Above the Immortal Cultivation

After a long time, Li Jie and Yu Ningzhi recovered from their complicated emotions.

Yu Ningzhi was about to cast a spell to wipe away the faint fragrance on her body, but was stopped by Li Jie. He said with a smile: "If you want to destroy it, you have to do it when they are suspicious, right, Brother Qiu?"

Wang Lu laughed dumbly. Li Jie had an extraordinary mind, but he was determined to retaliate.

He planned to go with him to the largest Yinluan Pavilion in the South China Sea. Not far from Yinluan Pavilion, he would notice them in the Killer Hall and ignore the scent so that they would be nowhere to be found.

Depending on the opponent's strength, if they are worthy of a fight, they can all be killed in order to collect some interest for their precarious escape over the years.

"In this case, we will officially go to Yinluanxuan and see what I do."

Wang Lu gave Li Jie an appreciative look. He was not opposed to doing this, and even admired him a little.

When doing things as a person, you often have to be ruthless not only to yourself, but also to your enemies.

The green bird made a sharp turn in the air and flew towards Tianhai Gate in the southwest of Nanhai Continent.

Along the coast, half a month later, a continent hundreds of millions of miles wide appeared in front of us.

The speed of the green bird was too shocking for the world. The three of them landed quietly on a remote beach, which was about 300,000 miles away from Haitian City under the rule of Tianhaimen.

As the largest city in Tianhaimen, Haitian City is located in the southwest of the mainland, forming a strong contrast with the entire South China Sea continent.

The mainland is surrounded by the sea on all sides, but it is surrounded by mountains, like a paradise, living a life without competing with the world.

I don’t know if the first ancestor of Tianhaimen did it accidentally or intentionally.

The sea breeze blows gently and the waves sparkle.

Li Jie stands in the jade tree facing the wind, calm and relaxed, handsome and upright; Yu Ningzhi is as beautiful as a flower and jade, gentle and graceful, with a graceful figure.

The two of them wiped their faces at Wang Lu without hesitation, like a magic trick. Li Jie became strong and burly, full of evil spirits, while Yu Ningzhi became brave, capable, and heroic.

"How about it, Brother Qiu?" Li Jie said with a heroic smile.

Wang Lu praised: "Not only has the body shape, appearance, appearance, and temperament changed drastically, but even the breath has become elusive, unclear, and ever-changing, nothing more than that."

Seeing this magical scene, even he had the strong idea of ​​using "Deep Hidden" to compete with him.

"Haha, Brother Dao is joking, it's just like it's true."

Yu Ningzhi glanced at him with beautiful eyes and said with a sweet smile.

"Haha, Brother Qiu, don't take Zhimei's words to heart. In fact, we relied on this small magical power of changing appearance in the "Three-leaf Sword Sutra" to escape several pursuits. I really want to I give it to you, but it is not easy to do this. This magical power can only be practiced by practicing the Sword Sutra to the third level, and with the cooperation of the corresponding exercises. If a Taoist friend changes his sect and joins the sect, Offer it with both hands immediately.”

He believed what Li Jie said from the bottom of his heart.

The levels of skills are divided into four categories from top to bottom: heaven, earth, black and yellow. It determines the monk's final path and is the foundation of every immortal cultivator.

Generally speaking, the earth-level skills can reach the heaven after being cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. This is not the case with the heaven-level skills. You can at least cultivate them to the god-transformation stage. The most important point is that the heaven-level skills are in line with the way of heaven. As you continue to With cultivation, the improvement of realm, and the monk's understanding of the great road gradually deepens, only then can he have the possibility to break the shackles and ascend to it.

All heaven-level skills are what all monks dream of.

The "Three-leaf Sword Sutra" has proper heaven-level intermediate skills, coupled with some minor magical powers in the Sword Sutra, only the high-level heaven-level skills can compare with it.

Li Jie's words were like pie falling from the sky, delivered directly to his mouth, and others might swallow them in one gulp.

But for him, it was the "Six Talismans" that led him to the path of cultivating immortality, and it was the heretical talismans that allowed him to have everything he has now.

The spiritual talisman is inseparable from him, and he is inseparable from the talisman and seal, blending into the blood, penetrating into the bone marrow, and penetrating deep into the soul.

Unless his life is taken away.

"Stop making jokes, business is more important, let's go."

Wang Lu laughed it off. When he saw Li Jie saying this, Yu Ningzhi was puzzled at first and then moved briefly but sincerely, which moved him very much.

Everyone knows that the sect's martial arts must not be passed on to others or leaked, otherwise it will be deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, which is a great rebellion.

Although the Sanye Sword Sect has disappeared, there are still two core true disciples.

As long as the two of them are not destroyed, the orthodoxy will still exist and the morality will not be destroyed.

Respecting teachers and respecting morality should be a great righteousness.

Otherwise, during the tribulation, the catastrophe of inner demons cannot be avoided, and the only choice is to become the nourishment of the demons.

However, they were willing to pass on the basic skills of their sect to him who had already practiced the skills of other schools. This kind of friendship moved him.

He was just the opposite of them. Although the Liufu Sect was wiped out, he still had the right and obligation to reopen the sect and recruit disciples.

Because those who worship under the door are all innocent children with no foundation.

Thinking of his disciple, Ding Yuting is at least at the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen stage or the Golden Core stage, right? Did Xia Yu return home and take away the remaining six Kui Niu elixirs?

Ding Yuting's situation is much better. With the support and care of Mengmeng Sect and Futang, he feels relieved. What worries him the most is Xia Yu. This smart and tenacious child is still a little too immature, and he has not lived up to his master's expectations. responsibility.

Wang Lu's heart felt hot, and he wished he could return to Northern Xinjiang immediately, find Xia Yu, and teach him with his own hands. Only when he had the power to protect himself did he leave with peace of mind.

The three of them were galloping along, and Li Jie couldn't help but stop when he saw Wang Lu showing a strange look.

"Ha, I'm a little distracted." He said haha.

Before he finished speaking, he took a step and was already four hundred feet away.

The South China Sea continent was completely different from the West Desert and the North Frontier.

It was said to be a vast land of hundreds of millions of miles, but in his opinion, it was just the largest island in the South China Sea.

There were many ancient trees, and the ground was full of rough dead branches and leaves. The branches several feet long were like sea monsters and water beasts, lying in all directions, with their teeth and claws bared.

The mountains were large, high and different:

Some soared straight into the sky, abrupt and domineering.

Some were entangled in clouds and mist, vague and mysterious.

Some waterfalls hung over them, rushing down.

Some embraced rivers, speaking gently.

......

There were many different things.

There were countless exotic flowers and plants growing in the mountains, bright and distinct, with fragrance everywhere. Countless low-level monsters as large as several feet and nameless insects as small as silver needles wandered around, looking for food to survive.

After traveling more than 100,000 miles, there were still continuous mountains, ups and downs.

The three of them were like mortals who had strayed into the deep mountains and forests, confused and with no idea where to go.