Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu was ecstatic. He didn't realize it before, but later realized that he had encountered the tide that only occurs in the South China Sea for tens or hundreds of years.

The tide is not much different from the tide in the secular ocean. The difference is that the tide occurs every day, while the tide unique to the South China Sea is irregular, ranging from three to five decades to three or four hundred years.

There are even longer ones, up to five or six hundred years, but it is rare.

The tide has no signs for the human cultivators in the South China Sea continent, but the human race can get the exact time by observing the monsters and sea monsters in the sea.

Every year before the tide comes, all the sea beasts in the South China Sea rush madly towards the territorial waters of the four major sea clans.

Only by reaching the place governed by the four major sea clans can they escape the power of the South China Sea that collapses the sky and splits the earth.

This is also the most important reason why all the monsters in the South China Sea must choose their side.

Whenever the tide comes, not to mention the sea beasts, even the cultivators are afraid to avoid it, and they hide on land and avoid it.

Of course, the South China Sea is vast and boundless. In addition to their own base camps, the four sea tribes each have thousands of territorial waters, so that the monsters that have surrendered to them can rush there in the first place and escape this disaster.

When the tide passes, all the islands will either appear from the sea or sink into the sea.

Wang Lu's luck is quite good.

After each tide, as long as the islands are exposed above the sea level, the deeper they go into the South China Sea, for some unknown reason, the spiritual energy on them will be several times more dense.

Maybe it's because they have been nurtured and bred by the South China Sea for dozens or hundreds of years.

This unique tidal phenomenon in the South China Sea is strange and unpredictable, and no one can explain it.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu couldn't help but have an Arabian Nights fallacy.

Perhaps the reason why no one knows about the three immortal mountains and no one has climbed them is that they are all deeply covered under the sea?

As for why the four sea tribes or sea beasts have not found them, it may be that the immortal mountains are isolated by some special formation, or perhaps they all exist in a mustard seed in a drop of sea water, so until now, no one or monster can find them.

There is a saying in Buddhism: One flower is one world, one tree is one bodhi.

Although the Sumeru mustard seed did not appear today, the ancient prosperity, ancient times and ancient times were still recorded sporadically and passed down to this day.

This island is spotless and beautiful.

He could have traveled and admired such a magnificent view, but in order to prevent the return of the unknown powerful sea beasts that took refuge and occupied the island, he had to find a safe place as soon as possible and heal his wounds.

He was anxious and just as he was about to start his body skills, "Ah", the strong pain came from his whole body as if he was cut by a knife, and Wang Lu groaned unconsciously.

Hey, he just thought that his injured body could not stand such torment.

Although his body skills were restricted, he still gritted his teeth and ran quickly.

Soon, he came to the westernmost part of the island, where there was a huge straight and smooth sea cliff. The sea breeze was fierce, and the waves beat on it endlessly, making a deafening sound of shattering.

It's you, go.

The originally clear jade-like six-star arched moon blade was greatly damaged in order to protect him and the fire sea pig. It tried to emit a dull green color, and it "crackled" on the cliff like cutting melons and vegetables.

Soon, a cave that was fifty feet deep into the sea cliff was formed.

Wang Lu summoned up the insignificant and remaining magic power and jumped into it.

"Squeak!"

This jump immediately triggered the injuries all over his body, and he was in so much pain that he almost rolled on the ground.

"Go!"

Enduring the severe pain, he immediately set up all the illusion arrays, defense arrays, attack arrays, maze arrays...

"Boom!"

After doing all this, the magic power was completely exhausted.

Wang Lu panted, his face was covered with sweat, and he supported his body with one hand, half kneeling on the ground.

After a long time, as the pain in his body gradually subsided, he carefully and arduously straightened his body. He originally wanted to take out the spirit stones from the storage bag to speed up the healing process, but he found that not only were there no spirit stones, but even his magic power was exhausted.

Well, he could only practice the hand gestures like when he first entered the Qi Refining Stage, slowly gathering the spiritual energy and transforming it into magic power.

At that time, the spiritual energy in the Yushan Aoshan Villa of Liupi Mountain was dozens of times thinner than it is now, and he was already a genuine late Jindan peak cultivator, so it was much easier than before.

He did it easily, and the spiritual energy surged around him like a moth to a flame.

The gurgling white mist slowly rose, slowly surrounding and covering him.

Wang Lu fell into complete recovery.

He was very worried about the current situation, and he had no idea when the sea beast that occupied the island would return.

In fact, he was just worrying about nothing.

Because this tide has accumulated for a rare five hundred years, so that the sea beasts in the South China Sea, whether strong or weak, abandoned everything and fled in panic three years ago.

Because the last tide sank into the sea five hundred years ago, the island was full of spiritual energy, and with such a long-distance blessing, the concentration of spiritual energy on this island is even comparable to the Lingzhu Cave, which is provided by the Fantasy Sect for the sect's monks to impact the life and death tribulation.

Whenever the island is exposed, many rare and precious natural treasures are bred out of nothing, attracting monks and monks, sea beasts and sea beasts, and even monks and sea beasts to fight to the death, and bloody battles.

The most important point is that on a giant island five million miles away from the island where he was in seclusion, hundreds of strange and ferocious sea beasts with strength comparable to the Nascent Soul stage gathered.

There was no time to take care of him at all.

Their eyes were filled with greed, as they were all fighting for a rare, hundreds of thousands of years old, peerless Ganoderma lucidum:

Tianyu Ganoderma lucidum.