Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Wang Lu held his mind, his eyes flashing. He locked his mind on the transmission of the blue light gate, and frantically deduced in his mind. Although it took less than two breaths, he benefited a lot.

A ray of light flashed through his mind. He saw the fleeting enlightenment more clearly than it was still vague.

"Huh!"

The light gate took him to another world.

The water mist here was deep and foggy. He could only see the vague outline of a huge island opposite.

Countless rich water spirits rushed towards him. Wang Lu took a deep breath, and the spirit filled his body. He felt refreshed. His sluggish consciousness seemed to be nourished by spring breeze and rain, and it thrived and gradually improved.

Wang Lu was overjoyed. This was a godsend opportunity. He immediately meditated to recover.

In the short ten breaths before, on the verge of life and death, if he had not suddenly understood the principle of "one mind and one courage and diligence" of the owner of the South China Sea Corner, he would have been annihilated in the devastating upheaval.

During this period, his resistance was severely hit and backfired. He finally recovered some of his consciousness and was severely injured again, adding insult to injury.

His magic power was almost wiped out, and his body was also seriously injured.

Although the injury was extremely serious, fortunately he saved his life in the end, which was a blessing in disguise.

Until now, he could not understand why such a shocking change happened in the swamp land. Could it be that it was closely related to the "reappearing old man and the mysterious pattern" in his mind?

In his opinion, the process of breaking through the air and reversing the time and space was indeed an outsider who broke in forcibly. It should be "it" that caused this catastrophe.

To be honest, it was the owner of the South China Sea Corner who saved his life. If he had to fix the light gate somewhere in the void, even if he understood this, it would still be useless.

Fortunately, the spirit moved and the gate appeared.

What the owner of the South China Sea Corner wanted was to give the trial-taker the kind of pain, confusion and collapse that was "like seeing flowers in the fog, real and out of reach", and then feedback to him "this kind" of pleasure.

Hey, I didn't expect that your unintentional actions, or your painstaking efforts to manipulate other people's hearts and emotions, would just be used by me by chance. Maybe if you knew about it, would you jump out of the grave and chop me, Wang?

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, Wang Lu laughed heartily, very happy.

This place is vast and safe, and the water spirit that is so rich that it drips water does not need to be breathed in specially, just like a moth to a flame, making Wang Lu exclaim:

What a great disaster, there must be good fortune in the future.

"Go."

After setting up a simple warning formation and a defensive formation, Wang Lu quickly fell into meditation to recover.

"Swish."

With a move of his magic power, countless spiritual energy surged in, and bursts of white smoke emerged from his head, wrapping him tightly.

Five days and five nights passed, and Wang Lu waved his hand, "click", and a spiritual energy shield broke into pieces and fell off.

Wang Lu stood up, looked at a certain place on the beach, and said lightly: "When I came here, I knew you were spying on me. Come out, God is kind, if you can't beat me, I will let you go to repay my kindness for these five days."

"Toot."

As soon as the voice fell, the water mist ten miles away rose and fell like waves, and a crab with a green crab head and a human body cut through the mist and walked slowly.

Its two small fiery red eyes kept turning around in thought. Its hands and feet were all green crab claws, which flashed with a pure green light and were quite sharp.

The crab general was covered with green armor all over his body, which was deep and green, and looked extremely solid.

When it came to a distance in front of Wang Lu, it remained silent and stared at the calm human cultivator in a trance.

Suddenly, the crab general swiped his claws, and a long green stone table was placed between the two. Two green stone benches came immediately, and he raised his hands to Wang Lu in an anthropomorphic way, and the meaning was obvious.

In astonishment, Wang Lu sat down with a smile, "Hehe", without caring whether there was anything fishy about the stone benches.

Very interesting crab general, could it be that he wanted to sit down and discuss Taoism with him?

Seeing Wang Lu sit down without thinking twice, the crab general also sat down shyly with his small head that was disproportionate to his body.

After sitting down, the crab hand pointed to the void.

The mist quickly dissipated, and a square green light curtain appeared in the air. The corners of its mouth moved slightly, and rows of yellow words were written on the light curtain as if by an invisible hand:

"Fellow Daoist is powerful. Since the two shrimp soldiers were buried in your hands, I claim to be stronger than them, but I am not much stronger. I don't have the means to form a battle array with the two, so I will not humiliate myself."

"Five days ago, fellow Daoist came here with serious injuries. This was a rare opportunity, but I thought about it carefully for a while and decided not to take advantage of others. Although I, the old crab, have a long lifespan, I can't stand the harvest of time. In a million years at most, I will turn into dust. To be honest, I have been stationed here for five million years. Ah..."

Wang Lu looked at the lines of words that kept flashing in front of his eyes. Strangely, those words disappeared immediately after they appeared. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness and deep memory, he would never be able to fully understand what the old crab meant.

When a painful cry of "Ah" came, he looked over and saw the old crab curled up and rolled on the ground, as if some kind of pain from the depths of its soul was constantly whipping it.

He stood up decisively, wanting to use his magic power to alleviate the pain of this old crab that had no hostility towards him.

"Beep..."

The old crab seemed to know his intention and raised its claws with difficulty to stop him.

Another long and short howl of heart-wrenching pain echoed in the air for a long time.

After half a day, the howl gradually became smaller and faded.

The old crab hunched its body, buried its head deeply in the sand, and kept panting. The world returned to peace.

Although he did not see its face, from its rapid and intermittent breathing, the old crab seemed to have changed. Wang Lu felt that it was old, as if a considerable amount of life had been wiped out by time.

He said nothing and waited for the old crab to recover.

The opportunity of full spiritual energy was extremely rare, and Wang Lu practiced quickly in secret.

After a day and a night passed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the old crab once again sat back on the stone bench with difficulty.