Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu was not a man who dragged his feet. He returned to the cave, made some arrangements and modifications, and then set up a red formation that Liu Fen gave him that could resist the attacks of ordinary Yuanying early strongmen.

He was not in a hurry to refine the Kuiniu Divine Pill. He had to sort out and classify the harvest from the trip to Kujiang before implementing the plan of refining the pill.

Two days passed quickly. Wang Lu stared at the various natural treasures on the ground in amazement. With trembling hands, he put them into two storage bags according to the rarity and the order he set.

Then, he meditated to recover.

In the last battle with Zeng Yan, "Infinite" seriously damaged his vitality.

In this state, it is enough to deal with ordinary Jindan late cultivators, but at this depth in Linglong Sea, just in case, he has to recover to the peak.

Half a year passed in a flash.

Wang Lu slowly opened his eyes, and two black rays shot out of his eyes. He has recovered to his peak.

After the forging in the Kujiang Secret Realm, he is different today.

Wang Lu had reason to believe that he could compete with or even kill ordinary Yuanying early strongmen, and the success rate was extremely high.

He finally saw the dawn of taking back the middle volume of the "Six Talisman Book" from Mi Tianhua for the first time and avenging the Six Talisman Sect.

Wang Lu clenched his fists and calmed down quickly.

With a light move, the spirit beast bag floated in the air and the divine consciousness entered.

Zi Jiu's breath was still a little messy and was still recovering. It seemed that it would take at least several decades to wake up.

The commotion in Kujiang was so big that it would definitely attract a lot of attention. After half a year, it should have calmed down a little.

If time is not enough, then the refining of Kui Niu Shendan is a good buffer period.

Wang Lu's face straightened, he bathed and changed his clothes, burned incense and prayed, and then began his alchemy career.

Five years passed.

With the help of the Four-sided Dingtian Ding and the somewhat reluctant Xiaolu, the shiny black Kui Niu Shendan was refined again, a total of 25 pills, which shocked Wang Lu.

The time was not only half of the first time, but also incredibly nearly doubled.

Last time, there were thirteen pills.

Even if he and Xia Yu took them, there were only twenty pills.

Now, the number is thirty-eight, eighteen more.

Could it be that the second page of "Kui Niu Treading the Sky" will be used for these extra pills?

Wang Lu smiled happily.

Five years of alchemy made him feel ashamed.

If Xiao Lu hadn't joined, it would be impossible for him to make twenty-five pills with his half-baked self-proclaimed "alchemy master" and the ultimate help of the Four Directions Dingtian Cauldron, which made Xiao Lu ridicule him enough.

Thinking of the scene of Xiao Lu laughing at him, his heart was warm.

Moreover, Xiao Lu's condition was much better than last time, which should be due to Ku Jiang's credit.

However, when he summoned Xiao Lu, the gourd guy didn't respond at all, which made Wang Lu very confused.

He had a vague "some" seemingly true intuition.

You know your own business.

For alchemy, whether it is Shuiyun Pill or Kuiniu Shendan, it is based on quantity to achieve the quality level.

It is undeniable that his alchemy talent is the rubbish among rubbish.

After self-mockery, Wang Lu put away Kuiniu Shendan. This place is tens of billions of miles away from the Xia family's shallow west sea, and it will take at least four years to reach.

He couldn't help but sigh at the vastness of Linglong Sea, which is simply unimaginable.

After putting away the formation, five and a half years, the Kujiang Secret Realm should have calmed down.

As far as he knows, at least three people survived this time, in addition to him, there are Caiying and the shopkeeper.

As for the others, he wanted to know, but he had no way of knowing.

Wang Lu retracted his mind and formation, and he recovered to his peak. He walked out of the cave calmly, stepped on the sea and ran westward at a high speed.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the tide rises and falls.

Wang Lu walked towards the Xia family in the seaside fishing village at a speed far exceeding that of the early Yuanying strongman, with a breath of five hundred feet.

With the rare breaks, pauses and twists and turns in the middle, it took him four years to finally arrive.

Standing in front of this bungalow with the whistling sea breeze, Wang Lu sighed with emotion.

After nearly fifty years, he returned here again. The place where Xia Yu's family rescued him was now empty.

Presumably, Xia Liang and his wife Song Li have grown old, and this place has not been abandoned. This should be the reason why Xia Yu returns from time to time.

He walked into the stone house where he woke up.

A spell was cast, and the jade bottle containing ten Kuiniu Shendan was thrown into a corner of the room more than ten feet deep. If Xia Yu came back, with his observation and insight, he would definitely pay attention to this place and successfully obtain it.

After doing all this, Wang Lu did not leave. He stayed for a full month, but Xia Yu was still nowhere to be seen.

Perhaps, there is a destiny in the dark.

He left with a smile.

The next stop is the Four Beasts City, Yinluanxuan.

He was not worried about Xia Yu. If Xia Yu did not return home, he would have no way to deal with it. The cause had been sown, and the result would depend on God's will.

Wang Lu once again traveled at a speed of 500 feet per breath towards Chuhai Sect.

He had arrived at Chuhai Sect in seven months, and this time, he returned again in three months.

After continuous transmission, he returned to Four Beasts City again in five days.

In a secret room on the second floor of Yinluan Pavilion, Four Beasts City, Wang Lu and Liu Fen sat opposite each other.

Liu Fen smiled and Wang Lu smiled.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Junior brother has become more unfathomable. Congratulations!"

After knowing Wang Lu's true identity, Liu Fen not only did not distance himself from him, but became more enthusiastic and sincere.

"Ha, Senior Sister, please stop making fun of me. I know how much I am worth."

Wang Lu laughed and replied, not knowing how to respond.

"Haha, Junior Brother is still so humble. Senior Sister, I hope you can be as strong as possible," Liu Fen smiled charmingly and continued, "I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you, Junior Brother?"

Wang Lu smiled and handed her two storage bags directly.

Liu Fen took it and probed into it with her spiritual sense. After a long time, she said solemnly: "Junior Brother, don't worry, I will make proper arrangements. There will be a reply within a hundred years."

Wang Lu stood up and clasped his fists: "This is a serious matter. Thank you!"

Liu Fen also stood up and bowed: "Definitely!"