Above the Immortal Cultivation

I don't know how long it took.

"Bang."

A ball of brilliant light burst out, and Wang Lu stood up. The green aura was mysterious and magical. Not only did it make his lost muscles grow again, but it also opened up two hundred hidden acupoints again in one go. At this time, the number of hidden acupoints opened reached 582, which was a pleasant surprise.

He couldn't help but sigh. Although the green aura was strong enough, it was still not as good as the Kuiniu Shendan. The ancients were true to their words.

He was neither happy nor worried, and was peaceful.

It's true that you saved my life, but I exchanged it for my life.

The strength has more than doubled. If he can climb the ladder to the sky again, it will be much smoother, not to mention unscathed.

I think so, but time can't flow back, what's the point?

Yes, people, we can't leave all the beautiful fantasies in the past, but we must face reality and see ourselves clearly, so that we can control the future.

"Boom."

Wang Lu casually swung one arm, and the void around his body collapsed instantly. He stared at the fragrant and heavy green light in front of him calmly and resolutely, and couldn't help but feel infinite emotion.

He was reborn again, and his strength was even greater.

In his mind, maybe the Emperor's Pagoda had been closed during his practice and teleported him out. He counted with his fingers and didn't expect that it was only two days. This once again proved that the green spiritual energy was against the sky. If there was no spiritual energy, it would take at least a hundred years to recover by practicing alone.

Everything that happened to him can be described as a miracle. It can be seen from this that in ancient times, how powerful the Overlord was to be able to take the spiritual energy for himself.

Wang Lu felt that as his strength further improved, he still had a chance to compete for the treasures left by the Overlord.

It has been more than 28 days since he came to the treasure. Time is running out, so he will catch up.

This is a world of brilliant green light, without the distinction of east, south, west and north, and a chaos.

There was no danger in his perception, except for the noise caused by the swing of his arm just now, it was very quiet.

Could it be that the fourth floor was just a decoration, just to let the monks who came here get the corresponding fortune, that's all?

He wondered.

But where is the exit or the entrance to the fifth floor? After thinking casually for a moment, "Huh", Wang Lu unexpectedly swallowed a large mouthful of spiritual energy like a whale sucking water. He wanted to verify whether it was consistent with what he thought.

Sure enough, the green spiritual energy came out intact as it came.

The spiritual energy had no effect on him anymore, which meant that the reward was only once, and you could eat and drink as much as you wanted. After that, if you want to eat and drink for free, sorry, forget it.

Haha.

Wang Lu couldn't help but outline what the tyrant was thinking. Such a wild and unconventional style of behavior was really majestic, strong and domineering.

Since the fortune has been obtained, what's the point of staying here?

If someone were here, they would be shocked by what he did next.

Wang Lu shouted calmly and calmly: "The opportunity has been taken, why don't you show up for me."

It was like a thunderclap from the ground, the sound was like thunder, spreading rapidly and rapidly.

Less than five breaths after the voice fell, the green light in the sky made a "gurgling" sound like boiling. For a moment, the light and shadow were heavy, as if a pair of invisible big hands were stirring wildly in the green light , and the green light splashed "咻咻咻咻" like clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, and a transparent and colorless smooth road slowly appeared from the green light.

As he expected, this level considers the unswerving Tao heart of the cultivator. Only by believing and affirming oneself to the extreme can the way be seen.

Of course, half of the credit for his ability to find the way to the fifth floor so quickly should be attributed to Xue Tong's magical perception.

Before leaving the Four Beast Sect, it was the Great Elder Shi Xun who gave him his most precious "Snow Eye Art" without reservation. Although it was incomplete, it was a coincidence that I accidentally practiced it in the corner of the South China Sea. Now when I think about it, it is so unreal.

Perhaps, only when you reach that level can you reveal the mystery of "being able to succeed".

In fact, he only practiced a small part of the "Snow Eye Art". According to the method, he still needs to find the ice jade dew of Tianqingshui and the ten thousand years of absolute ice to make "eye-washing spirit liquid" under the practice of the pupil-forging method to achieve a small success.

The "Snow Eye Art" in his hand is quite broken, only one-fifth of the complete book, and the rest needs to be slowly found.

In the vast world, the difficulty is far greater than finding a needle in a haystack, and perhaps he will never encounter it in this life.

Whether he can find the subsequent method or not, he is already satisfied. He smiled and walked into the transparent road step by step.

When his feet stepped on the road, with a "boom", green light surged and covered him. The road started spontaneously, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

"Shua."

It was like a black curtain covering everything. It was pitch black.

The whole space was filled with a faint smell of decay, but its "decay" was not the decay of dilapidation or decay, but the decay that had lasted for eternity.

He couldn't help but like this indescribable taste, as if there was an endless and long aftertaste.

"Hah."

Wang Lu shouted coldly, and his magic power rose wildly. His jade-like skin had a trace of decadent gray in these few breaths. This was the power of the decay of time.

This extremely strange smell, under the blessing of the mysterious formation, he was hit silently without realizing it. If it weren't for the fourth level of strength, when the decayed power penetrated his body, Kuiniu Black Light would immediately launch a counterattack. Although he was defeated, he triggered and ignited his spiritual sense, which saved him from danger.

His life was hanging by a thread, and it was very dangerous.

In a thrilling situation, the magic power and Kuiniu Black Light were dispatched together to completely isolate the smell of decay, and then seal the five senses and six consciousnesses, and then he felt relieved.

He gave himself a warning as soon as he arrived. Is this the unpredictable fifth level?

It was exactly the same as the previous three levels. The spiritual sense was useless, and even the snow pupil was ineffective.

"Go."

With a little magic power, a flame burned in the air. Taking this opportunity, Wang Lu looked around.

"Bang."

The fire was extinguished by the boundless black in less than one ten-thousandth of a breath. His eyes were blacked out again and he fell into thick darkness.

Good man, the fifth floor is not a world at all, but a real round tower.

Because it was only a short moment, and the firelight did not shine very far, he still captured some of the real situation.

The tower is at least six feet high and at least two hundred feet in diameter. The tower surface is flat and built with a pure black ore.