This is what cultivating immortals is like

The diary ends here and is gone.

Because the article was written a thousand years ago, Lu Bei couldn't find a place to update it, so he had to leave it at that.

It's useless to look for him, he's gone and never comes back, his diary has become a dead end, and he died in the last battle 10% of the time.

"Lu Bei, what's written on it?" Seeing Lu Bei frowning and thinking, She Yan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Customs and customs, which one is more expensive, which one can negotiate the price, which one has the best service... Lu couldn't understand a single word of this mess," Lu Bei criticized with a serious face.

She Yan rolled her eyes when she heard this and guessed that there was a major secret written on the stone tablet, which was most likely related to the destruction of the country in Yiliang. However, Lu Bei did not want to say more, so she stopped asking.

Thinking of this, She Zhang raised his hand and struck at the stone tablet, twisting and twisting the temperature around his fingertips, trying to bury the secret forever.

Snapped!

Lu Bei raised his hand to clasp She Zhang's wrist, shook his head slightly, and sent all the stone tablets into the small world under She Zhang's puzzled gaze.

"Why put it away instead of destroying it directly? The customs and customs can be sold for money?" She Yan asked curiously.

“Customs and customs cannot be sold for money, but they can share risks equally.”

Lu Bei smiled slyly, stepped to the front hall, and sent the rags on the shelves into the small world.

The 'gravekeeper' written in the diary has been met by Lu Bei twice. Zhiyuan in the secret realm of Sishen Lake and the old Taoist priest in the secret realm of Fentou Mountain were both marked as gravekeepers in the hidden missions. He was a deeply hidden person. Mysterious organization.

In the secret realm of Sishen Lake, he had forcibly obtained the opportunity of Sixiang with his extremely qualified qualifications. The only drawback was that his cousin with evil intentions succeeded and he lost the most precious first dual cultivation in his life.

The secret realm of Fentou Mountain, the ink unicorn blood he drank and vomited, and the ink scale armor that She Zhan is currently wearing all came from this exploration of the secret realm, which can be said to be a fruitful harvest.

The third time he saw the information about the tomb keeper appeared, and there was a valuable treasure like the 'Innate Golden Essence' in the secret realm, everything made Lu Bei's imagination wander.

There were too few clues, and there wasn't much information he could tease out, but there was no doubt about the power of the Gravekeepers organization.

Not to mention how powerful the thugs are, the intelligence work alone is close to that of ghosts and gods. Which secret place has a big treasure, and in which secret place there will be a tombkeeper, and his ability to pinch and count is comparable to a prophet.

He Lu was a person with weak bones and no big mole on his chest. His biggest dream in life was an acre of thin farmland, a dilapidated house, a deposit worth N zeros at the back, and a few beautiful confidants, and he would be content and happy. Please ask for something else.

It was impossible for him to be at the front and face off against the mysterious forces. After thinking about it, he decided to find some allies.

Such as Wuzhou, such as Xiongchu and Xuanlong.

Does Yiliang know that the thousand-year-old divine dynasty was so powerful that it was so overwhelming that you couldn't even lift your head, but it disappeared overnight just because you offended the tomb keeper?

Of course, Yiliang's demise was not directly related to the tomb keeper, it was purely self-inflicted. If they hadn't been thinking about the eternal destiny of the country and moved the dragon vein of luck to a secret realm, there would not have been any chance of rebounding when Yiliang went downhill.

But the art of language does not talk about this, and ignores the intermediate process. The tomb guards blocked the door, Yi Liang fell, Wu Zhou, Xiong Chu, and Xuan Long, let me ask you three brothers if they are afraid!

Lu Bei analyzed what was written in the diary and deduced that there was a big fight between Yiliang and the masters of the Tribulation Period organized by the Tomb Keeper, and concluded that either both sides died together, or Yi Liang fought to the last man and failed to defeat the Tomb Keeper anyway.

The dragon veins that have been dormant for thousands of years and no one has touched them, the magic weapon for transcending the tribulation period that Wang Hu easily picked up, and the innate golden essence that is left unattended can all be used as evidence. The Yiliang monk was defeated by the tomb keeper. Before his defeat, he cut off the connection between the secret realm and the outside world.

Bloody and manly enough!

Lu Bei silently praised in his heart. If monk Yiliang had not cut off the secret realm, nature's gifts would have been picked up by the tombkeeper long ago.

Lu Bei thought as he walked. Half an hour later, he dug out a gourd-shaped sculpture as tall as a person from the ruins.

The stone statue fell 10,000 meters into the air, smashing down a main hall. It suffered such heavy damage that it didn't crack a corner, but it was a hole as big as a fist. It was what it was before, and it is still what it is now, with white gold gas coming out. .

"What kind of treasure is this, but it's damaged?"

She Yan pointed at the gourd stone statue, frowned and said: "Looking at the aura, it should be the innate golden essence, but the golden essence is integrated and is a real object. Where does the golden energy escape?"

"This golden essence is not the same as that golden essence. Naturally, they are not the same."

Lu Bei smiled mysteriously and pushed the water snake's waist: "Go further away. This thing is fierce and untamable. Don't let it hurt you."

After She Zhang left, Lu Bei frowned and looked at the stone statue. According to what the diary said, to get the innate golden essence, you must first break its spirit, and then it would be safe to take action in the second round.

So the question is, how to break its first edge?

After thinking about it, Lu Bei decided to use a formation-breaking technique that has been passed down from generation to generation by famous and upright sects and has been tried and tested - sacrificing teammates.

The black and white door was opened, the chains were loosened, the sword-fierce Dugu quickly healed himself, his strange eyes looked at Lu Bei, his eyes were bloodshot and slowly turned red.

Lu Bei didn't waste any time, and stood alone in front of Dugu. Two sword lights rose up from behind him, and they crossed into a scissor, slashing straight at Dugu's head.

An attack of this level is not painful at all, it can only be said to be a test.

Dugu grinned ferociously, mistakenly thinking that Lu Bei had given him a handy weapon, and raised his hand to grab the Great Shantide among the two swords.

At this moment, the sword light swirled, bypassing Dugu, and suddenly accelerated towards the gourd stone statue.

Buzz! ! !

The edge of the sword touched, knocking down some gravel, and the moment it shook the stone statue, the innate gold spirit violently rolled white gold energy as if it was angered.

Dugu sensed the strong murderous aura behind him and turned around subconsciously. Within his sight, a ray of light came through the sky.

The speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch up with lightning. As soon as Dugu saw a ray of white light clearly in his eyes, a big hole opened in the back of his head. His iron body shook and he fell down with a thud.

"As expected of a fierce swordsman, he actually hit his head hard, even this sect leader wouldn't dare."

Lu Bei admired him, and then looked at Dugu's forehead. He saw that the innate golden energy was still lingering, which not only severely damaged Dugu's soul with one blow, but also restricted his physical body from being able to heal itself quickly.

Lu Bei was secretly shocked and didn't know what to say, so he pulled Nature out and thanked her again.

Clang! !

The two Nine Swords came back and struck the gourd stone statue with a clang. The innate golden spirit fired an angry light and hit Lu Bei directly... Dugu was hung in the air by Lu Bei.

The diary stated that the first wave of the innate golden spirit was unstoppable, but the second wave was much weaker, but it did not say that it would be harmless to catch the second wave.

To be on the safe side, Lu Bei decided to give Dugu a hard time. Anyway, since he was immortal, any extra holes he had would be considered as rent.

A series of eight rays of light ended, and the number reached the extreme nine. Lu Bei opened the black and white door, wrapped the chain around Dugu, and sent the emotionally stable tenant into a single room.

He personally came to try the ninth ray of light. The reason why it was not the tenth time was because nine is perfection, the largest number. If it is too high, it is not as good as the tenth time. It is very possible to start over from the beginning, and the power is comparable to the first one. Daohaoguang.

The small world opened up, and Lu Bei held an iron sword, attracting the immortal full moon to bombard him.

The sword light fell down like a waterfall, hitting the stone statue to pieces, destroying it into dust.

A flicker of light the size of a thumb bloomed white, cut through the wind, broke through the waves, diverted the immortal sword light upwards, and dug a hole in the center of the full moon.

The full moon was invisible, transformed by the Immortal Sword Intention, and it would break if it broke. What surprised Lu Bei was that there was nothing inside the stone statue, or in other words, the light itself was the innate golden spirit.

Lu Bei was dumbfounded and didn't know how to collect it. The innate gold spirit was also dumbfounded and his family was gone.

With nowhere to stay, the momentum of the innate golden spirit dropped sharply, and the halo of light also showed a rapid shrinking trend. Lu Bei also hoped that this outsider would occupy a corner of his small world like the "Zhen" character or the lotus seed. Seeing this, he decisively spit out the jade gourd.

The harvest from the Little Demon Realm originally contained lotus seeds.

Although it is a magic weapon, apart from its basic storage function, it is only worthy of praise for its sturdiness. It has great potential as a flying prop. It feels better when it is rounded and smashed.

The jasper gourd flew into the air, and the mouth of the gourd was swallowed by the strong wind. The innate golden essence plunged straight into the mouth of the gourd like a baby swallow throwing itself into the forest.

Compared to the original big mansion, the new house was just a small apartment. The stove was right in front of the bed. When I turned around, I was squatting in a pit. I got up angrily and hit the ceiling fan with a bang.

Not to mention it's small and crowded, but it's also hard to stretch your legs and keep up.

The only good thing is that this room is airtight.

The innate golden spirit slowly fell silent. Lu Bei summoned the jade gourd, shook it, sealed it, and then opened it suddenly:

"Please baby, turn around!"

The innate golden spirit remained motionless, and the small world was still the same small world as before. Since there were no witnesses, there would be no innocent casualties.

Lu Bei stood in mid-air, cursed and closed the seal: "What a piece of crap, you don't have any eyesight at all, what do I want from you?"

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Secret Heavenly Palace.

A group of rags were neatly placed on the ground, and the three foxes were rummaging through them, trying to find a big treasure.

She Zhang stood far away, unwilling to blend into the atmosphere of clumsy friends.

"Second brother, where is my big treasure, the magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation period, how come it's just some scraps of copper and iron?" After several searches, Hu San gave up completely, and suspected Lu Bei of hiding something for himself, so he secretly collected the good things. .

"My good brother, you don't even look around. The Heavenly Palace has been beaten like this. How can there be any treasures? You think it's broken, but I still think it's broken!" Lu Bei sighed, leaning on the stone tablet.

"Impossible, you must be a solitary eater."

Hu San was furious. He stepped forward and touched Lu Bei until he reached the waistband of his pants, before Lu Bei clapped his hands and opened it.

"Don't make trouble, that big baby belongs to me."

After teasing his eldest brother, Lu Bei raised his hand and took out a palm-sized lotus pedestal, and carefully placed it in Hu San's hand: "This is a filial piety for my godmother. You run an errand and remember to hand it to my mother with your own hands. The ugly words are ahead of me. I I can write letters.”

"What about me?" Hu San's eyes widened and he pointed at himself.

"You're so ridiculous, brother, you really don't have any points. What does the magic weapon of transcending the tribulation period have to do with you? Do you have a body? You don't. You don't even have to practice the void."

Lu Bei laughed loudly, and She Zhang, who was beside him, shrugged his shoulders and covered his mouth with a smile.

"That's unreasonable. You two bastards, do you know what it means to have an eldest brother as a father? Sooner or later, you will be struck by lightning."

"By the good fortune of my elder brother, my younger brother has passed the tribulation. I will be the first to notify you."

"..."

Hu San was so angry that his tail hurt, all ten of his limbs hurt. Again, if he hadn't been unable to defeat him, he would have pinned Lu Bei to the ground and dealt a heavy blow.

At this moment, the mirror light broke through the confusion, and Zhu Jingli stumbled, followed by two disgraced thugs.

"Isn't this, Your Highness, what a coincidence that you are here on business too?"

"Your Highness, why are you here? You don't know. All the treasures have been snatched up by Yiliang descendants, and these are the only ones left."

Fox words and fox words sounded at the same time, like ten thousand flies buzzing around in his ears. Hearing this made Zhu Jingli feel dizzy, which made his already injured body even worse.

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