Above the Immortal Cultivation

Six years passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the years, Wang Lu had only one thought in mind, which was to break through the barriers continuously. It took him two years to break through to the 7,000th conch palace.

When he arrived here, the distance of the hall had been extended to 141,980 feet, which was 937 miles in miles, far exceeding the 100 miles between two conchs. It was really unimaginable.

These conchs looked the same from the outside, as if they were carved out of a mold. Who would have thought that the space inside was so large? This must involve the Great Way of Space.

The Great Way of Space is one of the top ten of the Three Thousand Great Ways. It can be seen that the amazing magical power of the person who constructed the South China Sea Corner was beyond his reach and he looked up to him.

After another four years, Wang Lu finally reached the 7,500th conch palace.

At this time, the distance of the hall was as far as 1,030 miles. Although it seemed to be only 70 miles more than the previous 937 miles, there was an endless light blocking it. Even if he tried his best, he could only barely pass it.

With 80% of his strength and 40% of his mana used up, he had to stop and adjust his breath to recover.

This recovery took about three days.

It took him four years to get here.

Time is running out.

The original three breaths were slightly shaken. After eleven years of breaking through the barrier, he also figured out some of the mysteries. If he took the lead or was in the top few of the thirty people, the time for the formation to open might be extended a little.

The current three breaths were lost, indicating that the latecomers were catching up in a hurry.

In fact, it didn't matter even if he was caught up. With his strength, except for the last two hundred layers that would make him a little tired, he could enter the inner circle smoothly.

However, the closer he got to the inner circle, the more fierce the thought of having to lead became, and it was a little uncontrollable.

He had to be in the top ten, otherwise he would lose the opportunity to compete for a great opportunity.

At this moment, he quickly and inconspicuously glanced at the storage bag on his waist, just like eleven years ago.

In order to shield the spiritual power of the formation and avoid leaking the secret, he has been suppressing his thoughts.

It takes a thousand days to train an army, but it only takes one moment.

Now, it is time for "you" to fight for me.

Wang Lu adjusted his state to the peak, and with a firm look in his eyes, he shouted softly and gathered all his strength.

"Bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang"...

Countless afterimages exploded on the spot, making crackling sounds.

He forced his speed to his limit of 670 feet, as fast as countless Wang Lu relays.

"Ha!"

Can it be faster?

Yes.

Not just faster, but almost there, a flash of lightning, and no trace!

The yellow light gate in the passage of 100 miles was right in front of him. He completely isolated his spiritual sense and breath from himself, leaving only a faint and almost invisible spiritual sense.

At the moment when his body touched the yellow light gate, something unexpected happened suddenly.

It was so fast that even the yellow hall of this conch palace, the cyan hall of the next one, the blue hall after that, black, purple, green, white, jade, brown, red... all had no reaction at all.

"Boom!"

A ball of blood light exploded, and Wang Lu disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away in a straight line.

Non-stop!

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

Fifty blood lights bloomed like gorgeous fireworks every ten thousand miles.

Sometimes in the passage, there were more halls with different lights.

Half an incense stick later.

"Bang."

Wang Lu staggered and almost fell.

He suddenly woke up and looked at the red light hall that was floating like warm clouds, one breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Why didn't the red light come over? Could it be?

Wang Lu didn't care, and drove at full speed towards the passage not far away.

Four breaths, five breaths, six breaths, seven breaths. "Boom!"

Like a mountain torrent, a vast ocean, the red light filled and covered him.

"Come on!"

Wang Lu roared, and the Sky-supporting Stick arrived as promised, and a brilliant golden light instantly tore a hole in the red light.

"Kill", "Kill", "Kill", "Kill"......

Dazzled, Wang Lu danced wildly with the Sky-supporting Stick, and the endless power plus the heaviness of the Sky-supporting Stick gushed out.

After dancing for eighty-three times, he gasped and stepped into the next black light passage.

Wang Lu estimated slightly, "Ah", and let out a ecstasy that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.

He used his unique intermediate and high-level blood escape talisman to escape 500,000 miles almost without interruption, and continuously crossed a full 455 conch palaces. Now, he has come to the 7,955th conch, and there are only 47 left from the last 8,002.

And it only took half an incense stick.

Such an unexpected move was basically a cheating tactic. He really wanted to use it, but just drawing these fifty-one intermediate and high-level blood escape talismans almost bankrupted him.

In his opinion, after entering the Nascent Soul stage, he had the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade as a backup, the Sky-Supporting Rod as a way forward, and the magical power of "Infinite". Although his speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, he thought of the scene when he was chased by the Eighth Elder of the Body Sect and the Snake Head of the Yu Family. If he didn't have the intermediate and high-level blood escape talismans, he would still be dead despite Zi Jiu's shocking reversal.

Except for him, there is no other precious talisman in the entire cultivation world. He should be prepared for a rainy day and prepare for it.

So, he tried his best to collect as many spiritual materials as possible to draw this talisman.

In the past hundred years, only fifty-one talismans have been drawn, and now there is only one left.

In fact, it was the conch formation that made him use this talisman to break through the barrier.

If the passage was not straight, but winding, even if he had the Wanli Blood Escape Talisman that was comparable to teleportation, it would be completely ineffective and would be blocked. This is one reason.

Secondly, if each hall formation did not leave a short recovery gap for the people who broke through the barrier, he would definitely not be able to use this time difference to advance layer by layer without blocking it, and escape before the formation could react.

Finally, he did his homework. The corner of the South China Sea has always been extremely mysterious and difficult, especially this time's opening, which is unprecedented.

He was afraid that his thoughts would be captured by the formation, so he had been forcing himself not to think. At the last moment, he only had a trace of consciousness to control his body and activate the blood escape talisman.

Fortunately, he did it and did it well.

Hey, I guess the next level he is in will not easily leave him extra time.

The formation will definitely make adjustments immediately to fill this loophole.

Wang Lu muttered to himself.

He turned around and flew away without stopping for a moment. He was bound to press forward step by step, make persistent efforts, and make brave progress.

At the same time, he felt vaguely:

He had already reached the top and won the first place.