Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 246 Siege and Killing

Originally, Mu Wanqing could have tried forming pills half a year ago, but at that time he was accumulating mana, and the spiritual energy gathered by the eight third-level spiritual veins was not enough for him to swallow, so it was evenly distributed to Mu Wanqing.

A month ago, he finally used the effect of the Devouring Talisman to fully accumulate his mana. At this time, he was already at the level of a third-grade golden elixir, and Mu Wanqing could start to break through.

Outsiders may have been very jealous of the movement here, but what he left behind was the Ten Thousand Trees Formation, which was definitely a golden elixir level protective formation. He had already told Mu Wanqing the details of the formation. In addition, some third-level talismans were left behind for the purpose of testing the Jue Jue talisman.

Perhaps it would be difficult to kill ordinary pill-forming monks, but it should be no problem to protect Mu Wanqing.

What's more, it's easy to break through and receive the elixir with the help of gold-plated elixirs and elixir-forming spiritual objects. The White Tiger Fierce God can stick to her heart in the face of inner demons. Her breakthrough is almost certain, as long as her magic power reaches perfection.

Mu Wanqing naturally knew this and nodded.

After the two had a conversation, Lu Ming flew to the original Xuan Lake in Tailing Mountain Cave.

Mu Wanqing looked at Lu Ming's leaving figure, her eyes turned and she sighed softly: "Sister Mingyue said that Brother Lu, your life span is more than a thousand years, not inferior to hers, and if I want to be by your side, I'm afraid... There’s only one step further.”

"Nascent Soul?" Mu Wanqing whispered.

Immediately, she shook her head, sat cross-legged and closed her eyes slightly.

……

Lu Ming drove the cyan escape light and quickly arrived near the Xuan Lake in Tailing Mountain Cave.

Dongxuan Lake, the highest peak in Tailing Mountain, is about 500 feet above sea level.

This mountain is huge. The top of the mountain is as smooth as a mirror, with a diameter of about 20 kilometers. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery is magnificent.

But Lu Ming did not stop to admire it. Instead, he continued flying upwards and soon reached the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, Lu Ming stopped. He stood next to the boulder on the top of the mountain and looked up at the sky.

To the east of the mountain top, a dark cloud was moving slowly, as if there was blood shining into the sky.

Lu Ming frowned when he saw this.

"This is the real Black Crow."

"It seems that there is a spy in our Wu Kingdom, and it has been exposed here." Lu Ming thought to himself, and then his face became solemn.

Lu Ming knew that Black Crow Master was powerful and already a veteran alchemy monk. Now he actually attacked him and others, which showed that he knew about the Void Spirit Mountain.

Then it is inevitable to do it once.

But that won't work here.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's figure swayed and turned into a ray of green light that shot out from the top of the mountain. In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming disappeared into the distant sky.

After a few breaths, a cloud of black smoke drifted down from the mountainside.

The black smoke dispersed, revealing a skinny man wrapped in a black robe.

The man's whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

However, he was holding a jade slip in his hand. The jade slip was all green and was obviously a storage device.

At this moment, the man in black robe is immersing his consciousness in the jade slip.

After a while, he withdrew his consciousness.

"I see, no wonder you were able to detect my prying eyes!" The man in black robe snorted coldly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

Then he waved his right hand, and a command arrow flew out of the air, pointed directly at the distant sky, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision in an instant.

…   At the same time, in the small courtyard in the northwest corner of Xuling City, a young man with gray hair suddenly opened his eyes.

"Master!" Standing next to him were three young men and women, two men and one woman. They were all overjoyed to see the old man wake up.

Jia Yi smiled and nodded: "My master is finally recovering from his injuries."

I saw him making secrets with one hand and tapping the void in front of him, as if he saw some news.

"Now, the three of you will follow me. The small world of the Wood Clan will open. Go in immediately to hunt for treasures. You must pay attention to the inheritance of the great monk Yuanying." Jia Yi said.

"Disciple understands." The three of them agreed in unison.

Just like that, the four people left the courtyard and fled toward the southeast.

……

A few days later, more than ten people had gathered outside a magnificent building covering an extremely large area on Nanhuangyun Road, including six or seven sixth-grade golden elixirs and even two high-level monks of the fourth-grade golden elixir.

In addition, there are nearly a hundred Foundation Establishment level monks, with the lowest level being at the mid-stage Foundation Establishment stage.

"The restrictions here are getting weaker and weaker." A golden elixir monk frowned and said.

He was wearing a green gown, with a full beard and a heroic look.

"Well, when it is opened there, no information about Ziji Palace has been revealed. It seems that it may not be so easy to get the benefits." Another monk at the Golden Core Stage nodded.

As we all know, Ziji Palace is an ancient immortal sect, but it has been extinct for a long time, so the relics it left behind have naturally triggered countless disputes.

"Everyone, now that you are here, how can you be willing to do it if you don't try it?" Suddenly, a loud voice sounded throughout the audience.

……

Lu Ming, on his side, sent a transmission note to Master Mingyue and explained everything, and then led Master Black Crow around in circles.

Lu Ming looked back at the black mist following him, and muttered: "I don't know what kind of exotic treasure that black cloud is, but it can actually block the prying eyes of spiritual consciousness."

He is a third-grade golden elixir. Although he has been in elixir for a long time, it is said that he is about the same strength as that day's sword. It can be judged that the real black crow is at most a fourth-grade golden elixir. It is absolutely impossible to block his spiritual consciousness, which means that he is a third-grade golden elixir. The black cloud is working, but I don't know why the other party doesn't block him in a hurry.

Lu Ming was a little puzzled by the fact that using some secret techniques to stimulate potential would make him faster than himself.

However, suddenly a stream of light shot into his hand.

The fire exploded and the sound reached Lu Ming's ears.

He immediately came to his senses after hearing this.

"Brother Lu, the small world of the Mu Clan has been opened. It is the inheritance place of the Ziji Holy Palace. 2000 years ago, a Nascent Soul monk named Ziji sat there and left the inheritance place. If he can inherit it, Entering the Nascent Soul realm is also a sure thing.”

"I'm about to enter it now. Brother Lu is coming quickly. Please be careful, the master of the Blood Spirit Sect has disappeared."

After listening to this, Lu Ming finally understood why Master Black Crow was not in a hurry because he was waiting for help.

Just when I thought about it, I saw a pale man slowly stepping forward from the void.

Another fourth-grade golden elixir, his aura is stronger than that of Tian Jianzi, and he is almost the same when compared to himself.

This is because the people from the Blood Spirit Sect want to kill him, but the Black Crow Master has a grudge against him for killing his son, and it is understandable that he wants revenge.

Why is this leader of the Blood Spirit Sect like this?

Doesn't he know that when monks of the same level fight against each other, even if they win in the end, their vitality will be severely damaged, and it is common for their life span to be shortened by several decades due to the reaction to the Taoist base, just like the unlucky Master Xuanyuan who was injured by a nether ant? If you lose your vitality, you will lose 50 years of life and die early.

(End of this chapter)