Mortal Cultivator

The fairy palace is full of endless yearning. Finally, after going through untold hardships and overcoming numerous difficulties and obstacles, Wang Lu set foot on the road to the Immortal Palace.

On this day, the sun shined through the clouds and onto Wang Lu's determined face. Wearing simple clothes and carrying a slightly outdated luggage, he walked firmly towards the legendary fairy palace. The mountain road was rugged and shrouded in clouds and mist, but there was no hint of flinching in Wang Lu's eyes.

When he finally passed through the fog, a majestic fairy palace appeared in front of him. The architecture of the Immortal Palace is magnificent, with well-proportioned pavilions and pavilions, and exquisite cornices and brackets. The vermilion door was closed tightly, and it was inlaid with bright gems, emitting a mysterious light.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, stepped forward and knocked on the door gently. After a moment, the door slowly opened, and a fairy boy dressed in white appeared in front of him. The fairy boy's eyes were cold, he looked Wang Lu up and down, and asked in a calm tone: "Who is here? How dare you break into the fairy palace without permission." Wang Lu saluted respectfully and said, "I'm Wang Lu, I've heard about the fairy palace for a long time. Name, come here to seek enlightenment "Xian Tong frowned slightly and said: "Isn't the Immortal Palace a place where mortals can enter at will? Leave quickly." Wang Lu was not discouraged. He said sincerely again: "I am sincere and sincere. Fairy boy accommodating.”

Just when Fairy Boy was about to refuse again, a voice came from the Fairy Palace: "Let him come in." Hearing this, Fairy Boy stepped aside to get out of the way. Wang Lu stepped into the Immortal Palace and saw blooming flowers, fairy mist and cranes dancing in the air. In a magnificent palace, Wang Lu met an old man with an immortal demeanor. The old man's eyes were profound, as if he could understand everything. He looked at Wang Lu and said slowly: "Why do you seek Tao?" Wang Lu replied without hesitation: "To save the common people, to explore the truth, and to live up to this life." The old man smiled slightly and said, "What a worthy person. This life. But the journey to the Immortal Palace is full of hardships, are you ready?" Wang Lu nodded firmly.

From then on, Wang Lu began his cultivation career in the Immortal Palace. Every morning, he got up to practice the exercises and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; in the afternoon, he studied the ancient books of the Immortal Palace and understood the true meaning of the immortal way; at night, he meditated under the moonlight and tempered his state of mind. During his days in the Immortal Palace, Wang Lu met many like-minded partners, and together they competed in skills and made progress together.

However, it is not all smooth sailing in Immortal Palace. Immortals who were jealous of Wang Lu's talent secretly made him trip, and there were difficult tests waiting for him to break through. But Wang Lu relied on his firm belief and unyielding will to overcome difficulties time and time again, and gradually emerged in the fairy palace.

Time flies, and Wang Lu's cultivation becomes more and more unpredictable. He began to actively participate in various affairs in the fairy palace, guarding this mysterious, beautiful and peaceful fairyland with his strong strength and wisdom.

Wang Lu not only helped Immortal Palace solve many thorny problems, but also taught the true meaning of Immortal Dao that he understood to Immortal Palace disciples. His teachings were profound and simple, which benefited the young immortals a lot and they all praised him.

In the long history of Immortal Palace, Wang Lu's name has become an existence that cannot be ignored. His achievements are remembered and passed down through the ages. The admiration for him was overwhelming and he was regarded as a legend in Asgard.

Wang Lu knew that all of this was the result of his hard work. He was filled with emotion and felt a sense of pride in his heart as he recalled all the hardships and challenges he had experienced.

However, Wang Lu was not complacent. On the contrary, he became more humble and continued to immerse himself in practice and pursue a higher realm. He knew that the road to immortality would never end, and only by constantly moving forward would one be truly enlightened.

At the top of the spiritual realm, stands a mysterious and magnificent fairy palace. This fairy palace is hidden in the clouds and mist, making it difficult for mortals to reach. Only those who have the fate of being immortal have the opportunity to see its true appearance.

Legend has it that there are many treasures in the Immortal Palace, each of which contains infinite power and mysterious magic. Countless immortal cultivators dream of it, but only a few people can actually step into the Immortal Palace and see these treasures.

One day, a young immortal cultivator named Lin Feng got a clue to enter the immortal palace by chance. Lin Feng has been gifted since he was a child, and has a high level of understanding and persistent pursuit of the path to immortality. After he heard the news, he embarked on the journey to Immortal Palace without hesitation.

After a long and arduous journey, Lin Feng finally arrived at the gate of the Immortal Palace. The door was closed, emitting a mysterious light, as if testing his determination. Lin Feng took a deep breath, mobilized all his magic power, and pushed the door gently. With a low roar, the door slowly opened, and an ancient and mysterious atmosphere rushed in.

Stepping into the Immortal Palace, Lin Feng was shocked by the sight in front of him. The halls in the Immortal Palace are splendid, and the walls are inlaid with countless bright gems, exuding a dreamlike light. In the center of the palace, there is a huge treasure platform with various treasures displayed on it.

There is a sword that exudes blazing flames. The flames on the sword seem to be able to burn all evil. Lin Feng took a closer look and saw ancient runes engraved on the sword, revealing its extraordinary origins. It is said that this sword has killed countless demons in the ancient war between immortals and demons. It is a sword of justice.

Next to the sword is a crystal clear crystal ball. The crystal ball seems to contain a miniature world, with mountains, rivers, lakes, flowers, birds, fish, and insects. Lin Feng gently touched the crystal ball and immediately felt a powerful force flowing into his body, as if he could understand the mysteries of all things in the world.

Looking to the side, there is an ancient book emitting golden light. The cover of the ancient book is inlaid with precious gems, and the words on the pages are shining with mysterious light. Lin Feng opened the ancient book, and a powerful torrent of knowledge poured into his mind. This is a secret book containing supreme immortal methods. If a practitioner can comprehend the essence of it, his power will be greatly improved.

In addition to these, there are immortal medicines that can instantly restore all mana, divine clothes that can be invisible when worn, and mysterious tokens that can summon divine beasts, etc. Lin Feng shuttled between these treasures, his heart was full of amazement and awe.

However, the treasures in the fairy palace are not easily obtained. Each treasure is protected by a powerful fairy method prohibition. If you want to obtain them, you must pass many tests. Lin Feng knew this very well. He calmed down and began to meet the challenge.

The first test was a complex puzzle. Lin Feng relied on his wisdom and understanding of the fairy method. After thinking hard, he finally solved the puzzle.

The second test was to fight a powerful fairy beast. The beast was extremely ferocious, but Lin Feng was not afraid. He used the magic he had learned and fought a thrilling battle with the beast. After a hard fight, he finally defeated the beast.

When Lin Feng passed all the tests and successfully obtained several treasures, he deeply understood that the power contained in these treasures was indeed extremely powerful, but more importantly, how he should use them skillfully to achieve the great goal of benefiting the people.

At this critical moment, Lin Feng felt an unprecedented sense of responsibility and mission.

So, Lin Feng resolutely left this mysterious and charming fairy palace. At this moment, his heart was full of expectations and longings for the future, and he also knew that the road ahead was rugged and full of challenges.

However, with firm belief and fearless courage, Lin Feng firmly believed that he would be able to overcome many difficulties, exert the power of these treasures to the extreme, and bring welfare to the people of the world.

At the moment of leaving the fairy palace, Lin Feng seemed to see countless suffering people who were eager to be helped and saved. Lin Feng secretly made up his mind to use the treasures in his hands to change their fate and let them live a happy and beautiful life.

As Lin Feng walked further and further away, the Fairy Palace gradually disappeared from his sight. But those precious treasures always stayed with him and became the most solid support on his way forward.

With this heavy responsibility and mission, Lin Feng embarked on a new journey to pursue the sky that belonged to him and to create a better and more harmonious world.

Wang Lu took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the heavy palace door, looking forward to an adventure in the Fairy Palace.

However, the moment he stepped into the Fairy Palace, he found that the palace was not as quiet as he imagined. In the center of the palace, a monk named Lin Feng was standing there, exuding a strong aura. Lin Feng also came for the treasures of the Fairy Palace. His face was cold and his eyes revealed his determination to get the treasures.

The appearance of Wang Lu made Lin Feng's heart tighten. He knew that one more person meant more competition. Wang Lu was also dissatisfied when he saw that Lin Feng had entered before him. The two looked at each other for a moment, and without saying much, they both understood each other's thoughts.

"This fairy palace treasure belongs to me, Wang Lu!" Wang Lu shouted first, forming seals with his hands, and instantly cast a powerful spell. A ray of green light flew out of his hands, turning into a giant dragon, and pounced on Lin Feng with his fangs and claws.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, showing no weakness, dancing with his hands, and a flame spurted out from his palm, instantly turning into a huge fire phoenix, facing the green dragon.

For a moment, the fairy palace was shining, and the giant dragon and the fire phoenix collided violently, bursting out amazing energy. The whole palace trembled slightly under this powerful impact.

Seeing this, Wang Lu exerted his strength again, muttering something in his mouth, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered in front of him, forming a huge spiritual power ball, and then threw it towards Lin Feng fiercely.

Lin Feng was not to be outdone. He took strange steps, and his body shone brightly. A shield instantly appeared, blocking Wang Lu's spiritual power ball.

The two of them exchanged spells. Lightning and thunder roared in the fairy palace, and wind and fire were mixed. Wang Lu cast an ice spell, and countless ice cones fell from the sky. Lin Feng used earth spells to build a solid wall to resist.

Lin Feng then summoned a gust of wind, trying to blow Wang Lu away. Wang Lu stabilized his body with a spell of immobilization, and at the same time, he waved his hands, and countless vines emerged from the ground, trying to restrain Lin Feng.

Their battle became more and more intense, and the treasures in the fairy palace flickered under the impact of this powerful spell. But both of them were already blood-thirsty, completely ignoring everything around them, just to win this treasure battle.

Just when the two were fighting hard, a low roar suddenly came from the depths of the fairy palace. This sound echoed throughout the fairy palace like thunder, making everyone look sideways. The huge palace in the center of the Fairy Palace began to shake violently, and the runes on the wall flashed with mysterious light, as if the dormant ancient power was awakened.

As the roar became louder and louder, a strong breath emanated from the palace and permeated the entire Fairy Palace. Everyone felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly strangling their hearts, causing them to breathe rapidly and their heartbeats to accelerate.

"What's going on?" someone exclaimed.

"Could it be that there are some secrets in this Fairy Palace?" another person guessed.

Just as everyone was talking, a brilliant golden light shot up from the palace and pierced the sky. Then, a magnificent throne slowly rose from the palace and floated in the air. On the throne sat a man wearing golden armor and a golden crown. He closed his eyes and had no expression on his face, but he exuded an unparalleled majesty and domineering.

"Who is this man?" someone asked in horror.

"I don't know... but he looks very powerful!" another person said in a trembling voice.

At this time, Lin Yu and Long Yin, who were originally fighting fiercely, also stopped their hands and looked at the man in the air at the same time. They thought to themselves: Who is this mysterious man? Why did he appear here? And with the appearance of this man, what impact will this sudden change have on them?

Wang Lu encountered an extremely fierce fight. The opponent was an equally powerful and ruthless evil cultivator. In order to compete for a mysterious magic weapon, the two sides launched a thrilling life-and-death contest.

At the beginning of the battle, Wang Lu used his most proficient swordsmanship. The spirit sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sword energy, which directly approached the opponent. However, the evil cultivator was not an ordinary person. He was proficient in various strange spells, and his figure was erratic, making it difficult for Wang Lu to grasp.

As the battle continued, Wang Lu gradually fell into trouble. The evil cultivator used a dark forbidden technique, and the air around him seemed to be solidified. Wang Lu felt difficulty breathing and his movements were greatly restricted. But with his tenacious will and indomitable spirit, he found an opportunity to break through in adversity.

Wang Lu roared, and the mana in his body burst out instantly. The spirit sword shone brightly, breaking through the shackles of the dark forbidden technique. He then used a trick, and countless sword lights streaked across the sky like meteors and attacked the evil cultivator.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator hurriedly resisted with all his strength, but was still hit by several sword lights and was seriously injured. However, Wang Lu also consumed a lot of mana due to this full-strength attack, almost to the point of exhaustion.

In the end, the evil cultivator fled in a panic when he saw that the situation was not good. Although Wang Lu won, he was exhausted and shaky at this moment.

With the help of his companions, Wang Lu returned to his cave. He knew that his mana was almost exhausted. If he did not retreat in time to recover, not only would his cultivation be damaged, but it might even affect his future path of cultivation.

Wang Lu endured the fatigue of his body and walked into the retreat room. Various spirit gathering arrays and defensive barriers were arranged in the secret room to ensure that he would not be disturbed by the outside world during his retreat.

Wang Lu sat cross-legged in the center of the secret room, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breathing, trying to calm down the disordered breath. However, due to excessive consumption of mana, his meridians were greatly damaged, and every time he operated his mana, he was accompanied by a piercing pain.

But Wang Lu did not retreat at all. He gritted his teeth and guided the weak mana to flow in his meridians little by little with his firm belief. Every step forward requires tremendous effort.

Time passed quietly in silence, Wang Lu's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was as pale as paper. But he still persevered, constantly repairing the damaged meridians and absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

After several days of hard work, Wang Lu finally felt that the mana in the meridians began to gradually recover, and the pain slowly eased. He was overjoyed and devoted himself to cultivation more attentively.

During the retreat, Wang Lu not only recovered his mana, but also had a deeper understanding of his own cultivation. He reflected on the previous battle and understood his shortcomings in the use of spells and state of mind.

After several months of retreat, Wang Lu finally successfully recovered all his mana, and his cultivation reached a higher level. This made him extremely excited because he knew that he had become stronger and could better cope with future challenges.

The moment he walked out of the secret room, the sun shone on him, and he felt a warm power surge into his heart. He took a deep breath, felt the fresh air, and an inexplicable joy surged in his heart.

Wang Lu stood in the sun, his figure looked particularly tall and straight. His eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if the whole world was under his control. He knew that there would be more challenges waiting for him, but he was not afraid, because he believed that his strength was enough to cope with all difficulties.

He walked forward with firm steps, with determination and courage in every step. He was going to explore this vast world and find more opportunities and challenges. He wanted to prove his worth and become a real strong man.

At this moment, Wang Lu's heart was full of expectations for the future. He knew that the road ahead might be bumpy, but as long as he persevered, he would be able to overcome all difficulties. He would use his own strength to create his own glory!

Wang Lu has been forging ahead on the road of cultivation with his strong will and outstanding talent. After a thrilling life-and-death battle, Wang Lu was seriously injured and had to retreat to heal his wounds.

It was a deep and quiet cave, where Wang Lu sat quietly, surrounded by a rich aura. His face was pale and his breath was weak, but his eyes were full of unyielding light. He mobilized the remaining mana in his body and carefully repaired the damaged meridians and internal organs.

Day after day, Wang Lu immersed himself in the practice of healing. Every trace of spiritual energy introduced was like a trickle of water moistening the dry earth, slowly and firmly repairing his broken body.

Finally, after a long time, Wang Lu's injuries began to heal gradually. The broken meridians were reconnected and rejuvenated, and the damaged organs were restored to their original state, even stronger than before.

However, Wang Lu was not satisfied with this. He knew that the road to immortal cultivation was like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. After his injuries were fully recovered, he immediately devoted himself to more diligent cultivation, striving to break through the existing realm.

Wang Lu meditated day and night, and felt the way of heaven and earth. He deeply studied the ancient immortal secrets, verified his own cultivation experience, and constantly explored the higher level of immortal cultivation secrets.

In a deep meditation, Wang Lu seemed to enter a mysterious realm. He saw the vastness of the universe, the movement of the stars, and felt the birth and death of all things. This moment of enlightenment made his magic power surge like a flood.

Wang Lu's breath continued to rise, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed into his body frantically. His body burst into a brilliant light, illuminating the entire cave.

Finally, after a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, Wang Lu successfully entered the late stage of the Golden Immortal. He opened his eyes, and there was a golden light flashing in his eyes, as if it contained endless wisdom and power.

At this time, Wang Lu's aura was as majestic as the sea, and every move was full of great pressure. His immortal body was more resilient, his magic power was more powerful, and his use of immortal methods had reached a new height.

Wang Lu, who had entered the late stage of the Golden Immortal, was not proud and complacent. He knew that this was just a new starting point on the road to immortal cultivation. He walked out of the cave and looked at the vast world, his heart full of expectations for the future and desire for challenges.

In the ever-changing world of immortals, Wang Lu began to emerge with his cultivation in the late stage of the Golden Immortal. He participated in various grand events in the immortal world, exchanged ideas with masters from all walks of life, and constantly improved his immortal skills.

In a crisis in the immortal world, the sky was filled with thick demonic and demonic auras, the earth was shrouded in darkness, and all things lost their vitality. However, in this chaos, a figure stepped forward-that was Wang Lu. He was dressed in a gorgeous Taoist robe, holding a mysterious magic weapon, with a firm and resolute light in his eyes.

Facing the powerful demons, Wang Lu did not hesitate to perform amazing immortal magic. He chanted something in his mouth, and the magic weapon in his hand shone with brilliant light, releasing endless immortal energy. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind whistled, and thunder and lightning struck, as if the whole world was cheering for Wang Lu.

As his immortal magic was performed, colorful rays of light shot out from him, like meteors across the sky. These rays of light contained huge energy, and wherever they went, the demons were defeated and could not resist Wang Lu's attack. His power was like surging waves, hitting the enemy wave after wave, and completely defeating them.

However, Wang Lu knew that the road to immortal cultivation would never end. He would continue to move forward, pursue higher realms, explore deeper mysteries of immortal cultivation, and contribute his own strength to the peace and prosperity of the immortal world.