Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

A phantom of a huge sword several hundred feet long flashed, and then condensed on the three-foot green front.

Where the sword light passed, the power of the air-trapping restriction was reduced by more than half.

Ten feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet... In the blink of an eye, a path of about ten feet was cut, and Wang Li's figure slipped into it like a swimming dragon.

Because the air trap is still in place, it was only weakened by the extreme repulsion of the sword energy, Wang Li's speed was still slightly affected here. And just as he got into this passage, the entire block of restrictions shone brightly, followed by a tidal squeeze!

Fortunately, the power of this sword is enough, not only broke through the restricted area of ​​more than two hundred feet, but also pierced a big hole in the floating island above; thus, he didn't need to make a second sword, and then It flashed to the other side before the passage temporarily opened by the sword qi and sword intent collapsed.

In Wannian Lingye's lower abdomen, the mana consumed by rushing, fighting, and sudden explosions was replenished in an instant.

After jumping out of the cave and onto the floating island, his spiritual consciousness swept across all paths, searching for traces of the old man of the Qin family. However, before the divine sense could find the person, his eyes fixed on the target first.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and they were all a little bit surprised.

To Wang Li's surprise, the patriarch of the Qin family was actually a very honest person, instead of sticking to the path leading to the top, he chose a "dead end". At the end of the dead end is a floating island, on which there is a rare spiritual herb that is protected by the ban. It is estimated to be four or five thousand years old, and it should be used in the Nascent Soul stage.

As for the patriarch of the Qin family, it was Wang Li's tricky way of traveling that made his heart shudder.

what did he see

Go straight across the floor!

Well, it’s just a matter of rushing across layers, after all, the weak link is indeed possible to achieve a forced flight; and the final treasure hunting link also needs to forcibly cross the trap! But the problem is, this person who is not blushing, not out of breath, and seems to have nothing to do with consumption is very wrong.

Is it so easy to force a cross-layer?

He doesn't believe it.

Therefore, there is only one answer: the opponent is very strong, outrageously strong; there are also good things that can restore mana instantly, such as Wannian spiritual liquid.

Then, he began to feel grateful. Fortunately, I made a wise choice and didn't try to win the treasure on the top floor, otherwise I would definitely collide head-on with the opponent who had completed overtaking.

He doesn't know if he can win, he only knows that if he wants to forcibly cross a layer, he will definitely not be able to do it as quickly as the person in front of him. In addition, even if one finds the best jumping place, it is conservatively estimated that nearly half of one's mana will be consumed. And half of the mana is gone, so what is there to fight for?

"Fellow Daoist Qin is really a wonderful person, you are a friend, Wu has made an appointment. Hahaha"

He laughed heartily for a while, and all the voices in the air were absorbed by the trap, but the sound transmission from the spiritual consciousness reached the other party's ear.

"Hehe, that old man here wishes Fellow Daoist Wu the best of luck."

After finishing speaking, in front of Wang Li, he got into the dead-end floating island, and brazenly triggered the prohibition of protecting the spirit grass, thus triggering a strong restriction outside the floating island to block the entire floating island. Either break the prohibition of protecting the spirit grass and obtain the spirit grass, and then unconditionally teleport out of this floating island group; or be trapped in it, and face the regular cleaning after a day.

Seeing this, Wang Li nodded in satisfaction.

This person is temporarily no threat.

Then he turned and faced the Yilao Road on the other side, which would not take long to set foot on the seventeenth floor.

"Old guy, you have to run faster, or you will be caught up by Wang, hehe" Wang Li said to himself, his figure turned into a streamer again and launched a pursuit.

Seeing this scene, Yi Laodao in front of him immediately turned ugly.

In fact, since he noticed that the old man of the Qin family chose a dead end, he had a very bad feeling; afterwards, he witnessed a series of sword lights breaking through a trap and piercing a floating island at the same time. Straight down. Looking at that "Old Fei Fei" who always made him feel uneasy, he felt inexplicably terrified.

"Damn it."

The brilliance of the whole body flashed, and several mana avatars appeared, and then they each held a few formation materials and began to arrange the formation restrictions in stages, intending to buy time for the deity.

Yi Laodao's idea is very simple, that is to use his three-inch tongue to convince the three people in front that they should join forces to retreat from the powerful enemy before fighting for opportunities.

But what he didn't know was that on the eighteenth floor above, another wonderful show was also being staged.

The entire floating island area has a total of 18 floors, and there is only one island on the 18th floor, but the span reaches nearly a hundred miles. And this is the burial place of the great power of sitting in ancient times, and it is also the place where the inheritance of Dongfu lies. It's a pity that for tens of thousands of years, Luan Xinghai has countless outstanding people, but none of them can complete the test left by this sage and inherit his mantle.

Below the triangular side of the large floating island, that is, between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors, there are three small islands floating around tens of miles.

The three floating islands happened to be the Sky Crystal Lotus and Gathering Star Fruit that everyone longed for.

It was the most precious elixir that this ancient sage had worked so hard to obtain during his lifetime.

It was only a seedling back then, so the sages themselves failed to catch up, and they had already matured more than a dozen times during the tens of thousands of years thrown in the Xutian Temple. In the spirit world, this kind of spiritual grass that can increase lifespan is actually not too rare; because how long you can live depends on how many catastrophes you can survive.

The human world is different.

Here we are not talking about catastrophe, but about the punctual longevity of life every day and every year.

You have to die at that point.

These elixirs have become rare treasures.

However, in order to obtain the spirit grass and spirit fruit, there is a level that must be passed, and that is the trapping domain between the big island and the three small islands. Because each of the three small islands here is not linked to the large floating island that is the eighteenth floor; in other words, it has to cross the trap that separates the islands first.

Not far, only three hundred feet.

That is one thousand meters.

But now, Elder Su Xipo of the Chixia Sect, relying on his excellent flying swords, talismans, and spiritual consciousness comparable to that of a great monk in the Yuan Dynasty, focused on the small floating island where a sky crystal lotus was bred.

The sword light opened the way, the talisman was added to the body, and the divine consciousness transformed into form to resist the invisible oppressive force of restraint. He took nearly a hundred feet with ease.

This nearly one hundred feet is also the last half-step lead he gained by relying on the advantages brought by the use of powerful spiritual consciousness before, and the minutes and seconds gained through the formation restrictions arranged along the way.

"It's here, it's almost here, this Sky Crystal Lotus will soon be Su's."

Full of pride, no one listens:

"Hehehe, after eating this fairy grass, even if Su has nothing else to gain this time, the increase in lifespan over the past hundred years alone is worthwhile. If you can make a small fortune in the inner hall, Perfect."

While struggling to move forward, at the entrance of the eighteenth floor, two streamers of light flashed, showing the figures of Lan's twin demons.

The two of them looked around intently, glanced at a courtyard and a pavilion in the center of the big island for a moment, and then set their sights on the three small floating islands that were slightly lower than the core island.

From a slight overlooking angle, he quickly saw the situation of the three small islands and Elder Su.

"Junior Sister, tell me, which one should we choose?"

Full of tenderness, the male cultivator tickled the delicate chin of the female cultivator beside him with his right hand, and along the way went all the way down, playing with pinching the plump breasts of the delicate-faced female cultivator.

"Senior brother, Chi Xiazong's bull nose is so annoying. I just want to stay and fly with my senior brother. He actually spoiled our good deeds. Let's beat him to death."

The female cultivator's voice is delicate and sweet.

It is enough to make countless men be enchanted by hearing his voice before seeing him.

"Well, there's no other way, I can only kill Su Laodao. Junior sister, senior brother will send you up first."

After the words were closed, the two actually started kissing on the spot, and their breathing gradually became short of breath, as if they wanted to melt each other into their own bodies.

However, Elder Su, who looked back at this scene, had goosebumps all over his body, and at the same time, he felt like his hair was fried.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a strong wave of spiritual power and consciousness, which was far from what should have been in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, exploded on the female devil among the two. Like a wolf smoke from thousands of miles away, it came menacingly. On the other hand, the male cultivator sat cross-legged on the ground limply, and then began to perform exercises on the spot to quickly recover his mana.

"Elder Su, please go to die, okay? Hehehe."

A black-purple beam of light suddenly shot out from a mirror held up and down by the female devil's hands, and shot straight at the back of Elder Su's heart!

His eyes were full of cruel and ferocious joy and satisfaction.

Her wild and enchanting way of licking her lips with her pink and tender tongue is even more fascinating.

Unfortunately, they are all poisonous.