Above the Immortal Cultivation

Half an hour later, Wang Lu, who looked a little old, arrived at the Iron Feather Island, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The island was full of large and small black rocks, with knife carvings and axe carvings everywhere. Ironwood trees with black trunks and branches grew sporadically in the cracks of the rocks. A large mountain range rose from the middle of the island, black and bare, with a dark and bright black light.

The whole mountain looked withered and dilapidated, because the mountain was hollowed out.

The cultivators who entered the mountain to mine were at most in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Those with high cultivation would not care about trying their luck to dig up the Iron Feather Stone. They didn't have the time to waste.

Many people who came here were mostly in the Qi Training Stage, and few were in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In the past, this island was wrapped in a large formation, but now the formation has been reduced to only cover the mountain that produces the Iron Feather Stone.

The operation of the formation requires a huge amount of spiritual power. The larger the formation, the more spiritual stones are needed.

In order to save spirit stones, this formation is not always running, and it only rotates once or twice at specific times.

When the formation is not activated, the Kong family is not worried that these cultivators will find the iron feather stone to break through the mountain and escape, which is completely impossible.

This mountain is not entirely composed of iron feather stones, but after tens of millions of years or even longer accumulation, the whole mountain has been subtly stained with the breath of continuous iron feather stones, which is as hard as iron. In addition, the weakest part of the mountain is more than ten feet thick. With the cultivation below the Jindan stage, it is nothing but a fool's dream to want to break through.

They can only honestly enter and exit from the two entrances, otherwise, they will be buried forever.

To show respect and lower their status, Wang Lu put away the withered eagle and walked quickly along a wide road towards the Kong Mansion in the center of Iron Feather Island.

The Kong Mansion is very large, with stone houses connected one after another. The overall pure white color forms a sharp contrast with the surrounding black. This is a circular building complex centered on the central two-story attic.

From a distance, the second-floor attic overlooks the entire Confucius Mansion, and can clearly see the Iron Feather Mountain extending at the end of the large square, which serves as a good surveillance.

The door of the Confucius Mansion was open, and a young man in the late stage of Qi training was lying on the long table, looking listless.

Seeing Wang Lu coming, he stood up calmly and asked, "May I ask why you are here, senior?"

"I'm a little tight on money recently, hey, please be accommodating, I plan to try my luck." While speaking, he secretly stuffed him with ten low-grade spirit stones.

The young man laughed calmly, handed him a small token, and said with a smile, "Please, old man, I wish you a fruitful return."

"Thank you."

After speaking, Wang Lu pretended to be in a hurry and ran quickly to the flat road next to him, fearing that if he went too late, the Iron Feather Stone would be dug up by others.

Looking at Wang Lu's slightly excited hunched figure walking away, the monk shook his head and sighed unconsciously: "It has not been unearthed for decades. It has been half a year. You are the first to come from the ocean at the risk of risk. Aren't you asking for trouble and wasting your time in vain? It seems that you are also a poor man. How difficult it is to use this stone to change your fate."

Wang Lu knew the young monk's thoughts clearly. From the pity in his eyes, he felt that this person still had some merits.

Just now, he casually glanced at the circular manor.

In the eyes, there are clusters of flowers, winding paths, and corridors. Although they are all ordinary flowers and plants, they are neatly arranged, fragrant, dry and pleasant.

Even if it is not as prosperous as in the past, it also shows the grandeur and extraordinaryness of the Kong family.

After a cup of tea, he walked around the manor for a short time and came to a long black stone square. Not far in front of him was the towering Iron Feather Mountain. Two holes six hundred feet apart that could accommodate thirty people came into view.

He soon walked to a cave, took out the token, and a white light spread, and Wang Lu passed through.

From the time he stepped onto the island to the time he entered the mine, a Jindan mid-stage cultivator was always watching intently in a room in the central attic.

Now he was finally relieved that this person was indeed from the Iron Feather Stone. Judging from his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, his life span of nearly two hundred years, and his excited and anxious attitude, he was the one who was desperate and wanted to rely on the Iron Feather Stone for luck.

He breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was not the person he thought of, he would have nothing to worry about.

At this time, a beautiful girl in the early stage of Jindan in a pink skirt walked into the room and said, "Is there anything unusual?"

"The Palace Master asked us to pay attention to the actions of the people who came. It has been half a year. He is the first one. With his loose mana and poor lifespan, he is just a lucky person who is not worth mentioning. However, I haven't seen my junior sister for a year. Her mana has increased greatly. I believe she will be able to enter the middle stage of Jindan in one or two years. It is a cause for celebration."

"Yes, the Palace Master has been sending out some pills from time to time recently. It is hard not to improve." The female cultivator was reluctant to say something that was originally a happy thing, and she was not interested.

"Haha, Junior Sister, you don't have to be like this. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If it is calm, you will just go with the flow and wait for death. According to what I heard, another precious mineral vein was discovered on an island 15 million miles away. Senior Brother Liu and the Palace Master have gone to investigate together. We will improve our cultivation. Once it is confirmed, we will have a place to use our skills." The male cultivator smiled and comforted.

"No wonder I haven't seen Senior Brother Liu. How come I've never heard of it? Where did Senior Brother get it from?" The female cultivator frowned.

"It's hard to say." The man said meaningfully.

No matter how the junior sister asked, he never spoke again.

The girl couldn't do anything to him, so she snorted and left in anger.

"In such a deep sea, sea beasts often attack. The three of us brothers and sisters sent you to guard the place, so we had to concentrate our resources to improve your cultivation. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Brother Liu and I have other important tasks to do. Sister, you must work hard to improve your cultivation so that you can protect yourself when changes come."

Somehow, in the past ten years, the master of the mansion has become unpredictable. He leaves the island from time to time and often says something that he can't understand. In addition, the Kong family has always made powerful enemies for hundreds of years, and the rumored conflicts within the family have gradually arisen, which makes him feel uneasy.

The male cultivator looked heavy, as if he saw a bloody storm coming.