Above the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 890 Three-Colored Clouds

The trip to the Emperor's Treasures can be said to have resulted in heavy casualties, far exceeding expectations.

Only five of the thirty-nine people who went there survived.

You should know that thirty-four of them are super geniuses from the Four Beast Sect and the Eastern Family, all of whom are the backbone of the sects and are indispensable.

The lowest ones are all great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, and there are even fourteen top-notch masters in the early stage of the Spiritualization stage.

Why don't the three families send masters in the middle stage of the Spiritualization stage or above? Because the Treasures stipulate that only those in the late Nascent Soul stage and the early stage of the Spiritualization stage are eligible to enter.

Many small and medium-sized sects find it difficult to cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage, let alone the Spiritualization stage. It takes several generations or even dozens of generations to produce a great cultivator.

However, the great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage who was buried in the Treasures could fight against dozens of people, but it was no problem for him to fight against ten people.

The three sects are large and powerful, but losing dozens of great cultivators and absolute masters in the Spiritualization stage at once is tantamount to breaking bones. If they come a few more times, it will shake the foundation.

However, the Emperor's Treasures were completely uprooted and destroyed by Donghua Pavilion, turning them from a place that had stood for tens of thousands of years into a speck of dust carried away by the torrent of time, and ceased to exist.

Fortunately, Xiang Feng, Leng Xie and Dongfang Shuo, the most outstanding of the three families, survived and more or less obtained great fortune.

However, except for Leng Xie who was able to return to the evil sect smoothly, Xiang Feng and Dongfang Shuo survived a narrow escape and had a tortuous journey.

Wang Lu was brought out of the Emperor's Treasures by the green light in the blink of an eye with a sense of grief.

As if the space was folded, with a loud "clang", he was smashed into an empty and bright space.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The strong impact made him roll on the ground with his head in his hands for several times, and he raised his eyelids heavily after he stabilized.

Where is this?

This place is smooth, flat, square and about three feet wide. There is a bright passage ahead, and no one knows where it leads to.

The whole space was filled with the smell of rough, decayed, ancient rocks, as if no one had been here for a long, long time.

The air was dry, the ground was dry, and covered with a thick pile of dust. There was no feeling of stuffiness, and there were faint wisps of spiritual energy in the air.

It was very quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Wang Lu didn't need to check his body to know that he was in a terrible state.

Because he had swallowed 532 rare natural treasures from the ancient times, although almost all of his spiritual power was injected into the Overlord statue, so many spiritual materials had different five elements and were messy and complicated.

Now his body was like an alchemy furnace, with countless tiny and pure spiritual powers intertwined and entangled, eroding and corroding his body every second. If he hadn't perfectly practiced the "Hundred Refinements to Become Gang" on the first page of "Kui Niu Stepping on the Sky", his body would have been riddled with holes and unable to bear the burden.

A single spiritual force is a tonic, but more than 500 strands of it are mixed together and become highly toxic. They must be refined immediately, otherwise, once the foundation is damaged, the disease will be difficult to cure.

By then, not only will his cultivation level plummet and his strength drop sharply, but he will never be able to make any further progress and will die of old age.

Fortunately, his body was not affected much. Since he entered the second page of "Thousand-leaf Body" and opened up the hidden acupoints, his body has been strongly strengthened, which is also the reason why he can compete with the Overlord who will return but will not return.

However, what made him feel so painful that his eyes were blurred and he would rather die than live:

My life-saving magic weapon Six-star Arched Moon Blade, I just lost you in the collection!

Wang Lu was so painful that he wanted to cry, cry his heart out, cry his heart out!

At the moment of life and death, I completely forgot about you. Without you, it would be like losing my beloved. How can I deal with the enemy in the future? Will I walk the immortal road alone in the future?

Wang Lu was heartbroken. He blamed himself. Why did he release the Seven Blades to seek a moment of improvement and promotion? Not only did he not pick up sesame seeds, but he lost you. How could he not hate and regret it?

My Seven Blades!

Wang Lu's heart was bleeding, but now even he could not protect himself. He had to return to the peak first and then think of other ways.

"What!"

Just when he felt himself a little, he was shocked and horrified to find that his life span had been deprived of more than 140 years for no reason. What on earth was going on?

He thought carefully and recalled repeatedly. Could it be you!

The moment he stepped into Biyang, he had a vague feeling, as if something of his was being deprived of something. At that time, he felt very strange, but he didn't care because everything was fine. Now the truth is revealed, it's life span.

Now it seems that anyone who enters Biyang will have their life span cut silently, and the magical green light of the fourth floor is the corresponding reward to the cultivator.

However, the fortune that each person gets is different.

For example, I used the green light to not only recover from the serious injury of my body, but also opened two hundred hidden acupoints, which made my strength take another solid step forward.

Such an opportunity is not to be underestimated.

Forget it, there is gain only when there is sacrifice. If you care too much, you will lose your original intention, fall into a maze, and walk into a dead end of persistence.

Wang Lu no longer hesitated. He was not worried that someone would come here. Just in case, he still released the three formations in the same way.

After doing this, he sat cross-legged, looked at his nose and looked at his heart to recover.

Soon, as he practiced the Six Talismans over and over again, his furnace was slowly ignited and heated, taming the complex and chaotic spiritual power bit by bit. Wang Lu unconsciously fell into years of refining and practicing.

A year later, his injuries stabilized.

Three years later, all the spiritual energy became as warm as water and merged into one. An indescribably different three-colored cloud formed by the essence of spiritual energy floated above the Dantian.

Under the guidance of the magic formula, small pieces of it spread out and turned into a trickle, which was transformed into a long and thick torrent of magic power, allowing Wang Lu's cultivation to rise steadily and strongly, and improve rapidly.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. When his cultivation entered the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection, the magic power finally stopped, but it spread out in his body, nourishing and warming all the acupoints, meridians, and various organs of the "Six Talisman Formula" from the first level of Qi Refining to the Great Perfection of Yuanying.

Until a year later, the magic power saw that the running path could no longer accommodate a trace of magic power, but there was still about one twentieth of a small piece of three-colored cloud floating on the Dantian.

At this time, Wang Lu, who was holding on to a line of divine consciousness, could not help but operate the magic formula of the "Thousand-leaf Body" hidden acupoint realm.

Even he did not expect that when the three-colored clouds melted, less than half a year later, a series of crackling explosions sounded from his body, and the sixty-one hidden acupoints were continuously connected.

If he used all the three-colored clouds to impact the hidden acupoint realm while awake, he would not need the Kuiniu Divine Pill.

This also verified his previous thoughts from the side:

It is not that the Tyrant and more than 500 kinds of natural materials and treasures coexisted in the ancient times, but that the spiritual materials collected from the mysterious island are the ancient things, and they have great uses that are completely different from today.

Since then, the ringing in his head woke him up.

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