Above the Immortal Cultivation

Time passes slowly, and no one can catch it. It is precisely under the drive of time that Wang Lu has a vicissitudes of life, but also has made great progress.

After half a year, Wang Lu finally stopped his tireless steps.

The waves surged, the sea breeze whistled, the tide hit the wind, and he woke up leisurely like a dream.

"Boom!"

The big waves hit, the wind swept, the black light of the body withered and broken, but it was still invulnerable to water and fire, and impervious to wind and rain.

The wind was strong and the sky was high, the waves were sparkling, and all he could see was endless sea water.

Infinite and boundless.

"Hey."

Wang Lu calmed down, he was lost in the South China Sea, and he didn't know where he was.

Fortunately, there were stars above his head to guide him.

The limit was set at half a year.

At this time, his strength was almost exhausted, the black light of Kuiniu in his body was as transparent as water, and countless traces of knife and axe chopping appeared in disorder, just like self-mutilation.

He felt weak in his limbs and limp all over.

Suddenly, a strong wave of fatigue came over him. He wanted to have a good sleep, but could he really sleep peacefully now?

"Ha..."

Of course he could, because he was really tired!

"Splash!"

The water splashed up and was submerged by the huge waves without raising a single wave.

Like a hammer, it rushed straight into the sea water of unknown depth.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Countless bubbles followed Wang Lu's sinking and continuously emerged from the sea surface. Soon, there was no sound.

His body fell at high speed, and he unconsciously made a "Kui Niu looking at the moon" posture. A faint but delicate black force seemed to come from the sky and merge into his body.

With the advent of this mysterious force, the momentum of falling became even more unstoppable.

Three thousand feet, eight thousand feet, ten thousand feet, twelve thousand feet, fifteen thousand feet, sixteen thousand feet, slower and slower, he could not sink any further, otherwise he would surely die.

Finally, he stopped in the infinitely dark sea water of 16,521 feet, three feet, four inches, five centimeters and six millimeters deep, and even the slight fluctuations caused by the movement of soft-bodied creatures in the sea could not shake him.

In this way, the black power, though thin, continuously penetrated into his body.

In the deep black sea water, Wang Lu was like a miniature Kui Niu that was shrunk a million or ten million times, sleeping motionlessly like a mountain.

The faint black light emanating from his body was so dazzling even in the pitch-dark sea that countless unknown creatures subconsciously felt great fear and could not wait to stay away.

Even some level eight, huge and fierce sea beasts were afraid to avoid it, and they all hid away.

That was the extremely violent Kuiniu, one of the ten great beasts of the ancient times, who could shatter the sun, break the moon, pick up stars, split the sky and the earth? Except for the ten great beasts, the other nine great beasts, and some strange insects and beasts, who dared to provoke him?

This was the suppression of blood and the level that was insurmountable like a chasm.

A month passed in a flash, and Wang Lu woke up quietly. As he woke up, "bang", like a piece of wood pressed into the water by an invisible force, when the force was lost, the wood rose at high speed.

"Huahuahuahuahuahuahua..."

Countless bubbles broke through the sea surface densely and continuously as he rose faster and faster, and they became bigger and bigger, "swishing" through the waves in the sky, like a straight wolf smoke fountain rushing straight into the sky.

"Hua La!"

Wang Lu soared into the sky, and in a moment he rushed to a height of 500 feet above the sea surface.

His pupils flashed with light, and two black gemstone-like eyeballs were filled with two balls of thick black crystal light, as if he was reborn from Nirvana and reborn.

It was very strange, as if the physical body had improved a little bit but also seemed not to have improved.

"Huh?"

It was not the improvement of strength, but the ability to see farther and more clearly, the five senses of touch, taste, smell, and hearing were greatly improved, and the six senses of eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness, and consciousness were more stable and sharper.

What's going on? Could it be that the initial deep-sea body forging is still effective?

This is a good thing. Wang Lu glanced at the star in the night sky, and it seemed to be a little far away from the island of the Exploding Fire Bear.

Humph, so what if it's far? As long as you don't go deep into the South China Sea or the North China Sea, you have nothing to fear.

According to the jade slip given by Yin Shijiu, the South China Sea and the North China Sea, if you don't exceed 200 million miles, you basically won't encounter powerful monsters of the eighth level, which are comparable to the late Yuanying great cultivators.

However, once you exceed it, it seems that there are some rare treasures in those seas. Various powerful and nameless sea beasts will not only kill the intruders, but even attack them in groups, which is very terrifying.

According to this distance, you haven't gone deep.

Then try to increase the speed by an unknown amount.

Wang Lu was looking forward to it. The green bird was taken away by the gourd, and other flying treasures were too slow, so he could only rely on himself.

At the beginning, he was actually just an accident for falling into the desire to surpass the "Zongyue Yunjian" in the storage bag. Unlike ordinary running and flying, human power is always limited. When exhausted, they must adjust their breath and recover.

He definitely understood that this ancient book "Zongyue Yunjian" was just a fragment, but it still gave him incredible speed and strange body skills in the eyes of outsiders, so he should be content.

However, it was like it was tailor-made for him. The operation route of the skills involved was very different from the "Six Talismans". It could not be said to be a perfect fit, but it was as much as 90%.

In addition, the strong backing of the "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" gave him a great opportunity to try and make mistakes.

Yes, it was the error tolerance rate.

So, he fully unfolded and followed the operation path of "Zongyue Yunjian". When he reached the limit and could not be faster, his magic power turned slightly and went to a new bloodline.

"Ah!"

He almost went crazy, but fortunately his body was strong, so this minor injury was of no concern to him.

There are so many acupuncture points and meridians in the human body, too numerous to count. Moreover, if this one is wrong, the next one might be it, with thousands of threads and disorderly traces. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to capture it. Once it goes wrong, it is like someone holding a sharp blade and slashing wildly in your body. It would be strange if you don't die.

It is precisely because of the protection of Kuiniu Black Light that Wang Lu dared to try boldly.

Otherwise, it would be pure death.

Soon, he fell into an unprecedented and unique exploration and exploration, which was repeated and repeated, like a blind man riding a blind horse.

Failure, failure, failure...

After countless failures that would have killed others long ago, he vaguely grasped the next micro-orifice and fine meridian.

It took him half a year to find these two, and almost exhausted all his mental and physical strength.

There was still a lot of mana left.

At the same time, in his hazy mind that was about to collapse, it seemed as if a voice was shouting at him that he must stop, otherwise, life and death would disappear at this moment.

With his exhausted heart and mind, and his mind changing, he finally stopped.

After completing the unprecedented self-made skills, Wang Lu could no longer bear it and fell into the sea.