Pagoda Immortality

Yanhai smiled, looking extremely embarrassed.

But then he rolled his eyes and said: "By the way, my lord, Ruan Wenxing was left in the Soul Refining Valley by Tong Huaian. He asked me to thank you on his behalf, and said that if you have time, he would let you go to the Cloud Valley."

"Ruan Wenxing?"

Lu Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This guy looks pretty good, but I don't have time to go to Cloud Valley now."

"What are your plans, Lord?"

"I'm going to go to the Wuwu Realm. However, you don't have to follow me. If you act separately, you have a greater chance of getting a chance. Besides, I still have things I need you to help me with."

Li Xuanhuo had suggested that he go to the Wuwu Realm before, saying that he might be able to get clues to the Suxin Palace. Now that he had broken through to the distraction stage, he thought it was time to go there.

But he didn't plan to take Yanhai with him.

As he said, at their level of cultivation, it is no longer enough to immerse themselves in hard work. If there is no chance, they may not be able to reach the level of integration in their lifetime.

Therefore, it is correct to look for opportunities separately.

Moreover, Lu Li did have some things he wanted Yan Hai to take care of.

Yanhai was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Li to let him leave. After being slightly stunned, he said, "My lord, please give me your orders."

Lu Li nodded and said calmly, "Well, I want you to help me find a few people."

As he said that, he took out a stack of portraits and handed them over: "This is the appearance in my memory. It may have changed a bit after not seeing it for many years. Just look for it. The name is written on it."

"After you find them, if their cultivation level is too low, you can secretly help me settle them down."

Except for Tang Fei, the rest of the people in these portraits are the friends Chen Zhong told him last time who were sent from the Xuanzhen Realm.

After so many years, some of these people may have come to Dongling Continent. If they can be found, Lu Li would also like to meet them. After all, they had a lot of friendship with him.

Especially people like Yu Wenshu and Li Shushu, he really missed them.

Afterwards, Lu Li gave a few more instructions and then left Yunwu Tower with Yanhai.

Yan Hai headed south, while Lu Li headed north.

Although there are still several years before the end of the Soul Refining Ancient Land, in fact, almost everything that can come out has already come out.

Thirty people went in, but only thirteen survived, not even half.

And there were only six people who succeeded in breaking through.

In addition to Lu Li, Yan Hai, and Ruan Wenxing, there were three other people from Yaowang Valley, Mingguang Pagoda, and Mingxin Sword Palace.

Even Liu Manzhu unfortunately failed to break through.

As soon as Lu Li got up and down, he came to Beishan, where Mingguang Temple belongs to the north of Soul Refining Valley, and prepared to use the teleportation array of Mingguang Temple to go to Wuwang City.

However, just as it landed, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed over and landed next to Lu Li.

It was a monk in white clothes with no hair or beard. He looked about thirty or nearly forty years old. He walked up to him as soon as he left and said hello: "Ami, you are a Buddha, and even you, the donor, have made a breakthrough."

Lu Li's face trembled: "Baldou, what you said is inappropriate. What do you mean I broke through? Do you think I shouldn't break through?"

Lu Li had seen this person before. He was one of the two bald heads he met in the Sancai Forbidden Area. As for his name, Lu Li didn't know his name.

The monk in white said seriously: "Donor, for Buddhists, you should call them masters, masters, or holy monks. You are disrespectful to me, the Buddha, and you will go to hell."

Lu Li looked at the monk in white with a strange expression: "Then I dare to ask Master, how should I call him?"

The monk in white smiled when he heard the words: "Donor, you are very wise! The little monk's name is Miaofa, you can just call me Master Miaofa."

"Oh, it turns out to be Master Miaofa. Nice to meet you. Farewell!"

Lu Li felt that this person was too narcissistic and didn't want to get involved with him. He casually cupped his hands and walked towards the teleportation building.

But after taking only two steps, the Miaofa monk caught up with him again: "Donor, wait a minute."

Lu Li frowned: "Master, is there anything else you can do?"

Miaofa always maintained the posture of standing with one hand, and said with a chuckle: "Donor, the young monk feels that you are destined to be my Buddha, why don't you follow me back to the treasure temple, and comprehend the Dharma of the emptiness of the four elements?"

Lu Li shook his head: "I'm sorry, I already have a teacher."

As he said that, he was about to pass by, but the magic method refused to let him go. He moved his steps and blocked Lu Li again:

"Donor, judging from your impatience, you must be haunted by inner demons, and you are in urgent need of my Buddha's salvation. Come with me, the young monk can help you return to your true self and see true knowledge..."

Lu Li was really angry when he saw this. He had never seen such a dishonest person before. He said with a serious expression, "Master, if you keep pestering me, I won't be polite!"

Hearing this, Miao Fa's originally calm face couldn't help but show a trace of confusion. Finally, he shook his head and sighed: "Well, it seems that we are not destined to be lucky enough. Donor, please do as you please."

Lu Li glanced at Miaofa and walked towards the teleportation tower without looking back.

He felt that this person's behavior was really strange.

In fact, the reason why the Miaofa monk came to Lu Li was not because he had nothing to do but because he saw Lu Li casting the 'Light Spell' in the Soul Refining Ancient Land.

The light spell is too conspicuous.

Miaofa recognized it at a glance as a Buddhist magic, and it was a relatively advanced one. And such magic is impossible for ordinary people to have access to.

So he wanted to extradite Lu Li to Mingguang Treasure Temple and ask the reason. After all, a non-Buddhist could actually cast Buddhist magic, which was a big problem.

However, Lu Li's cultivation level was about the same as his. If they fought, he would not only fail to take Lu Li down, but would also alert the enemy.

So, when he saw that Lu Li's face was not good, he could only give up first.

The price of teleporting here was quite high, but Lu Li didn't want to waste time on the road, so he paid tens of millions of high-quality spirit stones and activated the teleportation array alone.

With the flash of teleportation light, Lu Li came to another dark room.

When he walked out of the room, he saw that the guards outside were all bald monks, which made Lu Li feel that he was an outlier.

Fortunately, most of the pedestrians on the street outside were normal people, and bald people were not common, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

But when he looked up, the surrounding buildings surprised him again.

Because the architectural style here is different from that of other realms, the buildings in the central and southern regions such as Nanming Realm and Xuanwei Realm are mostly palaces, attics, and townhouses.

But in this Wuwang City, all you can see are strange towers.

There are also some colorful patterns painted on the outer walls of these towers, giving people a dazzling feeling.

"Have you heard that someone died in Putuo Temple again? The master Yuanzhen was cut off his base and hung naked on the Baihua Tower. It's so miserable...!"

"No way, when did it happen?"

"It seems to be just two days ago. I heard it from others."

"......"

Just as Lu Li looked around and walked on the street without a clue, a whisper suddenly came from the front, which made Lu Li's expression move and he became thoughtful.