Mortal Cultivator

In the dim cave, Wang Lu and the Sky Demon Ancestor stood opposite each other. The tall body of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor is three meters tall. Her figure is strong and straight, and her whole body exudes a mysterious and ancient aura. Her eyes were like the deep night sky, shining with wisdom and cunning.

"Wang Lu, the ancient world is in a state of flux, and there is the power we all long for." The voice of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was like a bell, echoing in the cave.

Wang Lu frowned slightly, put his hand on his chin and thought: "Ancestor, although there are treasures in the ancient world, there are many dangers and forces from all sides are entrenched. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for us to go there rashly."

The sky demon ancestor's mouth curved up: "Hmph, you kid, when did you become so timid? With our abilities, as long as we cooperate with each other, what can those shrimp soldiers and crabs do to me?"

"Ancestor, don't underestimate the enemy. There are many ancient restrictions in the ancient world, as well as those mysterious strong men hiding in the dark. We must have a comprehensive plan." Wang Lu looked serious.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor walked back and forth in the cave with long strides, her long hair fluttering in the wind: "I have a plan. Let's start from the edge of the Ancient Dao Realm. There is a misty forest there. According to legend, there is a hidden secret to enter the Ancient Dao Realm. Key clues in the core area.”

"Misty forest? I heard that there is a fog there that confuses people's minds, and there are also many strange monsters." Wang Lu was a little worried.

"Exactly, but I have a magic weapon to resist the fog. As for those monsters, they are just our dinner." The ancestor of the Sky Demon smiled confidently.

After some discussion, Wang Lu and the Sky Demon Ancestor decided to set off immediately. They crossed many mountains and finally came to the edge of the misty forest. The mist here is thick, and there are faint roars of monsters.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor took out a bead that emitted light. The light enveloped the two of them and they slowly walked deep into the forest. Along the way, they encountered many attacks, but they were easily resolved. Suddenly, a huge three-headed demon wolf jumped out of the thick fog. The sky demon ancestor flashed, and huge power burst out from her hands, directly knocking the demon wolf away.

Deep in the forest, they discovered an ancient stone tablet engraved with strange runes. Wang Lu studied the runes carefully, and with his wisdom, he gradually deciphered the secrets and found the passage to the core area of ​​the ancient world...

As they continue to explore the ancient world, new challenges and opportunities come one after another. They battle wits and courage with other powerful beings, and gradually uncover the mysterious veil hidden in the ancient world.

The name of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor is as loud as thunder. She was slender and two meters tall, standing there like an insurmountable peak. Her face was absolutely beautiful but revealed a wildness, and her eyes were as bright as stars but also carried a wanton light, as if all the rules in the world could not restrain her, and she was a truly lawless person.

Wang Lu, a young knight who had just made his mark in the world, met the ancestor of the Sky Demon by chance. At that time, Wang Lu was dressed in a green shirt, holding a long sword, with curiosity and fearlessness in his eyes, but he didn't know that he was about to embark on a thrilling journey.

"Boy, follow me." The voice of the Sky Demon Ancestor came as gentle as a nightingale but also a bit domineering. There was a trace of teasing in her eyes when she looked at Wang Lu. Before Wang Lu could react, he only felt a powerful force wrapping around him, and his body involuntarily rose into the sky with the Sky Demon Ancestor.

"Where are we going?" Wang Lu steadied himself in the air and asked loudly.

"The Northern Territory of the Ancient Road is an interesting place. There are opportunities you want, but there are also dangers that can kill you." The ancestor of the Sky Demon raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a half-smile.

They flew for a long time, passing through heavy clouds and fog, and the mountains and rivers below passed by their feet like a scroll. Gradually, the air became colder and the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate. A rolling mountain range appeared in front of them. The mountains were covered with white snow, and the wind howled, seeming to warn the incoming people.

"This is the edge of the Northern Territory of the Ancient Road. Be prepared, kid." The Sky Demon Ancestor slowly fell, with Wang Lu following closely behind. As soon as he landed, a biting chill hit his face, and Wang Lu couldn't help but shudder.

"It's really cold here." Wang Lu rubbed his hands and circulated the energy in his body to resist the cold.

"Huh, what does this mean? You will suffer the consequences when you enter the depths of the mountain range." The ancestor of the Sky Demon said and walked forward. Her steps were light and firm. Every step she took left deep traces on the snow. footprint.

Wang Lu hurriedly followed, and they walked along the path of the mountains. Along the way, we encountered many ferocious snow beasts. Those snow beasts were huge, covered with long white hair, with exposed fangs and a bloodthirsty light in their eyes. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was not afraid at all. Her figure flashed like a ghost, and every move she made was carried with great power. Those snow beasts were completely unable to fight back under her hands.

"Ancestor of yours is really powerful." Wang Lu watched the Sky Demon Ancestor deal with the snow beast easily, and secretly admired him in his heart.

"Hmph, these little minions are nothing to be afraid of. However, don't take it lightly, the real danger is still behind." The ancestor of the Sky Demon said.

As they went deeper into the mountains, the fog around them became thicker and thicker, making their vision blurry. Suddenly, Wang Lu felt his feet go soft, as if he had stepped on something. Immediately afterwards, there was a "rumbling" sound from all around, and countless arrows were shot from all directions.

"Be careful!" The Heavenly Demon Ancestor shouted. She waved her long sleeves, and a powerful force formed a barrier, blocking the arrows one after another.

"It seems that this is a trap set by someone on purpose." Wang Lu clenched his sword and looked around vigilantly.

"There must be something fishy here. Let's keep going forward and see who is behind it." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and he continued to move forward.

In the mist, an ancient castle appeared faintly. The walls of the castle were covered with vines, revealing a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor and Wang Lu came to the gate of the castle, which was closed and engraved with strange runes.

"These runes seem to have the power of sealing. Let me try." Wang Lu stepped forward and carefully observed the runes, trying to find a way to crack them. After some effort, he found the key to the runes. He waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy was injected into the runes. With a "click" sound, the door slowly opened.

Inside was a huge hall, where various rare treasures were placed, but there were also many puppets guarding. Those puppets were tall, exuding a metallic luster, and their eyes flashed with strange red light.

"These puppets are not easy to deal with. They are very powerful and seem to have no sense of pain." Wang Lu said.

"Then smash them all." Tian Yao Laozu said, and rushed to the group of puppets. She used powerful magic, and rays of light shot out from her hands, hitting the puppets, making a "bang bang" sound. Wang Lu was not to be outdone. He flexibly shuttled between the puppets, waving the long sword in his hand, and each sword could cut off the joints of the puppets.

After a fierce battle, they finally destroyed all the puppets. Wang Lu picked up a magic weapon that was emitting light and looked at it carefully: "This magic weapon seems to have extraordinary power."

"Don't be greedy for these little things, we have to go deeper." Tian Yao Laozu said.

They walked through the hall and came to the backyard of the castle. There is an ancient well in the backyard, and the well water exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

"It seems that something in this well is calling me." Tian Yao Laozu frowned slightly and walked to the well.

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly gushed out of the well, and a black shadow rushed out of it and rushed straight to the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor reacted quickly and fought fiercely with the black shadow. The black shadow was extremely fast and powerful. For a while, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and the black shadow were inseparable.

Wang Lu was looking for an opportunity on the side, and he found that the weakness of the black shadow seemed to be in its abdomen. Seeing the right opportunity, Wang Lu performed Qinggong, jumped high, and stabbed the black shadow's abdomen with the long sword in his hand. The black shadow was severely injured, let out a shrill scream, and disappeared in the well.

"Thank you, kid." The Heavenly Demon Ancestor looked at Wang Lu with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

"We are companions, and we should help each other." Wang Lu said.

They continued to explore the northern region of the ancient road and encountered more dangers and challenges, including ancient formations, mysterious spells, and powerful demons, but they overcame them one by one. In this process, Wang Lu's strength continued to improve, and the bond between the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and him became deeper and deeper.

As they go deeper, they discover a shocking secret in the northern region of the ancient road, which seems to be closely related to the fate of the entire fairy world. And they will also write their own legends in this unknown adventure.

In the vast and mysterious land of the northern region of the ancient road world, the biting cold wind blows like a blade, and the perennial snow covers the rugged mountains and deep canyons. This is a cruel world where strength and power dominate everything.

Wang Lu, a young and ambitious practitioner, has just arrived, with curiosity about the unknown and a desire to practice a higher realm. His eyes are full of determination and fearlessness, his black robe flutters in the wind, and the sword at his waist exudes a faint cold light, as if telling the owner's extraordinary experience.

However, he does not know that he has been involved in a huge dispute. The son of the Lord of the Northern Territory, an arrogant and narrow-minded man, regards this land as his playground. His name is Ling Feng. He has enviable resources and talents, but he uses them to oppress others.

In an accidental encounter, Wang Lu spoke up for justice at the market and stopped Ling Feng's men from oppressing a hawker. In Ling Feng's view, this behavior is undoubtedly a serious provocation to his authority.

"You are a fool who dares to act wildly on my territory!" Ling Feng's eyes were blazing. He rode on the tall snow beast and looked down at Wang Lu, his eyes full of disdain and anger.

Wang Lu was not afraid. He raised his head and looked directly into Ling Feng's eyes: "When you see injustice on the road, you should draw your sword to help. You indulge your men to do evil, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Ling Feng laughed in anger: "Retribution? In the Northern Territory, I am the sky! Catch him for me!" He gave an order, and a group of guards around him rushed towards Wang Lu like wolves and tigers.

Wang Lu drew his sword out of the sheath, the sword body hummed, his figure flashed, and his sword skills were sharp. Every time the sword was swung, it brought up a snowflake, and a fierce battle with the guards began. Although the guards were outnumbered, Wang Lu relied on his superb swordsmanship and flexible body movements to not lose the upper hand for a while.

"Hmph, you have some skills, but don't think about leaving alive today!" Seeing this, Ling Feng took action himself. The long spear in his hand flashed with cold light, and the tip of the spear condensed with powerful spiritual power, stabbing towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu felt the power of Ling Feng's attack and did not dare to be careless. He concentrated his energy and resisted with all his strength. The swords intersected, making a harsh metal collision sound, and the powerful impact made Wang Lu step back a few steps.

"You are nothing but this, prepare to die!" Ling Feng pursued the enemy with his gun like a dragon, and every move was fatal. Wang Lu gradually became exhausted, and several wounds appeared on his body, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

In the fierce battle, Wang Lu saw a flaw and used his special move. His sword turned into a stream of light, broke through Ling Feng's defense, and cut a hole in Ling Feng's arm.

"Ah! How dare you hurt me!" Ling Feng covered his arm, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. This time he did not hold back and used the family's forbidden skills. He saw that his whole body spiritual power surged, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.

Wang Lu knew that the situation was not good. He took advantage of the gap when Ling Feng used his skills and turned to flee. How could Ling Feng let him go? He chased him with his guards.

Wang Lu ran desperately in the snow-capped mountains and canyons of the Northern Territory. His figure looked so lonely and helpless in the white world. The pursuers behind him followed him like a shadow, and the sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing echoed in the silent valley.

"Boy, you can't escape!" Ling Feng's voice sounded in Wang Lu's ears, like the call of the god of death.

Wang Lu ran into an ancient forest in a panic. The trees here are tall and dense, and the branches are covered with ice crystals, like monsters with bared fangs and claws. The forest is filled with mysterious fog, and visibility is extremely low.

"Chase! He entered the misty forest, and this time he must die!" Ling Feng ordered.

Wang Lu shuttled between the lush trees like an agile cheetah. The fog was filled and his vision was blocked, but he was able to cleverly avoid the crises hidden in the dark with his extraordinary keen perception.

Behind him, Ling Feng chased him like a ghost, and his speed was astonishing. Wang Lu knew that if he was caught up by Ling Feng by accident, he would be dead. However, the long-term escape had gradually overdrawn his physical strength, and every step he took was like a thousand-pound burden on his body.

What's worse is that the wounds left by the previous battle are now constantly oozing blood, and the pain is like a tide, ruthlessly eroding his already shaky will. Sweat slid down his forehead, mixed with blood, blurring his eyes. But Wang Lu didn't dare to stop, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the severe pain to continue running forward.

Suddenly, Wang Lu stepped on empty air and fell into a trap hidden under the snow. The trap was full of sharp bamboo sticks, and his legs and back were scratched. Wang Lu gritted his teeth and tried to climb out of the trap, but Ling Feng and others had already caught up.

"Haha, let's see where you can run to?" Ling Feng stood by the trap and smiled triumphantly.

Wang Lu looked at Ling Feng, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Even if I die, I won't let you have an easy time."

Just as Ling Feng was about to take action, a strange and low sound suddenly came from the originally quiet forest. The sound seemed to have come from ancient times, with an indescribable mysterious atmosphere. It was faint at first, but became clearer and clearer as time went by, as if some ancient giant beast that had been sleeping for a long time was slowly waking up.

Along with this sound, the ground under the feet began to tremble slightly, as if telling people about the upcoming danger and unknown. When Ling Feng and his companions heard this sudden movement, their faces changed instantly. They quickly put away their weapons and looked around every corner vigilantly.

Ling Feng frowned and thought to himself: "What on earth is making this sound? Is there some unknown terrible existence hidden in this forest?" The companions around him also looked panicked, exchanging uneasy glances with each other, and no one dared to relax their vigilance easily.

"What is this sound?" One of Ling Feng's guards asked tremblingly.

"No matter what it is, let's get rid of this kid first." Ling Feng said, raising his spear.

However, before he could do anything, a huge white claw stretched out from the mist and slapped Ling Feng and others. Ling Feng was horrified and tried to resist. It turned out to be an ancient snow ape guarding the misty forest. It was disturbed by the fighting and attacked.

At this critical moment, Wang Lu seized the opportunity and used all his strength to climb out of the bottomless trap.

At this moment, he was covered with wounds, but he had no time to care about the excruciating pain caused by the hideous and bloody wounds on his body. He had only one thought in his mind - escape! So, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, took staggering but firm steps, and ran towards the deeper part of the forest like an arrow from a string.

On the other side, Ling Feng was fighting a thrilling life-and-death battle with the ferocious snow ape. He was seen flexibly turning and moving, the long sword in his hand flashing with cold light, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by a fierce momentum and determination to kill. However, despite Ling Feng's best efforts, the snow ape still entangled him with its powerful strength and agility.

Seeing that Wang Lu was about to disappear in the vast forest, Ling Feng was extremely anxious. While continuing to fight fiercely with the snow ape, he roared in anger: "Don't let him run away! Chase him!" The roar was deafening, echoing throughout the forest, startling flocks of birds.

But at this time, the scene was in chaos. Some of the guards were injured by the snow ape, and some fled everywhere. Wang Lu ran wildly in the forest. He didn't know how long he ran until he could no longer hear the sounds of pursuit and fighting behind him.

He came to a remote cave and collapsed exhausted. The blood from his wounds stained the snow around him, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Before he fell into a coma, he secretly vowed to survive and take revenge on Ling Feng.

When Wang Lu woke up again, he found himself in a strange place. The cave was filled with a mysterious atmosphere, and the walls were engraved with ancient runes. He struggled to sit up and check his injuries.

As if the goddess of luck favored him, he was surprised to find that his bulging backpack actually contained some precious healing herbs! These herbs appeared in front of him like a life-saving straw, and he instantly ignited a glimmer of hope in his despair.

He didn't have time to think about it, and quickly took out the herbs with a faint fragrance from his backpack and carefully applied them to the wound. Although his movements were a little unfamiliar, he still tried his best to treat the wound properly with the little experience in his memory. Every time he touched the wound, he felt a piercing pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

After doing all this, he gasped and calmed down his nervous mood. However, he knew very well that this place was not a place to stay for long. The vicious Ling Feng would never give up and let him, his prey, go easily. Thinking of this, he endured the pain in his body, struggled to stand up, looked into the distance with a firm look, and prepared to continue on the road of escape...

Wang Lu walked out of the cave carefully, and the outside was still covered with snow. He identified the direction and walked in the opposite direction of Ling Feng. He knew that in order to survive in the North Territory, he must find a safe place and improve his strength.

In the following days, Wang Lu avoided Ling Feng's pursuit while looking for opportunities to improve his strength. He found a secret book in an ancient ruins, and through hard practice, his strength has greatly improved.

However, Ling Feng did not stop looking for him. Once, Wang Lu was replenishing supplies in a small town when he was discovered by Ling Feng's spy. Ling Feng chased him again with his men.

This time, Wang Lu did not run away again. He stood in the town square with a long sword in his hand, waiting for Ling Feng's arrival.

"You finally stopped running. Today is your death day." Ling Feng appeared with a group of new guards, his eyes full of hatred.

"Come on, this time, I won't let you succeed again." Wang Lu exuded a powerful aura. He was no longer the man who was chased and killed by Ling Feng.

The two sides started a fierce battle again. This time, Wang Lu used his newly learned swordsmanship and fought with Ling Feng. The residents of the town hid in their homes and watched this thrilling battle.

The battle lasted for a long time, and both Wang Lu and Ling Feng were seriously injured. But Wang Lu gradually gained the upper hand with his tenacious will and hatred for Ling Feng.

"You can't beat me. I am the son of the Lord of the North Territory!" Ling Feng shouted frantically.

"In my eyes, you are just a bully." Wang Lu said, and used his strongest blow, which directly knocked Ling Feng away.

Ling Feng fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood. He looked at Wang Lu in disbelief: "You..." Before he could finish, he fainted.

Wang Lu looked at the fallen Ling Feng and did not kill him. He knew that killing Ling Feng would only bring him more trouble. He turned and left the town, continuing his journey in the northern region of the Ancient Road Realm. He knew that his road was still long and there were more challenges waiting for him, but he was no longer afraid.