Above the Immortal Cultivation

A month later, Wang Lu, who looked somewhat dazed, was awakened by Zijiu in the spirit beast bag.

Seeing him in such a listless state, Zijiu sneered at him and told him to cheer up. If he was discouraged when he encountered a little setback, even it would look down on him.

Wang Lu was awakened as if by a stick, and suddenly he realized: Yes, even in despair, he could not give up easily.

God generally favors such people who are positive and positive; persevere and never admit defeat until the end.

Even if he loses, he admits it, but the persistence and perseverance in this life are not lost.

Zijiu saw that Wang Lu's eyes were flashing with the light of thought, and with a flap, he flew to the eyes of the monster.

As if dizzy, Wang Lu seemed to see a trace of inexplicable fear suddenly appearing in the monster, so he couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Zijiu still did the same, shooting two purple-gray crystal lights from his two purple eyes, and the crystal lights flashed and penetrated into the monster's eyes.

Half an incense stick passed, and Zijiu seemed drunk like last time. Wang Lu went forward to catch Zijiu and put it into the spirit beast bag. Seeing the two top-grade spirit stones in the bag turned into ordinary pebbles, he smiled bitterly and took out two more and put them in.

He cheered up. Since he couldn't find a way out, he couldn't stop cultivating immortals.

He carefully sorted out his various experiences since entering the world of cultivating immortals, and took out the "Six Talisman Secrets" and "Six Talisman Book" again, carefully pondering the profoundness of them.

He was still practicing the second picture of "Six Talisman Secrets". Many of the meridians, acupuncture points, hidden meridians, and eight extraordinary meridians in it had been opened, but he understood that at least one-third of them had not been opened. Once they were opened, his physical strength would be greatly improved, and his magic power would be even better.

As for the "Six Talisman Book", it was shining with various spirit talismans that only he could see.

He concentrated and re-sorted out each kind of talisman, the talisman paper, talisman guide, their proportions, the number of ingredients, the weight, speed, length, straightness, and curvature of each line, the size of each point, the strength of the spiritual power to be injected, etc., and finally the coordination and application of the strength of the stroke, the magic power, and the consciousness...

Wang Lu unconsciously examined himself. As he constantly discarded some things, he slowly walked towards the perception and path of eliminating the false and retaining the true and the coarse and retaining the fine.

During the practice, his magic power unconsciously became more rounded, his consciousness was slowly increasing, his soul was stable and firm, his sea of ​​consciousness was deep and wide, and the whole person looked transparent.

Two months passed in a flash, and Wang Lu woke up leisurely. He only felt full of strength. In the case of no increase in magic power, his intuition told him that he was at least two points stronger now than two months ago.

He immediately released the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade, and the seven blades happily surrounded him. With a smile, seven slender green hairs pierced the stone wall at an incredible speed. The stone wall shook slightly, and the seven blades were put away. Seven holes smaller than hair were left on the originally indestructible wall.

He laughed without saying a word.

A thousand talismans broke through the air and exploded continuously around the stone pool.

As expected, there was a restriction in the stone pool. No matter whether it was a living thing or a dead thing, once it was touched, it would be wiped out.

The whole hall rumbled. Wang Lu chuckled, and his hands were as fast as lightning. He threw dozens of talismans into the stone pool, and fought fiercely with the restriction of the stone pool.

The restriction of the stone pool shook violently, and Wang Lu was in high spirits. The talismans were like a dragon out of the sea. The restriction of the stone pool finally broke apart under the bombardment of nearly half an incense stick, and disappeared from then on.

This also cost him more than 20,000 talismans.

Wang Lu walked to the edge of the pool calmly, stretched out his hand slightly to the sky above the stone pool, and there was no abnormality.

He suddenly jumped down, but he never reached the bottom of the pool. It was as if there was a huge spring at the bottom of the pool, and he was bounced back to the ground.

This happened more than ten times. When he approached the bottom of the pool, a strong rebound force would appear inexplicably and bounce him back.

He tried his best to save Sun Xue. The only thing to blame was that the Tomb of the Netherworld was too strange and powerful.

He was stunned for a moment and meditated to practice.

He couldn't waste any time. He needed to be strong. Since someone could create this so-called mausoleum, there must be a way to crack it. It's just that his strength is not enough and his cultivation is not strong. Only when he is stronger can he break out of the tomb.

Five days later, Zijiu woke up. Feeling Zijiu's breath, Wang Lu was shocked. Zijiu had unknowingly broken through to the fifth-level monster beast and became a genuine Jindan period monster beast.

Zijiu flew around him happily and lightly. At his call, Zijiu landed on his left shoulder.

It seemed that there was no change. It was still the same size, but its wings were bigger. Originally, its wings were twice as big as its body, but now they were almost twice as big. There were some natural but unclear lines on its wings. The whole wings were purple and gray, which was very beautiful.

Zijiu seemed to be embarrassed by Wang Lu's gaze and turned his head back. Wang Lu was beaming and laughed.

This smile was not a big deal. Zijiu told Wang Lu in his mind that it had absorbed the broken souls of two monsters to break through to level five.

It also told him that the soul of the third monster was slightly more complete. It didn't know whether it could succeed, but it had to try. It was as if an inexplicable voice told it that it had to do it. If it failed to devour, it would be eaten by the other party.

Hearing this, Wang Lu nervously hugged Zijiu in front of him, and Zijiu lay quietly in his palm.

Wang Lu sighed. If Zi Jiu was devoured by the other party this time, he would find ways to save it even if it was extremely difficult.

The fateful battle was inevitable.

Finally, Zi Jiu told him that Sun Xue's soul was still there at the bottom of the pool, but it was very weak.

If it hadn't devoured the souls of the two monsters, Sun Xue's soul would have been gradually swallowed up by the three monsters, and they would have manifested. Once released, the consequences would be disastrous, so this battle was not only related to Zi Jiu, but also to Wang Lu.

It was imperative.

Wang Lu silently watched Zi Jiu flying towards the monster. Zi Jiu flapped his wings and closed his eyes. After a moment, as if he had accumulated all his strength, two slightly thick gray-purple crystal lights suddenly pierced into the monster's eyes.

After an incense stick, Zi Jiu trembled continuously, as if he was suffering from great damage.

Wang Lu's heart suddenly tightened. He understood that Zi Jiu's soul was in a fierce battle with the monster's soul.

The game between the spirit and soul, not to mention that he had never heard of it, even many old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage did not understand it.

He saw that Zi Jiu was at a disadvantage, and if he received Zi Jiu's thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness, he would most likely be swallowed by the monster.

Wang Lu was anxious and kept walking around in the hall.

He suddenly had an idea. Zi Jiu relied on spiritual energy. In the current environment, there was no spiritual energy at all, and the whole hall was full of stagnation of yin energy.

Is this a key reason?

He took out all the high-quality spiritual stones on his body without hesitation, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual stones broke apart. He took out forty-nine primary and high-level spiritual gathering talismans, arranged them around Zi Jiu, pinched the formula, and shouted wildly.

Gather!

A vast sea of ​​spiritual energy continuously gathered towards Zi Jiu, quickly wrapped it up, like a huge cocoon.

Wang Lu was still worried, and a large formula was cast, and an invisible restriction appeared, tightly covering the spiritual energy and Zi Jiu.