Above the Immortal Cultivation

As if in a trance or a change of mind, the sight suddenly became clear.

Wang Lu was filled with wonder!

A vast ocean appeared before his eyes, the sea breeze blew gently, the waves moved softly, and the silver light shone under the pure blue sky. Hundreds of thousands of conches of various colors, as huge as palaces, seemed to be connected by an invisible line, densely packed into three circles, gradually shrinking inward.

For every five thousand conches in the outer circle, an extremely large conch appeared on the way to the middle circle, like a bridge connecting each other.

The same was true for the inner circle, but the number was as few as three thousand.

In his opinion, to reach the inner circle, one must pass through eight thousand and two conches, otherwise there would be no chance.

This sea area had no end at a glance, at least tens of millions of miles wide.

Wang Lu roughly estimated that there were about 150,000 conches in the outer circle, which just corresponded to the number of thirty monks who broke into the South China Sea Corner.

Was this intentional by the original builder of the South China Sea Corner?

Although the conch scene was too shocking, he was constantly thinking about what these conchs were used for. They should not be simply beautiful or a test.

In the past, the corner of the South China Sea was surrounded by water and mountains, full of dangers, like a huge maze. Is this conch wonder really that simple?

He was puzzled and put it aside. No matter how dangerous and strange it was, he had to face it.

It is undeniable that the spiritual energy here is quite rich, more than fifty times that of the outside world. It is indeed a holy place for retreat and cultivation.

Wang Lu looked at the area where he was, as if it was planned. Invisibly, he stood on the beach leading to the first giant conch.

"Hah!"

With a light spit, Kuiniu's black light surged into his eyes. Because the beach was empty without any cover, he could see that there was a faint black dot about 500,000 miles away on his left.

Presumably, that black dot was also a person who broke through the formation like himself.

After forming the Nascent Soul, it seemed as if a certain shackle of the body had been broken. Although the strength had not yet broken through the fifth level of the Soul Realm, the perception, vision and various senses were greatly improved.

Just kidding, even a peerless strong man in the Spiritualization Stage could not see things 500,000 miles away. However, Wang Lu had a vague concept in his vision after giving it his all.

In the sea a hundred miles in front of him was the first of the five thousand conchs.

He didn't know what kind of test was in the first conch, but his intuition told him that once he set foot on the road to the inner circle, there would be no turning back.

Within thirty years, if he went to the inner circle, he might be able to save his life. If he didn't reach it, he would eventually have to stay here and die.

There was another choice, which was to stay here, motionless, until the expiration of the period, and he could also walk out smoothly.

Somehow, this idea seemed to be imposed on him, and I guess the other twenty-nine people also received it.

However, even if the spiritual energy here is fifty times that of the outside, it is far from enough for the thirty proud and arrogant people who can enter the corner of the South China Sea.

I, Wang Lu, am not here to practice.

Hey, I believe that the twenty-nine of you must have the same consideration as me.

With this thought, Wang Lu couldn't help laughing.

This sea area seemed to be fixed by some unpredictable great magical power, like a silhouette, the sea breeze and waves always move lightly like this, reappearing over and over again.

This made Wang Lu's heart tremble slightly, but he also knew that since the bow was drawn, there would be no turning back.

Go!

After thinking about this, his thoughts suddenly became pure and his mind was clear.

With a single hand raised, a black light surged throughout his body, and his feet stomped lightly, like a cannonball, whistling straight to the first red giant snail.

The speed was so fast that it was like a spark, and the shadow left in the original place had not dissipated yet, and the person had already reached the middle of the way.

However, at this moment, a shocking change occurred.

"Boom!"

The afterimage almost stumbled and fell into the sea, but in a blink of an eye, it straightened its body and flew out as fast as thunder.

The wind roared in his ears, and the closer he got to the large red conch that covered dozens of miles, the clearer the scene in his eyes became.

The big mouth with a huge red mouth was like the bloody mouth of a monster, waiting to swallow him up.

"Hah!"

Wang Lu groaned in his heart, without thinking, and rushed into the portal in a flash.

A short distance of one hundred miles, with his super high speed of six hundred and fifty feet per breath, it was only more than twenty breaths, but it was a full three more breaths.

On the way, the pressure here suddenly increased by a hundred times. Fortunately, he had experienced the super heavy pressure of the Seven Color Palace. Even if he had not entered the Nascent Soul Stage, the pressure here was just a piece of cake.

In addition, he was already a Nascent Soul Stage strongman, so for him, it was just a scratch.

However, his easy passage did not mean that others would do the same.

A green-faced monk at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage defended himself well, but he did not expect the sudden increase in pressure on the way, and was directly knocked over into the sea with clear waves.

When he was about to use his means to leave, a bubble suddenly emerged from under him, as if there was a suction force, dragging him into the water.

With his soul flying away, he used all his means to barely break free from the sea water and escaped death to the mouth of the first conch.

His own strength was reduced by more than 30%.

The pressure was not actually great, but it was abrupt and caught people off guard. It was a small test.

Interesting!

Wang Lu exclaimed.

This is a pure red hall with only one passage, which was glowing with a hazy red light and was a thousand feet away on the left.

The hall is too big with hidden space.

More than twice the size of the entire conch, the hall was filled with red light. As Wang Lu looked towards the passage, the red light seemed to disturb the tranquility of this world, and it also fluctuated.

There was no time to stay.

Seeing this, Wang Lu immediately understood that once he was trapped by the red light, it was hard to say what strange things would happen.

This red light alone was so strange.

The black light flowed, like a fire in the dark night, and the red light squeezed over madly, wrapping him layer by layer. In a moment, he became a red human cocoon.

As if his body was tightened by a pair of iron clamps, Wang Lu rushed towards the red passage with some effort.

As he walked, the whole hall was filled with red light, swarming in from all directions continuously. In less than three breaths, the red light was so thick that it seemed to drip water. The closer to the passage, the thicker the red light wall composed of red light became.

It was so thick that it looked like an indestructible golden red wall!