Above the Immortal Cultivation

"call out."

A gray light flashed across the sky and disappeared in an instant.

“Bang.”

The ball of light exploded, and Wang Lu's eyes lit up. An endless grassland unfolded in front of him like a scroll, mixed with the faint smell of grass, trees, mud and stones, giving him a moving feeling of being reborn in another world.

The sun in the sky emits a gentle golden halo. As the sun sets, night is about to fall. The wind is gentle and the water is clear, and the world is picturesque.

It's just that his injuries are too severe and he needs to be treated immediately, otherwise he will enjoy this endless comfort and freedom no matter what.

Wang Lu gave a bitter smile, thinking that he had underestimated the heroes of the world. No matter they were young or old, they all had powerful killer moves that you could not imagine.

Let's go. This place is too close to the Secret Clan. Although it is a random teleportation, he has stayed in the Secret Clan for so long after all. He can't guarantee whether he has been contaminated with some strange things that only the Secret Clan has. He is seriously injured.

Besides, he didn't even wait for Song Fengyu to rescue Liu Fangfei and ended up escaping like a stray dog. Who knows if the secret tribe would be so cruel as to kill him.

I'm sure you kept your promise and didn't lie to me.

Although he firmly believed that what Ren Yuan showed was the true method of the secret clan, anyone would be nervous and uneasy when casting the spell for the first time.

If Ren Yuan used just a little trick, he would be torn to pieces by the void.

From now on, this cause and effect is officially taken over.

He had only drawn one when he saved his disciple Ding Yuting. This one was made in his spare time when he was with Chen Yaer in the Dream Sect. Fortunately, hard work pays off and it finally became this one.

When facing the Sword Lord's sword before, I wanted to use it to escape, but it didn't work at all.

In fact, he still has a super killer weapon, but after using it, he is afraid that he will no longer have the strength to act and will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

That is the deep blue spirit sword.

This sword can only be used when he is intact, otherwise not only will his magic power and consciousness be drained, but his strength will also be exhausted.

"Bang."

A ball of cyan gold light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived three hundred thousand miles away.

At such a distance, his spiritual sense would no longer be of any use, which made him feel much more at ease.

He carefully checked the body inside and out several times and made sure that there was no problem. Then, "bang", a dazzling green light burst out, Wang Lu laughed and walked in.

He threw eighty-one top-grade wind spirit stones into the core of the Green Bird Formation at once, released the Iron Wood Ape puppet that had accompanied him for a thousand years, and gave it a storage bag. Watching it still walking towards the core of the formation stiffly, Wang Lu couldn't help but feel a warm feeling. He took out an ancient spiritual material, swallowed it in three or two mouthfuls, and began the long repair of his body.

When he closed his eyes, the green bird flashed and flew away one thousand three hundred and twenty feet in an instant. "Swoosh, swish, swish, swish", it seemed to sense Wang Lu's urgency to leave this world as soon as possible, and it flew at full speed like a green lightning without stopping for a moment.

Wang Lu naturally sensed something, and his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed for no reason.

His intuition told him that this was not the true speed of the green bird. If it really encountered a disaster, it would break through the disaster and take him out of danger.

Alas, actually this is all thanks to the gourd.

Since entering the late stage of Spirit Transformation, his spiritual perception has become more and more acute, and those fleeting and ambiguous thoughts that had previously flashed by have become much clearer. This has been of great benefit to his understanding and comprehension of various techniques.

I don’t know when I can see you and Xiaolu again.

Wang Lu put aside all distractions and focused his mind.

Time flies like water, and before we know it, thirty-one years have passed.

In the tenth year after the Wind Spirit Stone was exhausted, Wang Lu, who had recovered from his injuries, put the green bird into his Nascent Soul Dantian. He casually dug a simple temporary cave and began to carefully repair his body.

Until today, the physical injuries have finally healed.

With Xuetong's inner vision and powerful spiritual sense, he was completely relieved that there were no more injuries or bruises.

Wang Lu stood up and waved his hand. "clang", the golden sky-supporting stick came into his hand. It was shining brightly, but there was a ray of brightness missing.

He knew very well that in the next hundred years, he could only create four overlapping layers with the stick. If dozens of four-layer overlapping layers were created at the same time, it would definitely damage its roots.

Reluctantly putting the stick back into his hair, he walked out of this wilderness only tens of millions of miles away from Dajiang City.

He still remembered that thirty-one years ago he did not point out the corresponding route for the green bird, but he did not expect that the bird would miraculously bring him to such a perfect place.

Since it encountered the gourd, it only swallowed the green bird and the Four-sided Dingtian Cauldron into its stomach, and didn't even bother to glance at the rest.

What's worse, it didn't even give its master the slightest bit of face. When the Six-Star Crescent Blade tried to get close to it, it was disdainful and moved its body away.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu laughed. With his speed, he could travel tens of millions of miles and return to Dajiang City west of the Western Desert in just ten days.

He did not stop and began to fly "Flying Through the Clouds". He looked like a ghostly shadow, making it impossible to see or sense any trace of his speed.

In a blink of an eye, eleven days passed, and he crossed Dajiang City and rushed at full speed towards Qiancheng, which was five million miles away.

Two days later, a vast and tall ancient city came into view.

On a small mountain range dozens of miles away from the west gate of Qiancheng, Wang Lu, who was as fast as lightning, suddenly saw something in his eyes, and he lowered his body and descended to the top of the mountain.

On the tree-lined mountain top, a woman in the late stage of the Spiritualization Stage, wearing a white dress as white as snow, with a slender figure and a beautiful face, looked at him with a radiant gaze, as if she knew he would pass by here today and was waiting for him.

The woman said, "Junior Brother Wang, you are polite."

Wang Lu smiled and said, "I guess Senior Sister Bai must have set up a very clever formation, and this formation is only effective against cultivators above the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm. Am I right?"

Bai Qiaoqiao smiled and pursed her lips and said, "You and Song Fengyu are not good people. Song Fengyu made me look for you for more than a thousand years. My gifted sister has been waiting for you for five hundred years."

"What!"

It was as if a cold current hit Wang Lu, and he felt an indescribable sadness and pain unconsciously.

Although he didn't know who "she" was, he felt lost and stared blankly into the distance, as if the woman was smiling and waving at him.

Today, with his cultivation and strength reaching the ranks of almost the top people in the Western Desert, even if Bai Qiaoqiao didn't say it, that woman's deep love for him caused her to fall under the heavenly tribulation of incarnation.

At that time, he was over 500 years old and was taken to the South China Sea by the Fire Sea Pig after escaping death.

During those years, there was no news from him, and his life or death was uncertain. Even Chen Yaer didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Sun Xue traveled thousands of miles to the Dream Sect to look for him because the jade piece hanging on his chest was broken.

If "she" had known that she was still alive, she might have been able to break through the barrier of transformation into a god.

Wang Lu felt so much pain that he felt like his heart was being cut by a knife.

Seeing the deep pain in Wang Lu's eyes, Bai Qiaoqiao's eyes unconsciously turned red.

After a long time, Wang Lu calmed down and asked with great pain: "Please tell me where she is buried, Sister Bai. I want to go see her."

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