Mortal Cultivator
Chapter 157 The Charm of AI
In the vast world of immortals, Wang Lu's name gradually became known. He was gifted and diligent in his cultivation. With his extraordinary wisdom and strong will, he steadily moved forward on the road of cultivating immortals.
One day, Wang Lu accidentally heard the legend of the Immortal King. It is said that the Immortal King has great magical powers and boundless magic power. The place where he lives is like a fairyland, which contains endless mystery and wonder. Wang Lu couldn't help but feel a strong yearning in his heart.
The deeds of the Immortal King echoed in Wang Lu's heart. It was the compassion of saving the people, the profound understanding of the great way of heaven and earth, and the unparalleled majesty and wisdom. Wang Lu knew that if he could get some advice from the Immortal King, his road to cultivating immortals would be smoother.
After careful consideration, Wang Lu decided to embark on a journey to the Immortal King's residence. He carefully prepared his luggage, carrying magic weapons and elixirs to deal with the various difficulties and obstacles he might encounter on the way.
When he set off, Wang Lu looked back at the hardships and achievements he had made along the way, and his heart was filled with emotion. He understood that this visit to the Immortal King was not only a major test for himself, but also a rare opportunity.
Along the way, Wang Lu slept in the open air and crossed mountains and rivers. He encountered ferocious monsters and experienced bad weather, but he never had the slightest intention of retreating. The belief in his heart illuminated the way forward like a beacon, which was his admiration for the Immortal King and his pursuit of a higher realm of cultivation.
Finally, Wang Lu gradually approached the place where the Immortal King was. He felt that the spiritual energy around him was becoming more and more dense, the scenery was becoming more and more strange, and his expectations in his heart were becoming stronger. He tidied his clothes, adjusted his mentality, and prepared to welcome the upcoming visit with the most respectful attitude.
Wang Lu knew that this meeting with the Immortal King might change his life, and he was fully prepared to meet this unknown but hopeful opportunity.
Wang Lu, a brave man who was gradually becoming famous on the road of cultivating immortals, embarked on a long journey to the Immortal King Palace with admiration and expectations for the Immortal King.
Along the way, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and the clouds and mists were lingering, which should have been a refreshing scene. However, the twists and turns of fate came quietly at this time. Wang Lu walked to a deep canyon, which was unusually quiet, with only his footsteps echoing between the stone walls.
Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled up, and sand and stones flew, covering the sky and the sun. Wang Lu's heart tightened, and he felt something was wrong. I saw a group of huge and hideous monsters pouring out from both sides of the valley. They exuded a chilling breath, and their eyes flashed with greed and murderous intent.
Wang Lu knew that this was a matter of life and death. He quickly calmed his mind, held the sword he carried with him, and the spiritual power in his body began to run rapidly. The monsters roared in unison and took the lead in attacking. The sharp claws and fangs came with the sound of breaking through the air.
Wang Lu flashed and avoided the monster's pounce. At the same time, he swung his sword out, and a sword light flashed, hitting a monster, but failed to cause fatal damage. More monsters followed one after another, and they cooperated tacitly to form a siege.
Wang Lu was surrounded, but he was not afraid. He used all his skills, his sword moves were sharp, and the light was shining, and he fought a desperate battle with the monsters. Every time he swung his sword, he poured out his perseverance and determination; every time he dodged, he showed his agility and wit.
However, there were many monsters and they were powerful, and Wang Lu gradually felt powerless. His clothes were torn by the monsters, blood oozed, and the pain of the wound stimulated his nerves, but his eyes were still firm, and he never had the intention of retreating.
At this extremely critical moment, Wang Lu took a deep breath and forcibly mobilized the last spiritual power in his body and gathered it on the sword. The sword body shone brightly, and he used a peerless sword skill, and the powerful sword energy swept out. The monsters were shocked by this sudden powerful force, and the offensive slowed down slightly.
Wang Lu took advantage of this gap to break through the encirclement of the monsters and continued to rush towards the direction of the Immortal King Palace. But he knew that there might be more dangers waiting for him on the road ahead, however, his belief had never wavered, that is, he must reach the Immortal King Palace.
In the vast and boundless immortal world, the reputation of the Broken Luo Immortal King was like a bright star, shining in the sky and spreading in the world.
The name of the Broken Luo Immortal King shook the heaven and earth. He was above all the immortals with his extraordinary and holy posture, and his mighty virtue made all living beings in awe.
The path of cultivation of the Broken Luo Immortal King was legendary. He rose from humble beginnings, experienced countless hardships and tests, and made great progress in the way of cultivation with his firm belief and unyielding will. His understanding of the immortal way was as deep as the abyss, and his attainments in the art were even more extreme.
In all the battles between immortals and demons, the Broken Luo Immortal King always led the charge and charged forward in an invincible posture. His magic power is boundless. Wherever he goes, demons and obstacles are removed and light reappears. His illustrious military exploits not only defend the dignity and peace of the fairy world, but also make his reputation spread throughout the three realms and six paths.
The Broken Luo Immortal King is not only a martial arts master, but also a noble character. He is compassionate, helping the weak and guiding those who are lost. He advocates justice, upholds fairness, and becomes a model of morality in the fairy world.
In the governance of the fairy world, the Broken Luo Immortal King has demonstrated outstanding wisdom and leadership. The laws he formulated are fair and strict, making the fairy world orderly and prosperous. His wise and decisive decisions have led the fairy world to continue to grow and develop towards glory.
Because of his immeasurable merits and extraordinary strength, the Broken Luo Immortal King is famous. Whether it is the immortal friends in the fairy world, the monks in the human world, or even the evil spirits in the demon world, they are all familiar with his name and in awe.
As time goes by, the legend of the Broken Gong Immortal King continues, inspiring generations of immortal cultivators to forge ahead and pursue the supreme peak of the immortal path. His reputation, like an immortal monument, will always stand in the long river of history of the immortal world, shining brightly.
In that long and dangerous immortal path, after countless hardships and obstacles, a determined seeker finally successfully arrived at the Immortal King Palace.
He, with his lofty admiration and endless yearning for the immortal path, embarked on this journey full of unknowns and challenges. Along the way, towering mountains and steep peaks seem to pierce the sky; the bottomless canyons are filled with a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere; the turbulent rivers roar and rush, as if to swallow up everything that stands in their way.
However, his steps have never hesitated or retreated. When the wind was raging, he gritted his teeth and walked against the wind; when the rain was pouring, he let the rain soak his clothes, and still moved forward firmly.
On the way, there were even evil demons trying to stop him. They bared their fangs and claws, releasing terrifying magic. But he defeated the demons again and again with his inner belief and superb immortal skills...
In the vast world of immortal heroes, Wang Lu embarked on a difficult journey to the Immortal King Palace with firm belief and fearless courage.
This road is long and full of countless difficulties and obstacles. The howling wind seemed to blow him away from the predetermined direction; the heavy rain was pouring, trying to hinder his progress; the towering mountains and steep peaks were like huge barriers in front of him; the deep valleys were foggy and hidden unknown dangers.
However, Wang Lu's eyes were always firm, and his steps never hesitated. He responded to the harsh test of nature with his excellent immortal skills. When the wind came, he used his spiritual power to stabilize his body; when the rain came, he cast a shield to protect himself. Facing the high mountains, he climbed up, even though his hands were worn and bloodstained; facing the deep valleys, he cleverly crossed them with his keen perception and decisive decision-making.
Not only that, there were all kinds of demons and evil spirits along the way. They either transformed into charming scenes to try to confuse Wang Lu's mind; or directly attacked with hideous faces and powerful spells. But Wang Lu relied on his inner adherence to the righteous path and keen insight to see through the tricks of the demons and evil spirits again and again, and defeated them with fierce spells.
After countless days and nights of arduous journeys, at the moment of dawn, Wang Lu finally saw the legendary Immortal King Palace. It stood above the clouds, shining with a mysterious and solemn light. Wang Lu's eyes were full of excitement and relief. He knew that he had finally successfully arrived at this dream holy place.
At this moment, Wang Lu's ragged clothes could not hide his resolute temperament, and his tired face still revealed a persistent light. He walked towards the Fairy King Palace step by step, firmly. Each step carried the hardships and persistence he had gone through, and each step was towards the supreme immortal path he pursued in his heart.
In the mysterious and solemn Fairy King Palace, Wang Lu emerged with his extraordinary temperament and outstanding talent.
One day, Wang Lu was meditating in the garden of the Fairy King Palace, and a graceful maid approached quietly. Her face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were full of autumn waves, her red lips were slightly parted, and her voice was as gentle as an oriole: "Young master, you are alone here, are you worried?" Wang Lu raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were calm and deep, and responded: "It's just thinking about some ways of cultivation, why do you ask such a question?"
The maid moved her lotus steps lightly and approached Wang Lu, and the fragrance of her body came over her. She said in a delicate voice: "Young master is so handsome and extraordinary, and has a profound cultivation, which really makes me fall in love with him." As she said, her jade hand gently rested on Wang Lu's shoulder, and her eyes revealed temptation.
Wang Lu frowned slightly, gently brushed away the maid's hand, and said seriously: "Miss, please respect yourself. This is the Immortal King Palace. You can't do such frivolous things." However, the maid did not retreat, but approached Wang Lu more boldly, exhaling like orchids: "Young master, why are you so reserved? It's great to have a moment of pleasure in this palace."
Wang Lu's face sank, and his eyes became sharp: "I am determined to cultivate immortality and ask for the way, not to indulge in children's private affairs. If you do this again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Seeing that Wang Lu was unmoved and angry, the maid restrained herself a little and left angrily.
Wang Lu looked at the maid's back as she left, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. This Immortal King Palace seemed sacred and solemn, but it was inevitable that there would be people who were confused by desires. He became more determined to cultivate immortality, not to be disturbed by external things, and pursue the supreme truth of immortality.
After the maid left in a huff, Wang Lu fell into deep thought again. However, this moment of tranquility did not last long.
The Fairy Princess came slowly, her figure was graceful, her manners were elegant, and her every smile exuded endless charm. She moved lightly and approached Wang Lu, the silk and satin on her body fluttered in the wind, emitting bursts of strange fragrance.
The Fairy Princess opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was as melodious as a nightingale: "Wang Lu, I am happy to see you are extraordinary and heroic." Wang Lu heard it and bowed hurriedly: "My Lady Princess, such words are really unworthy."
The Fairy Princess pressed on step by step, raised her jade hand lightly, and tried to touch Wang Lu's face: "I haven't seen such a talented person like you in this palace for a long time. How can I not be moved when I see you today." Wang Lu hurriedly stepped back a few steps, his face firm: "My Lady is of noble status, please respect yourself."
The Fairy Princess didn't care, and said with a seductive look: "Don't you really understand my feelings? As long as you follow me, you will have everything you want, rich and glorious." Wang Lu held his head high and said solemnly: "I am devoted to cultivating immortals, and I dare not have any improper thoughts, let alone blaspheme you."
The Fairy Princess said coquettishly: "The road to cultivating immortals is long and difficult, why are you so persistent? Why not share the happiness of this palace with me?" Wang Lu's eyes were like torches, and he said righteously: "My queen, don't say anything more. Cultivating immortals is my lifelong pursuit. Even if there are thousands of temptations, they can't shake my faith."
Seeing Wang Lu so determined, the Fairy Princess's face changed slightly, but she was still unwilling: "Don't regret it." After that, she left with a wave of her sleeves.
Wang Lu looked at the Fairy Princess's back as she left, and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that in this Fairy Palace, temptations were everywhere, but his heart to cultivate immortals was as solid as a rock and he was unmoved.
In that mysterious fairy palace, the reputation of the Fairy Princess is like a bright light, illuminating the entire fairy world.
The beauty of the Fairy Princess cannot be described in ordinary words. Her face seems to be a masterpiece carefully carved by God, and every line is just right and flawless. Her eyebrows are like distant black, green without painting, and the slightly upward arc contains a touch of innate majesty and tenderness; her eyes are like deep lakes, clear and bright, and when her eyes are moving, there seem to be stars twinkling, which can capture people's hearts; her nose is straight, with beautiful lines, standing like a mountain, adding a bit of nobility; her lips are red without makeup, and the slightly upward corners of her mouth carry a charming smile, as if it can make spring flowers bloom and autumn moon lose its color.
Her skin is as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, exuding a soft luster, as if shrouded by a layer of mysterious light. A head of black and shiny hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, gently swaying, exuding a charming fragrance.
The figure of the Fairy Princess is even more graceful, light and elegant. Her waist is slender, yet flexible, and she walks like a willow in the wind, swaying gracefully; her jade hands are slender and slender, and her fingers are like green onions. When she dances gently, it seems that she is playing a silent fairy music.
Her clothes are gorgeous and elegant, and each piece is carefully sewn by the top weavers in the fairy world. The brocade clothes are embroidered with exquisite patterns, shining with colorful light, which complements her beauty and shows her nobility and respect.
When she appeared in front of everyone, the whole world seemed to stop turning. Her beauty lies not only in her appearance, but also in her temperament radiating from the inside out. Her every frown and smile is full of charm and charm, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
The beauty of the Fairy Princess has become an eternal legend in the fairy world, and countless immortals yearn for and admire her.
In the mysterious fairyland, a strange storm quietly set off. Wang Lu, the brave and fearless fairy hero, is facing an unexpected test.
One day, Wang Lu was invited to a gorgeous palace in the fairyland. In the palace, the figure of the fairy princess is like a blooming delicate flower. She is dressed in gauze, graceful, and her eyes are full of seductive charm.
Wang Lu stepped into the palace and was instantly attracted by the beauty of the fairy princess, but he quickly came to his senses and became alert.
The fairy princess moved lightly and slowly approached Wang Lu. Her voice was as sweet as a nightingale singing: "Mr. Wang Lu, I have heard of your bravery for a long time. Today, I see that you are really extraordinary." Her fingers gently stroked Wang Lu's shoulders, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid.
Wang Lu frowned slightly, took a step back, clasped his fists and said, "Princess, you are too kind. I wonder why you summoned me this time?"
The Fairy Princess laughed softly and said with seductive eyes, "Sir, why are you so reserved? There are only you and me in this palace." As she spoke, she approached Wang Lu again, her skin was as white as snow and her fragrance was alluring.
Wang Lu knew in his heart that this must be a conspiracy. He said sternly: "Princess, please respect yourself. Wang Lu dare not have any improper thoughts."
However, the Fairy Princess did not give up. She gently twisted her waist, put her hands around Wang Lu's neck, and said coquettishly: "Sir, don't you want to experience the gentle land of this fairyland?"
Wang Lu exerted force to break free from the Fairy Princess's entanglement, and said sternly: "Princess, don't do this again, otherwise don't blame Wang Lu for being rude!"
The Fairy Princess's face changed, and she instantly put away her charming appearance, sneering: "Wang Lu, you don't accept the toast, so you have to drink a penalty!"
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the palace. It turned out that this was a carefully designed trap to slander Wang Lu for flirting with the Fairy Princess.
But Wang Lu would not give in easily. He sneered, cast a spell, broke through the shackles of the palace, and left. This seduction storm ultimately failed to trap this righteous and wise
In the misty and mysterious fairy mountain, a magnificent palace stood on the top of the mountain. This palace is a place of importance for the immortals, peaceful and solemn.
On this day, the Lord of the Immortal Mountain returned from his trip, and the moment he stepped into the palace gate, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. In the square in front of the palace, Wang Lu was fighting fiercely with the guards in the palace.
The Lord of the Immortal Mountain frowned, and his eyes quickly swept across the battlefield. Wang Lu was agile, waving the spirit sword in his hand, shining, and every move and every style contained powerful power and exquisite skills. Although the guards also resisted with all their strength, they gradually seemed powerless under Wang Lu's attack.
"Stop!" The Lord of the Immortal Mountain shouted angrily, and the sound echoed in the square like a huge bell.
However, Wang Lu seemed not to hear it, and continued to attack, with firmness and determination in his eyes.
The Lord of the Immortal Mountain flashed and instantly appeared in front of Wang Lu. He stretched out his palm and a powerful force emerged, trying to stop Wang Lu's attack. Wang Lu felt this strong pressure, but he did not retreat. Instead, he fought harder.
"Wang Lu, why are you so presumptuous here?" The Lord of the Immortal Mountain glared at him.
Wang Lu gritted his teeth and said, "Lord of the Immortal Mountain, someone in your palace has committed many evils and killed innocent people. I must seek justice today!"
The Lord of the Immortal Mountain's face sank: "Don't talk nonsense. How could someone in my palace do such a bad thing?"
Wang Lu said loudly: "I have solid evidence that your men are doing evil and oppressing the people down the mountain. I came to ask for an explanation, but they blocked me in every way and even wanted to kill me to silence me!"
The Lord of the Immortal Mountain was startled. He knew that Wang Lu was not a person who made trouble out of nothing, but at this moment, the palace was in chaos and he had to calm down the fight first.
"Wang Lu, I will give you an explanation after I find out the truth. But you are making a big mistake by fighting in the palace now." The Lord of the Immortal Mountain said.
Wang Lu snorted coldly: "I don't trust you. If you don't deal with that villain immediately, I will never give up!"
After that, Wang Lu waved his sword again to attack the Lord of the Immortal Mountain. The Lord of the Immortal Mountain had no choice but to resist again. The collision of the two people's power produced a powerful shock wave, and the surrounding buildings trembled.
Just when the two sides were deadlocked, an elder hurried over: "Palace Master, after investigation, what Wang Lu said is true, and there are indeed his men doing atrocities at the foot of the mountain."
The Lord of the Immortal Mountain's face was ashen, and his heart was full of anger and shame. He looked at Wang Lu and said, "I failed to discipline him properly. I will punish the villain severely and give you and the people an explanation."
Wang Lu then slowly put down the sword in his hand and said, "I hope you keep your word, otherwise I will not give up."
The storm has temporarily subsided, but the rectification in the fairy mountain has just begun...
A thrilling battle has just ended. Wang Lu, the brave and fearless young fairy, is now casting magical spells and escaping at a rapid speed.
In the sky, Wang Lu's figure is like a flash of lightning, passing through layers of clouds and mist. His clothes rustled in the wind, but his eyes revealed firmness and determination. The fierce battle he just experienced made him physically and mentally exhausted, but he had only one thought in his mind-get away from this place of trouble as soon as possible.
Around Wang Lu, spiritual power surged, forming a layer of light blue shield to protect him from the damage caused by high-speed flight. Under his feet, the flying sword flashed a dazzling light, carrying his body and galloping forward at an astonishing speed. The sound of the wind whistled in his ears, as if urging him.
Along the way, Wang Lu crossed the mountains and rivers. His speed was so fast that the scenery below became blurred. Mountains, forests, and fields flashed in his eyes, as if it was just a fast-flipping scroll.
However, Wang Lu did not relax at all. He knew that his enemies would not let him go easily, and might be chasing him behind him. Every breath, every heartbeat, was full of tension and anxiety.
In the process of escaping quickly, Wang Lu's thoughts were constantly churning. He recalled every moment of the battle, those thrilling scenes and life-and-death choices. He understood that his road to immortality was still full of challenges and unknowns, but his faith had never wavered.
Suddenly, a dense thundercloud appeared in front of him. Thunder and lightning, and strong winds raged, as if it was a natural barrier. But Wang Lu did not hesitate at all, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the thundercloud.
Lightning exploded around him, and the powerful current tried to penetrate his shield. But Wang Lu, with his strong will and superb magic, opened up a passage in the thundercloud.
Finally, Wang Lu rushed out of the thundercloud and continued to fly away. At this time, he was far away from the center of the battle, but his speed did not slow down. He wanted to find a safe place, a place where he could recuperate and replan his future.
As the sun set, Wang Lu's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the sky. His rapid escape was not only to escape the enemy's pursuit, but also to meet stronger challenges in the future and write his own fairy legend.
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