Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu was extremely shocked by the ancient text.

Who has the strength to hurt the big Kun that is as big as the entire South China Sea?

It turned out that the big Kun was attacked by a man named "Li Fu" at the critical moment of its transformation into a big Peng, but only a feather was knocked off.

The South China Sea is so big, from east to west, from south to north, it is at least hundreds of millions of miles wide.

Was there really such a big wonder in the ancient times? It was completely beyond his imagination, too incredible.

Wait a minute...

Wang Lu almost screamed out.

It is obvious that the place where Kun turned into Peng was the South China Sea at that time, but it is more obvious that with the huge body of the big Kun of billions of miles, what kind of ocean can allow it to swim freely? Although he does not know how big the South China Sea is now, it is definitely not what it looked like at that time.

In other words, the current South China Sea is not the "South China Sea" at that time.

Although the two have the same name, they are many orders of magnitude different. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground, which is completely different.

Wang Lu came to this astonishing conclusion with his eyes wide open.

Then, the more terrifying thing is coming. It is very likely that this world in the ancient times was not "this world". The super size of Dapeng alone would shake this world into pieces and collapse.

However, what kind of existence is Li Fu, the natural enemy of Dapeng?

Being able to hurt it is enough to show that he is extremely powerful.

Catching stars and moons, shattering the void, all of which are beyond his reach. He can no longer describe it.

Wang Lu's heart surged and he yearned for this ancient world that was difficult to guess and bloody.

What kind of magical era is this, which has bred so many earth-shaking Buddhas, immortals, gods, demons, monsters, ghosts, monsters, and people...

While he was thinking, countless pure green spiritual power storms were overwhelming and surging like destroying the world. The whole island was full of flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark and dark, as terrifying as the end of the world.

Wang Lu was at the center of the storm, like a bottomless abyss, like the gluttons of the ten great murderers of the ancient times, eating whatever spiritual energy came, like a bottomless pit that never returns.

And the destination of this spiritual energy once again shocked his soul!

He used his snow pupils to see through his inner vision to the limit, and only saw a mountain-like spiritual energy rushing into his body unstoppably, but it was swallowed up in an instant, unbelievably, eating whatever came.

He had no idea where this huge amount of spiritual energy went?

All the acupuncture points, strange orifices, meridians, eight strange meridians, blood vessels, veins, bones, and organs were clearly presented, but he did not take away even a trace of spiritual energy.

Suddenly, he remembered the message:

The fairy vine gourd was located in the indescribable orifice called "silk" in his body.

Although he could not see how tiny the "silk" was, he felt its existence for the first time in a wonderful and real way, just like the legendary "mustard seed", which was both small and infinite.

He had to sigh that no matter who it was, as long as it was a human, it had huge potential with endless upper limits, but there was no correct way to discover and tap it.

No wonder those fierce beasts, divine beasts, and giants in the ancient times could destroy the sky and the earth with their bodies alone, and dominate the world.

The potential of the flesh is infinite and endless.

It is tiny and vast like the galaxy.

"Kui Niu Treading the Sky Art!"

Wang Lu whispered.

As Xiang Yu told him, "The Power is Unique", it is precisely because of its tyranny and divine power, the collapse of the world and its immortality that it truly created the supreme merit of "The Power is Unique".

However, Kui Niu is not the only king of the ancient times, because it cannot be unique, so it was annihilated in the rolling torrent of the ancient times.

Therefore, for him, even if he practices this art to the extreme, he will still be defeated by others or other things. Only by taking it as the foundation, constantly surpassing and breaking the limit, can he perhaps approach the word "unique".

Just like his Gang body after "Hundred Refinements to Gang", it is not the hundreds of physiques mentioned in the exercises. It is the result of his struggles between life and death, and the fusion of various causes and effects in the encounters of survival and death, that he has cultivated the unprecedented "Black Gang Body".

"Come on."

Wang Lu waved his arm, clenched his fist and roared.

When he understood the flaws of "Kui Niu Treading the Sky", several hazy, obscure and profound hostilities from different eras that seemed to be separated by countless realms and spaces surged into his heart.

He suddenly understood that if he really reached that step, these great enemies would gradually surface by chance and in secret.

By then, it would be either to kill you or to be killed by you.

There is no second possibility.

Just like Dapeng and its natural enemy Lifu, it is either you die or I live.

Wang Lu stared deeply at the slowly disappearing row of ancient manuscripts left by Dapeng's feathers for himself, and slowly calmed down.

While the spiritual energy is rushing in like a tsunami, can he use some of it? It would be best if he could break through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Haha, it can only be imagined. It is impossible. He can't do it.

Because he can come to this island, it is completely "permitted" by Feather.

The so-called "no temperature" that he had imagined before is not only impossible for him, but even all the things in the world that he knows at the moment can't do it.

Then why can light spots such as sunlight, moonlight, and starlight be "no temperature"? Is it because the island deprives them of their energy that they have the indescribable form of "no temperature"? These are all his own guesses.

Since those photons are all temperatureless, how can he perceive or conclude that they have no temperature at all? Isn't this a contradiction?

No temperature is just a strange state that he suddenly thought of. Perhaps, it will be of great help to him one day in the distant future.

Perhaps, the "entering silence" mentioned by the Buddhists, the empty and desireless state, can also achieve the state of "no temperature".

But now he can't do it at all.

As for why this feather island of Da Kun attracted and accepted him, he had a vague guess, but it was not the time to solve the answer. Before he came in, he turned into the form of "no temperature light" and activated the high-level and low-level blood escape talismans. This is true, but it can't be thought of or said. It can only be hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

The blue aura does not belong to this world or wood aura. It is an extremely rare wind aura.

So he can't refine it to increase his mana and improve his cultivation.

Wang Lu sat cross-legged. This time, he saved Hulu too much, and he also added several super-powerful life and death enemies who regarded him as an ant.

But fortunately, Hulu's life was saved after all.

The road ahead is rugged and full of thorns, so let us move forward together, sharing life and death.

The wind spirit that filled the sky and the ground enveloped him, and in Wang Lu's meditation, he seemed to have turned into a roc that covered the sky and the sun.

In the universe, he roamed and traveled.