Above the Immortal Cultivation

The two treasures are Jinyu Zishuangzhu and the beloved Zijiu.

The previous one was related to Sun Xue, so he took the initiative to pass by.

Are you kidding me? Chen Ya'er just forgot about it. If she brings it up again, she can't break the casserole and ask the truth. She is not the one who answered the question, so she can't bring it up.

Since Zi Jiu swallowed the remaining soul of the purple demon butterfly and is still sleeping, it will probably be absorbed and refined in three to five years. When the time comes, it will be a big help to enter the realm of seventh and eighth level demon beasts.

Wang Lu was looking forward to it.

As for the serious relationship between Xiaolu and Xuantian Hulu, the cause and effect involved is too deep, and Ya'er must not be implicated. If one more person knows about it, many unpredictable and strange changes will occur.

All the progress now has not had many twists and turns, but I must be fully prepared, because the disaster is coming soon.

Wang Lu explained Zi Jiu's situation to Chen Ya'er, but he didn't expect her to be particularly fond of Zi Jiu, saying that she had never seen such a touching and charming butterfly.

Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh, and told her about the Shidie Valley, the secret realm of Jiuyue.

The two were getting acquainted in the secret realm of Jiuyue.

As he spoke, Chen Yaer rested her head on his shoulder. That experience was unforgettable and will never be forgotten.

Five days later, Xiangxiang Kingdom, Yunwu Mountain, the mountain forest where he and his father were in danger more than 700 years ago.

Chen Ya'er stayed by Wang Lu's side quietly.

The two old and new tombs seem to be telling the story of the snow, rain, wind and frost and the unchangeable nature of these years.

Under the rule of Mengzong, although the dynasty changed hands several times, no matter who was in charge of Xiangxiang Kingdom, the royal family attached great importance to the graves of Wang Lu's parents and treated them as a top priority.

Not only did they build the altar, but they also sent people to maintain it. In order to avoid making a big fuss, several people lived more than ten miles away. Because of the sparse population, people used to cover it up from time to time. It was even rarer to visit this place.

For hundreds of years, starting from the first group of people, their descendants have guarded the two tombs. Although the owners of the country have changed, they have never changed, and their salaries are generous.

So much so that the graves of my parents have gone through many vicissitudes but are very clean.

Wang Lu knelt down on his knees facing the two lonely graves, and said with red eyes involuntarily: "Father, mother, the child has come back to see you, and he has also brought back the daughter-in-law you miss so much, as mother could not say before she died. Three words, yes, it's Chen Ya'er. I know you will like her very much and believe in the children's vision. You see, Ya'er is very gentle, very filial, very smart, very beautiful, and very good to children. . Please rest assured that I will treat her as well as my father takes care of my mother. I will let her do everything and never let her be wronged or bullied. Even if she is not as good as others, I will stand up for her, just like my father. You protect me in front of me and protect her behind you, and you will not retreat even if you die."

At this point, Wang Lu burst into tears, and Chen Yaer's tears couldn't help falling down, and she burst into tears.

"Mom, Dad, Ya'er..."

Chen Ya'er choked with sobs, and Wang Lu gently held her in his arms.

After a long time, the two of them kowtowed three times before reluctantly leaving.

On the green bird, Wang Lu forced a smile and said: "Mom and dad have passed away, and those of us who are alive must live strong so as not to live up to their expectations. Who doesn't want to live with the sun and the sky? Dad and mom also want to , but were ruthlessly taken away by time and lifespan. Immortal cultivators go against the will of heaven, and in order to prevent us from being as high as it, heaven imposes all kinds of hardships and blocks lifespan. People fight for treasures and fight to the death. There are endless killings and calamities for all souls...and so on, too many to list."

"Ya'er, as immortal cultivators, we are both lucky and unfortunate. Fortunately, we have a certain ability to resist the erosion of heaven, but it is not enough; unfortunately, we are always in the life of the king of hell and have to struggle desperately. Duplicity, infighting, intrigues, demons, monsters, spirits, insects, beasts, etc. will completely change you and me, causing us to lose our true feelings and destroy our true nature. In order to survive, we will do whatever it takes.”

After listening to Wang Lu's views on cultivating immortality, Chen Yaer said quietly: "Brother Lu, in fact, for me, cultivating immortality is just to stay with you more. If you leave one day, I will not live alone."

"Ya'er!"

My heart twitched violently, and all the words I could say were unnecessary.

The two returned to the new home that Xie Lingyun carefully built for them.

Chen Ya'er looked around like a happy lark, marveling at her senior sister's ingenuity and the original magic of her new home.

Of course she didn't know the spiritual material used, so Wang Lu had to make up a stone that even he found incredible, and named it Hongmao Shenshi, which made Chen Yaer stunned.

For the next three months, the two got tired of being together every day.

Wang Lu basically told all his experiences without reservation, except for the series of things involving the little Green Xuantian Gourd, the owner of the South China Sea, the Silver Palace, the old crab, the Kun, Dapeng, the ruthless husband, Emperor Donghua, and the ancient people.

When it comes to the desperate situation, Chen Yaer holds her chest in panic and worry; when it comes to escaping, she is filled with joy and sighs with relief; when it comes to the ups and downs of mystery and weirdness, her brows are furrowed and worried; when it comes to breaking the situation and going out to find out the truth, Huan Xin Excited and cheering...

Inside, there are seven silvers, nineteen silvers, Taishan Xing once said, five beasts, Xiang Fengfeng, Liufen Liuyun, Liu Fen, blue jade, Li Jie, Yu Ningzhi, nine chapters of silver, Cheng Xiangyu, Huangfu Liu Qing, Konghua Song, wind and rain, ghost king Mao Ju... made her only realize the genius in the world. All the flying men have great talents and great strategies.

Wang Lu can establish good or deep friendships with these people, which shows that his husband is far superior to ordinary people.

Defeating Zeng Yan and the Ghost King illustrates his transcendent wisdom and powerful strength.

Three months later, the two practiced separately.

Especially since Chen Yaer is only in the late Nascent Soul stage, she still has to break through the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul and the half-step transformation of the spirit. Time is running out and it is urgent.

After spending a long time with her beloved, the shackles in her heart have been broken for the most part. With her top talent and the large number of pills that Chen Dong has prepared for her, she can practice to the half-step transformation of the spirit within two hundred years.

Since Wang Lu got the heaven-defying chest-piercing spirit wine, the threshold of transformation of the spirit that used to take hundreds of years to touch is now only one step away.

He only needs to refine the remaining chest-piercing spirit wine carefully to try to break the heavenly barrier of transformation of the spirit.

But thinking of Xu Kui, he had to worry a little.

Good brother, it depends on your personal fate.

Time is silent, and years are speechless.

This meditation lasted for six years.

There was still a difference from the expected result. Only one percent of the spirit wine remained after he refined it, but his mana was still increasing continuously under the transformation of the "Six Talismans", as if there was no end. Although he was only a few inches away from the window paper of the incarnation, he could never touch it.

This should be a good thing. The deeper the mana, the more profound the cultivation method and the stronger the strength.

However, he really had no idea when it would end.

Another point forced him to interrupt his cultivation because Zi Jiu was about to wake up.