Above the Immortal Cultivation

With the help of Qinglong Huanling Pill, it took three days to repair his broken body, and another two days to get back to his peak state.

For five days, except for the surging gray fog, Wang Lu was like being in a paradise isolated from the world, and everything was silent.

Black light surged, Wang Lu shook his clothes and stood up, putting away the formation flags and formation plates.

When he raised his hand, Ziren shuttled back and forth around him happily like a swimming fish, and the connection with the yellow token was always there, and the token was in the seven-zhang space in the haze in front of him.

"Go!"

The visual range was limited to five zhang, and before the voice fell, Ziren disappeared like a green lightning, and returned to the front in less than a few breaths.

Because the spirituality of the natal magic weapon Six-Star Arched Moon Blade was too low, except for the detection of "no danger", no other useful information was obtained.

Retracting Ziren, mentioning the power, Kuiniu's black light became more than times thicker, and Wang Lu walked into the thick gray fog step by step.

The closer he got to the token, the thicker the haze became, and the more his vision was restricted. He felt like a blind man riding a blind horse.

Like walking on a tightrope on a cliff, he became more cautious.

Wang Lu simply closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to sense the location of the token.

However, to his surprise, as he gradually approached, the token seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him, and the distance of seven feet was never shortened.

"Hey!"

He woke up with a clear mind.

Wang Lu immediately realized that he had been tricked again and fell into some powerful illusion array.

At the same time, the token's previous and current state of existence and non-existence was not caused by the token itself, but because of the barrier and influence of the illusion array, he felt that it was so illusory and untouchable.

In his opinion, this array has no offensive properties, it will only make people lose their minds, and thus fall into an endless search that they cannot extricate themselves from, and then exhaust their energy and become a walking corpse with only an empty shell.

Fortunately, he had experienced two similar illusion arrays before, so he was able to wake up by force under the natural call of tenacious will and strong will.

The first time was the false tomb of the underworld in the vast sea. If Zi Jiu had not broken the spirit beast bag and risked his life to save him, he and Xiao Tong would have been exhausted and exhausted.

The last time was when he had just entered the Kujiang secret realm not long ago and was unknowingly attacked. Fortunately, after hundreds of years of forging by the knife waterfall and the cold breath emitted by the jade pendant, the consequences would have been equally terrible.

This is the third time. With the lessons learned from the previous two times and the traction of the token, the way to crack it is clear in his mind.

In order not to attract the attention of the mysterious formation, Wang Lu still pretended to be ignorant and indifferent, but in his heart he was always sensing the strength of the intermittent traction coming from the token.

The strongest moment was the moment to break the illusion.

The vague sensation came like a wave, continuously, without making any sound.

Suddenly, a huge wave surged, Wang Lu did not hesitate at all, his eyes suddenly widened, his body tilted slightly to the right, and his mind turned quickly, and an extremely pure green sword aura was like "a fairy from the sky, a sword from the west", slashing towards the empty space on the right.

"Crack, crack."

Under the sudden, sharp and huge sword aura of the seven blades combined into one, the space was cut open in an instant, Wang Lu's eyes lit up, like a returning goose, he used all his strength to show his body skills, and moved his body, and when the formation was healing at a high speed and at the critical moment, he broke through the formation.

"Huh!"

This is a huge palace that is bright, transparent, and magnificent. Wang Lu is located in the square outside the palace.

Looking up at the sky, the whole space is filled with a muddy yellow color.

Obviously, the origin of this color is entirely due to the palace in front of him, to be precise, the Yellow Palace.

Because, on the palace gate and the door head above the thousands of steps, two huge ancient seal characters "Yellow Palace" are flying and dancing with a majestic yellow light, which is very clear.

Wang Lu looked closely and saw two gates made of a yellow spiritual material, just like a secular palace. The yellow token is like a key, which is firmly embedded in the center of them, in the irregular gap.

Obviously, the gap is the lock of the gate, and the token is the only key to open the door of the Yellow Palace.

Wang Lu calmed down and looked around. The mysterious formation was still running silently. It could not only block foreign invaders, but also maintain the normal operation of the Yellow Palace at all times.

Through this formation, extremely pure spiritual energy continued to break through the air.

These spiritual energies were completely comparable to the central area of ​​the Tianyun Secret Realm, 500 times more than the outside world, and there was no longer any strange breath mixed in the spiritual energy.

This made Wang Lu feel extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but want to stay here for a long time.

If he was given fifty years, the peak cultivation of the late Jindan, the great perfection of the Jindan, and the half-step Yuanying realm would all be no problem. With the support of such rich spiritual energy, his cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds.

Wang Lu threw away this unrealistic idea. The heavy spiritual energy here must have bred some spiritual materials with a long history. If he found the medicine garden in the Huang Palace, he would be so happy just to dig it out.

"Since I'm here, I'm going to empty you!"

Wang Lu gave a long smile to the silent Huang Palace, jumped up, and came to the gate faster than lightning. With a move of magic power, the yellow token completely and perfectly blended into the gap between the two tightly-fitted doors. The door is completely integrated.

"Hey, open it for me!"

Wang Lu shouted loudly, and an unparalleled mana suddenly poured into the token.

It was as if the palace door had never been opened in an eternity, making continuous and dense friction sounds of "click, click, click, click, click...".

The palace door seemed to be pushed open gradually by two invisible hands from the inside to the outside. Wang Lu held his breath and stared at it, not letting go of any detail here.

"Ding!"

A clear sound of metal collision suddenly sounded.

Wang Lu's expression changed, his magic power suddenly activated, and with one move with one hand, he put away the token that was about to fall to the ground without thinking twice.

At this moment, a piece of yellow light came unexpectedly.

"ah!"

Following Wang Lu's scream, the yellow light dissipated, there was a loud "clang" sound, and the palace door immediately closed tightly.

As if he had never been here before, Wang Lu's entire body disappeared in the yellow light.

Everything was quiet again.