.

Wang Lu made up his mind and found a hidden place to meditate and practice so as to recover to the peak as soon as possible.

A day passed quickly, and there was no monster on this island to disturb his practice. He couldn't help but marvel.

He didn't think deeply about the reason. The yellow token came in front of him, hundreds of spells were cast, and the yellow line appeared again, and then flew quickly in one direction.

Seeing this, Wang Lu followed without stopping.

In fact, it's not that there are no water monsters in this river, but after he killed the three-headed evil crow, he was stained with a trace of this bird's breath, and this bird is the overlord of the area within a radius of 2,000 miles. Even the three-headed evil crows are not the opponent of this cultivator, so they naturally won't provoke this ruthless man.

What a joke, are they going to send themselves to the door and seek death?

For more than 20 days in a row, the yellow line searched all the locations of the river and found no trace of the Yellow Palace.

At this time, the yellow line had led him to the extremely wide and frightening Kujiang River, but fortunately it quickly deviated and shot towards another wide branch. Wang Lu was frightened and stayed away from the Kujiang River.

The Kujiang River gave him a very scary feeling.

Although he didn't find the Yellow Palace, Wang Lu also easily harvested a lot of ten thousand year old spiritual materials, and even found a 120,000 year old peerless spiritual material, which made him overjoyed.

It is obvious that the palace in this river is not the Yellow Palace, but the other six palaces. If he had the other six tokens, he might have found and entered it long ago.

He just thought about it for fun.

The shopkeeper once said that the duration of the secret realm ranges from one month to half a year. It has been more than a month since the secret realm was opened. It seems that there are quite a few strong people who entered the Kujiang Secret Realm this time.

That's right. The shopkeeper's group alone is so strong that it is outrageous. Even the seven people of Qingni are also extraordinary. He roughly estimates that this secret realm will exist for at least three months.

Wang Lu cheered up and followed the yellow line to shuttle through another misty river.

For more than ten days, the river has been explored about 60%, but there is still no clue. As time goes by, he becomes more and more anxious.

That day, the yellow line took him to a large island with lush ancient trees and jagged rocks, and then disappeared.

As soon as he arrived at the island, his expression changed. A very elegant scent of spiritual fruit came faintly. He looked at the center of the island shrouded in river fog. The scent came from here. A rare spiritual fruit grew there.

Wang Lu suddenly felt hot all over.

At the same time, he also understood that the monster guarding this spiritual fruit should be extremely powerful, because along with the elegant fragrance came a very secret demonic aura mixed in it.

He did not apply the body-killing talisman for himself. He believed that the unknown monster had discovered him when he first entered the island and was waiting for his arrival fully armed.

"Hey!"

Wang Lu smiled and swaggered into the fog.

For a while, the mountain fog was surging layer by layer, and the wind was rising.

This island is in the shape of a mountain, high in the middle, and slowly lowered in all directions. It should be the highest island in this river.

Twenty breaths later, Wang Lu rushed to a dense forest on the mountainside.

The ancient trees here were towering, blocking out the sun and the sky. It was as dark as the night, and with the thick haze, he could only see ten feet away at most.

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Wang Lu laughed loudly, and the laughter was like hitting five invisible walls, and the echo lasted for a long time.

"Since you still want to hide, break it!"

After a long time, when his laughter disappeared, the dense forest was still silent, and you could hear a pin drop. Wang Lu spoke softly.

At the same time, his hands were like butterflies flying through flowers, and the six-star arched moon blade suddenly exploded like seven groups of green fireworks "bang bang bang bang bang bang", and the whole dense forest was lit up by a strange green light.

Magnificent and moving, but murderous.

Finally, Wang Lu saw a pangolin with a body of two feet and pure copper lazily lying on a pure yellow protruding boulder, with two gray copper bell-like eyes staring at him intently.

The pangolin's gaze was cold and disdainful, which gave him goosebumps and made him feel uncomfortable all over.

And on another smooth and dark boulder not far away from it, a thick black iron tree as big as a fist, one foot tall, with slender branches as thick as two thumbs grew out of the rock. There were two hanging on it. A dark spiritual fruit the size of a longan, emitting a blurry black light.

"Copper Gang Beast, Youye Fruit!"

Seeing this, Wang Lu couldn't help but exclaimed.