Above the Immortal Cultivation

A year is like a river flowing into the distance, never to return.

The "Huachuan" stopped steadily halfway up a ten-thousand-foot-high iceberg.

The sky was clear and blue, and the blue sky was pure and spotless, shining the pure white iceberg like a blue dream, beautiful and magnificent.

Why is there no sun?

Looking up at the sky, it turned out that the blue of the entire sky was caused by the accumulation of blue clouds, which was shocking.

Wang Lu had to sigh at the magic and strength of creation.

The temperature here was extremely low, as if the wind was frozen, and there was no breath of wind around. No wonder it was said that even the strong men in the Nascent Soul stage would be frostbitten. This was not an empty talk, because the strength of his physical body was slightly reduced, and the flow of black light around him was a little faster.

The three women did not seek his help, and all released their own defensive treasures to resist the severe cold.

The iceberg is huge, at least 100,000 miles wide, with uneven mountains winding and undulating in all directions, guarding the main mountain range they are standing on at this time.

This is a flat land located halfway up the main peak. The towering main peak is like a straight spear piercing the sky, surrounded by blue light, and the blade shines brightly.

There is no one around, and you can hear a pin drop.

Oh, where did the ice beast and snow monster come from?

It's strange to say that along the way, maybe the speed of the treasure boat was too fast, and it didn't even encounter a monster.

Wang Sui saluted to Wang Lu and nodded slightly to Donghua Liu and Donghua Li.

The three looked up at the sky, and their eyes quickly gathered together. Wherever the light went, it was like a steel needle, piercing a point in the void fiercely.

For this reason, the three women understood and looked at each other, and shouted softly. Their hands flew like butterflies, and they quickly played different spells like celestial maidens scattering flowers. Soon, a blood-red light as thick as a thumb appeared. With the crazy injection of magic power, the motionless light suddenly jumped and headed straight for the void point where their eyes had locked on before.

So that's it.

The emperor's treasure is hidden in a certain space node above the head. This point is like the legendary mustard seed space. It seems small, but after entering, it has a range of at least a hundred miles, and the largest ones are even millions, trillions, and billions of miles away, depending on the strength of each person.

Wang Lu stared intently at the blood line that could open the space node like a key.

The opportunity is rare, and the space node is rare. It is buried deep in an unknown micro point in the space.

He guessed that perhaps the void is not a single layer, but two, three or even multiple layers. Otherwise, how can the node be preserved intact? Just like the surface layer is broken, it has no effect on it at all, because it is located in the second layer and is still safe and sound.

Given his superficial understanding of the Great Dao of Space, he had no way to think about it, let alone understand it, and could only explain it according to conventional thinking.

In fact, this was the second time he had seen the treasure hiding place in the form of light.

The first time in the Jiuyue Secret Realm, he and Chen Yaer entered hand in hand, and harvested the "Kui Niu Treading the Sky Secret" that always helped him kill powerful enemies from the storage bag on the waist of a mummy.

It seemed that at that time, he and Chen Yaer had an indissoluble bond.

It can be seen that the blood-red light consumes a lot of mana. Thirty-six white jade bottles are suspended in the air, and the spiritual liquid is swallowed by the three people from time to time.

Wang Lu took a quick look, wow, it turned out to be a rare and rare ten thousand year spiritual milk that makes the consciousness and mana almost instantly perfect.

The first time I saw the ten thousand year spiritual milk was Sun Xue in the Wild Sea. This woman set up a killing plan at that time, and she was sure that she and the five Lone Wolfs would all be sacrificed, but she didn't expect that she was one step ahead of her and left a backhand.

In the Tianyun Secret Realm behind, he firmly protected her behind him, killed many people for his beloved, and completely sent the monk Hua Heshang of the Sad and Joy Zen Sect to the West. When she collapsed from exhaustion, she left three bottles of ten thousand year old spiritual milk to him, and then drifted away like that.

At that moment, he was in so much pain that he wanted to cry, which made him sigh and feel extremely sad.

Ha, Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh in his heart after retracting his thoughts.

The blood-red light twisted and turned, circling in the void, constantly moving up, left, right and forward, and the direction kept changing, shuttling like a needle.

Under the snow pupils, the space seemed not as smooth as a mirror. It was like the earth, with mountains, plains, hills, rift valleys, basins, rivers and oceans. It was flat and high, deep and shallow, which gave him an inexplicable inspiration.

Three hours later, the thirty-six bottles of ten thousand year spirit milk were consumed, and the blood line was completely lost at this time. No matter how Wang Lu searched, it was useless.

He knew that this line had gone to the extremely distant void, and its function was to activate the entrance to the treasure, so that the four people could enter smoothly.

However, how to enter, I believe there will be an answer soon.

After the ten thousand year spirit milk was gone, Wang Sui frowned slightly. Perhaps even she did not expect that it would consume so much mana to pry open the door of the treasure.

Obviously, she is a meticulous person and has kept a hand.

With a wave of her jade hand, the other thirty-six jade bottles floated in an instant.

"Hey, no, it's too abnormal!"

Before, I paid full attention to the blood line, and now I pulled my attention back. I didn't feel it once, but three or five times, more than ten times in a row, the depth and amount of the three women's mana were exactly the same, without any difference, and they took the spirit milk almost at the same time every time.

You have to know that everyone's qualifications, talents, spiritual awareness, body, spiritual perception, personality, temperament, appearance, etc. are all different, which leads to the depth and amount of magic power being completely different, a world of difference.

The three women broke the rules and not only acted in unison, but also had almost zero error in their magic power. This was incredible.

If Donghua Liu and Donghua Li were almost the same, it would be reasonable. Wang Sui was not only older than them, but they were not twin sisters at all. How did they achieve perfect unity?

It was possible for sisters from the same sect to practice the same technique. Everyone was a unique individual in the world. The same technique of practicing the same technique might make their cultivation consistent, but it was impossible to achieve the exact same magic power.

What they did at this time was too outrageous. If there had to be an explanation, it was that they looked like three people, but they were actually the same person.

"Boom!"

Thinking of this, Wang Lu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

No, there was another answer.

To achieve the same action and even the same magic power, except that they were performed by the same person, that is, they were not human beings, but puppets created by others, who looked very similar to humans and could not be distinguished from real or fake.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu's heart was screaming, and he was extremely terrified.

That's not the case, it's definitely not the case, Wang Lu, you can't scare yourself.

Because Wang Sui and Donghua Liu Donghua Li look completely different. If they were carved from the same mold, then the three of them should be exactly the same.

Another point, even if the three women were puppets, how could his snow eyes not have any abnormal movements or inductions? Moreover, with the cultivation and magical powers of this world, it is impossible to create such a realistic, flesh-and-blood puppet that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Although Wang Lu tried his best to deny it, this thought always lingered and could never be erased.

Close and far, this is his best interpretation of the three people.