This is what cultivating immortals is like

The wound on the cheek was bleeding and would spread, the more it was touched, the more it became.

Lu Bei stopped on the spot and activated his 'Sword Body' skill to compete with him. During the assiduous practice of seeking torture, the sword body experience was filled up and he was upgraded to one level on the spot, barely exhausting the remaining energy in the wound.

Lu Bei: "..."

I didn’t know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

From the outside, the palace pillars embedded in the rock wall are majestic, and the two half-covered stone doors are also extremely thick and majestic. The interior layout of the palace is definitely not much smaller.

This was not the case. Lu Bei stopped the bleeding from his wound and reached the end of the palace within a few steps.

The huge stone wall is towering, ten feet wide and about thirty feet high. It is as flat as a mirror and is engraved with images of tigers, large and small, with text annotations filling in the blanks.

Lu Bei looked up and looked at it for a while, and found that he didn't recognize a single word. He only felt that a few words looked like demon writing.

At this time, Zhu Qilan stood upright in front of the stone wall, raised his hand to touch the text and graphics, his eyes spread out with a faint golden light, and graphics flashed rapidly in his eyes.

Noticing the footsteps behind her, she turned around in surprise, with confusion on her face. She didn't understand why Lu Bei could also come in.

It is clearly written on the mural that fate is passed down by fate, and destiny belongs to no two people.

Lu Bei misunderstood what Zhu Qilan meant, raised his hand and touched the wound on his cheek, and smiled faintly: "A few kittens have tiger-like heads. I thought they looked cute, so I went up and stroked them twice, and then they were scratched."

A trivial matter is not worth mentioning, and it is not suitable to go into it in depth, so he will not say more.

The corner of Zhu Qilan's mouth twitched. The mural was written correctly, and he was destined to be the same person. However, he couldn't bear the shamelessness of some people and barged in to take advantage of the opportunity.

If you scratch it well, it would be a pity not to scratch it to death.

Zhu Qilan didn't want to talk to Lu Bei, but he also trusted him extremely. His mind sank into the mural, trying his best to absorb the graphic text with a terrifying amount of information.

Regarding the opportunity that he didn't understand, Lu Bei was familiar with the road and said it wasn't a big problem.

The emperor's master once left a monument of killing that was freehand but not expressive. The entire text was filled with ghostly symbols. He was as shrewd and cunning as a fox. He didn't understand a single word, but he still understood it.

If you are qualified, you can do whatever you want!

Lu Bei raised his hand and pressed it against the stone wall, waiting for the qualification to work hard.

[You came into contact with [Western Jade Emperor's Dao Sutra], did you spend 100,000 skill points to learn it? ]

[You have come into contact with the [Western Jade Emperor's Dao Sutra], and it has been determined that you lack the Western White Tiger destiny and cannot study...]

[After seizing the fate, you can try again]

Lu Bei: (_;)

Can any kind person translate this? What is 100,000 skill points?

Literally?

Also, is it really okay to so blatantly encourage taking other people’s lives?

Well, it seems to be no problem, that's how cultivating immortality is.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei looked at Zhu Qilan beside him, looking across the mountain into a ridge and into a peak on the other side. How could they embrace each other? Support Lily and prohibit homosexuality.

Stepping on the watermelon rind, Lu Bei's thoughts went downhill all the way. He came back to his senses and decided to give up.

Let's forget about taking away one's destiny or anything like that.

The cheap master left early, the wild Taoist cultivator, and no one taught him how to seize life.

Ask Zhu Qilan directly...

It's not impossible. With his face, he can ask questions.

He was afraid that in the eldest princess's anger, he would most likely kill someone in order to protect himself.

Expensive may not necessarily be good, but good must be expensive.

The power of the technique worth 100,000 skill points can be imagined. Lu Bei drooled with greed, and unwillingly, he flew up and touched everywhere against the stone wall.

His hard work paid off, and he really found some ways to do it.

[You observe the Western Constellation Chart and understand the skill [White Tiger Evil], strength +50, spirit +50, charm +10, free attribute points +10, skill points +800]

[When you look at the Western constellation map, you have an epiphany, and the Taiyin Killing Power Way becomes more refined, keep up the good work]

[You understand Taiyin’s way of killing, there is...

[you……

I like to mention the experience book. Under the guidance of professional counterparts, the experience of the ‘Taiyin Killing Power Path’, which focuses on killing, is increasing.

Not only that, Changchong Sword Song has also been upgraded, and all skills and experience have increased to varying degrees.

Lu Bei succeeded in taking advantage of the opportunity, but because it was not his destiny, Shi Qiang immediately rejected him.

The method of exclusion is simple, limit his flow and speed up the supply to Zhu Qilan.

For a moment, Zhu Qilan frowned slightly, and involuntarily accelerated the speed of receiving graphic information. The skills in his body were running on their own, and a bone-chilling chill spread quickly along the mirror-like stone wall.

Soon, the entire stone wall was blocked by a layer of ice.

Likewise, the two monks who reached out to touch the stone wall were both sealed in the ice.

[You have understood Taiyin's way of killing and achieved something, strength +32, speed +15, spirit +34]

[You understand the Tao of Taiyin’s Killing Power, and gain the skills [Three Skills of Bitterness], Spirit +50, Endurance +40, Free Attribute Points +10, Skill Points +500]

[You have comprehended the Tao of Taiyin's Killing Power, broken through the realm of Kung Fu, and been judged to have Jueyin's physique and be in the first line]

[You understand Taiyin’s way of killing, there is...

[you……

With the Jueyin physique, Lu Bei's cold resistance attribute increased sharply. Within the solid ice, mana flowed freely and was not affected at all.

Not only that, when the 'Taiyin Killing Power Dao' technique is activated, a completely different cold air turns over and rolls down, wrapping the original iceberg and adding three thirds of its thickness.

Affected by this, Shi Qiang had to speed up the speed of instilling information into Zhu Qilan again, and then...

It's like two strands of cold energy competing with each other. You are surrounded by me, and I am surrounded by you. It goes back and forth between being surrounded and being surrounded.

The vast white fog and freezing air spread outside the palace gate. Sixteen white tigers appeared, roared a few times in a low voice, and their bodies drifted away. A golden square seal floated up from the ground, ignoring physical barriers, penetrating space and escaping into the iceberg.

The palm-sized golden seal had a vague shape. After escaping into the iceberg, it paused for a long time, wandered around Lu Bei twice, then decisively abandoned it and plunged into Zhu Qilan's body.

After receiving this mark, Zhu Qilan's realm bottleneck in the Great Perfection of the Divine Transformation Realm was instantly shattered, and his realm continued to soar. He was still not satisfied when he reached the Great Perfection of the Refining Void Realm, and continued to attack the realm bottleneck. After his great achievement, he slowly fell into silence.

The realm has been declining all the way, and finally returned to the starting point.

At this point, her state was once again stabilized at the Great Perfection of the Divine Transformation state.

The realms ahead are broken through one after another, and there is no need to worry about the hardships in subsequent promotions. Like other monks, you don't have to work hard for the bottleneck of the big realm, and you can't stop for the rest of your life, unable to get a glimpse of the upper door.

Click! Click, click, click

The ice breaks and the cold air converges.

The cold air swirled rapidly around the two vortex eyes, and the temperature in the air slowly rose. The stone walls originally covered with text and graphics peeled off stone chips, and the graphics could not be discerned with the naked eye.

Amid the spread of large cobweb cracks, the stone wall carrying a huge amount of information collapsed and turned into dust all over the ground.

Lu Bei gained a lot, exhaled a breath of cold air, and slowly landed on the ground.

On the other side, Zhu Qilan narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows were serious, and the situation improved after he got used to the power brought by the new technique.

But even so, her pretty face was still full of murderous intent, and she looked unhappy that the whole world had a grudge against her.

The first to bear the brunt is Lu Bei.

When the whirlpool rolled back the chill, it brought back a large amount of chill that did not belong to her into her body. The technique was mixed with dregs, so even if there was no conflict, the chill would go even further.

Zhu Qilan didn't want such a good thing.

Sensing the aura of another person in her body, a man, she wanted to draw her sword on the spot and cut off Lu Bei's sense of right and wrong before everything could be undone.

There is no other reason. In the world of immortality, monks usually use a certain professional term to describe the current situation of two people.

Double cultivation!

"Hey, what's going on, how do you feel..."

Lu Bei raised his hands to support his waist and frowned: "It seems that I have lost something, but... I am quite satisfied."

Obviously my waist is not sore and my legs are not hurting, but compared to the full mental level, there is quite an illusion of physical fatigue.

has a problem.

He was new to the world of immortal cultivation, and had never tried dual cultivation on the physical level, let alone the spiritual level. He didn't know why, and looked at Zhu Qilan with a pair of eyes full of curiosity, waiting for her to answer his questions.

Zhu Qilan was furious on the spot and was so angry that he drew out the blade on the spot, and a blast of cold air struck down Lu Bei Tianling.

Because it was not fatal and could not even hurt the current sword body, Lu Bei raised his hand perfunctorily and parried casually.

While Zhu Qilan was stunned, the cold air penetrated directly into Lu Bei's body, as if he were home, without any resistance or struggle.

Lu Bei: (一`一)

The strange scene made him think deeply. He had never seen a pig running but he had eaten pork. He remembered that a great player had posted a post and mentioned a similar situation. If the great god was right, then he and Zhu Qilan...

Due to the equal opportunity and common understanding, one of them did not notice and developed the combined skill!

"Wonderful!"

I, Mr. Lu, also got a mobile power supply, and it was the rich gold version of the Changzhu brand.

Lu Bei clicked his tongue in surprise and waved to Zhu Qilan, asking her to increase her strength and strike again hard.

Zhu Qilan's face turned livid, and he turned around and left. Step by step, he showed that he was furious now and told Lu Bei not to make trouble, but to get as far away as possible.

She figured it out.

The first chance encounter was not an accident, the visit during the Chinese New Year was unkind, and the invitation to the secret place was also deliberately arranged.

The secret realm is not unexplored. A pair of invisible hands is behind the scenes, fueling the fire and firmly controlling the development of the situation.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"shameless!"

"I promised you I would accept defeat. Do you have the nerve to be my younger brother?"

Zhu Qilan cursed angrily. Because he had received higher education since he was a child and had been in the upper class society, he didn't have much Zuan vocabulary in his stomach. He couldn't think of many insulting words even after turning over and over.

And for some reason, she was unable to greet the mother who was behind the scenes, so her angry rebuke was indifferent.

"Cousin, why are you willing to admit defeat? What are we betting on?"

Capturing keywords such as despicable, shameless, younger brother, etc., Lu Bei decisively substituted them, and approached Zhu Qilan with a puzzled face: "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Lu has been sworn in with gambling and drugs in his life. Think about it again, do you remember?" wrong?"

"..."

"Also, give me a couple more strokes. It feels so good."

"puff---"

The sarcasm delivered by the face-riding person was really cheap and obedient. Sister Zhu Qilan couldn't stand it and spit out a mouthful of cold blood. Her fair face was shrouded in darkness, and she was possessed to an unprecedented degree.

Now go back to the hospital to pick someone up. . .