Above the Immortal Cultivation

When Wang Lu left, Yun Zibo repeatedly told him that if anything unusual happened, he should immediately leave the battlefield and return to his sect. Because top-level combatants generally do not die so easily. Most of those who died were monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage, especially the core genius disciples of various sects in the Golden Core Stage. They are the easiest to be targeted by the opponent. As long as they are cut off These outstanding disciples in the Golden Core stage of a sect are like a person's back being broken, causing the sect to be broken and languishing for at least a hundred or two hundred years. In such a highly competitive world of immortality, they will kill you while you are sick.

Wang Lu had been thinking about the ultimate goal of the mysterious organization along the way. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he was still at a loss. He just vaguely felt that Senior Brother Yun Zibo's analysis was very close to ten.

Returning to his cave, Wang Lu went to the medicine garden to check the growth of the Earth Wind Apricot. After so many years of production, the Earth Wind Apricot finally grew three small branches, with a few sparse light red leaves on the branches. , which made Wang Lu feel like he had taken root in this place. Di Feng Xing had already taken root in this place. Even though he had a blood feud with the sect, he still regarded the Dream Sect as his own home and settled here.

Wang Lu walked around the cave a few times and then returned to his training house to practice.

Not long after, a clear bell rang in the cave, and Wang Lu knew that it was Ding Yuting who had arrived.

He opened the restriction, opened the cave, and Ding Yuting jumped in.

Wang Lu called her to come to him and put his hand on her wrist. He didn't let go until half an hour later. Although Ding Yuting was already a true immortal cultivator, many of the main meridians in her body were still not fully opened. , so that her cultivation level stagnated. However, Wang Lu knew that his disciple would definitely not slack off even a moment, and he himself had no choice but to see if he could find Jumai Grass. If he could not find this grass, she would have to rely on herself. Use magic power to carefully polish and open those meridians and acupuncture points.

Wang Lu informed Ding Yuting of the detailed situation, but Ding Yuting smiled happily and said: "If dad hadn't met the master, if there hadn't been the master, I would have gone to accompany my mother to get married. Master, what about Ting'er?" Don’t worry, no matter how hard it is, I will persevere.”

Wang Lu nodded happily and asked her, "Are the people in Futang nice to her?"

The girl told him that the hall master's sister was very good to her and often used magic power to clear her meridians. She also said that Uncle Lu, who had a mustache, was the best to her and would bring her some medicine every time he came back from outside. Lots of delicious and fun things...

Wang Lu listened with a smile, thinking in his mind that if Ting'er didn't have a terminal illness with blocked meridians, he might have been on the verge of building a foundation. He also found out that Ding Feng voluntarily stayed at a mountain range in Ziyun Mountain. Facing the mountain wind, mountain fog, and mountain rain, he cultivates his moral character and comes to see his daughter from time to time. Wang Lu knows that this is his own choice. For him, this life is enough.

Early the next morning, he conveyed the news that Senior Brother Yun Zibo had left and went to Blood Battle City, and then left the sect.

Before leaving, he didn't leave anything to Ding Yuting, because he knew that no matter how much he had, she would be of no use to her. Only hard work in cultivation was the right path. He just told her that it would take day and night. Keep running the "Six Talismans" without slacking off.

Wang Lu did not pass on his experience in making talismans to her. After he considered her opinions on talisman seals, what surprised him was that Ding Yuting did not copy the talisman drawn by his predecessors like him. Method, she had her own understanding and special insights, so he allowed her to still think about the talisman and understand the way of talisman according to her own understanding.

A talisman and seal, the deeper Wang Lu went into it, the more blurred it became, as if there were countless secrets hidden inside, making him look forward to it and in awe at the same time.

However, he believed that as long as he persisted, he would solve the mysteries one by one, truly reach the pinnacle of this path, and then master this path. After leaving the sect's formation, he released the Qingluan Flying Ancient Treasure, jumped on it, and flew towards Liupi Mountain at high speed.

Ten days later, Wang Lu came to Liupi Mountain again after investigation. Due to the war between the human and demon clans, Liupi Mountain lost its former bustle and became much colder. Wang Lu came to Lingcai Pavilion, and the business of Lingcai Pavilion was also affected. Although there are some influences, there are still more monks coming to trade and buy.

As a result, what disappointed Wang Lu was that their pavilion owner Zhu Ning had already gone to Qiju City to open a branch seven years ago, and the name of the store was still Lingcai Pavilion.

Wang Lu had no choice but to return to the small courtyard in Aoshan. He opened the ban and came to the ancestral cave where the tablets of the ancestors were placed. Wang Lu lit three incense sticks, poured wine in front of each tablet, knelt down and said: "Dear ancestors and masters , Now Liufumen no longer fights alone, the disciple has accepted a disciple, named Ding Yuting..." After saying that, Wang Lu picked up a large bowl of spiritual wine and drank it in one gulp.

Then, Wang Lu's voice sounded again: "At this time of the war between the human and demon clans, originally, I was not required to participate. However, there are too many people on the front line that I care about, so I will go there even if I am shattered to pieces. However, I promise, When danger comes, I will protect myself first at all costs and will not let my sect be lost in the torrent of time. I thank all the ancestors and masters!"

Wang Lu respectfully kowtowed three times and bowed nine times as if it was his first time to worship Qiu Huaren.

Wang Lu closed the stone door silently and left the courtyard. He released the Qingluan flying ancient treasure and put in twenty wind spirit stones at once. The Qingluan ancient treasure was like an arrow piercing the clouds, flying towards the direction of the sky where there seemed to be bursts of whistling war sounds.

Once the bow is shot, there is no turning back.

Wang Lu finally made up his mind to join this unprecedented war that had not happened in hundreds of thousands of years.

The Qingluan ancient treasure carried Wang Lu all the way over mountains and across clouds and oceans. After seven months, he could already breathe the slight smell of blood rushing from the Blood Battle City and the vast sea.

At most half a day, he could descend on the Blood Battle City. In the seven months, Wang Lu used the last two bottles of the five bottles of top-grade Emperor Green Pills obtained from Zhou Shusheng to finally make a big step forward in his cultivation. The last step was the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Golden Core. If he was given two more bottles of top-grade Emperor Green Pills, he believed that he would be able to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Core and increase his mana again. Then he would have more confidence and retreat from this war unscathed.

However, this is not what makes Wang Lu most excited. After nearly three years of repair, the Six-Star Arch Moon Blade finally reappeared. One by one, the blades are bright and clear, emitting a mysterious green color.

The Six-Star Arch Moon Blade is Wang Lu's biggest reliance besides the talisman, especially under the blessing of the "Thousands of Threads Blade Formation", it has a powerful ability to fight against thousands of troops.

Moreover, after being nurtured by the Nurturing Treasure Sheath, the Six-Star Arch Moon Blade seems to become more clear and pure, as if it has been tempered, and its quality has slightly improved. Don't underestimate this slight improvement. This is the key step for the magic weapon to transform into a spiritual treasure. This unexpected surprise makes Wang Lu look forward to the day when his own life magic weapon becomes a spiritual treasure. Even if it is destroyed together with the seven blades in the thunder tribulation, he has no regrets!

What makes him feel sorry is that the Nurturing Treasure Sheath has lost the effect of nurturing the magic weapon, and all the spirituality has been exhausted for the repair of the Six-Star Arch Moon Blade!