Mortal Cultivator

Follow Jian Chen to the back mountain of Lingjian Sect, which is the place where the sect leader's cave is located.

Inside the cave.

Wang Lu didn't hesitate and took out a section of soul lotus root from the space and began to prepare.

Jian Chen was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he only had one arm broken, so he didn't use much lotus root.

The lotus root was roasted by the flames in Wang Lu's hands, and finally melted into liquid. Wang Lu wrapped it with his spiritual consciousness and began to shape it. An arm made of lotus root was formed.

"Senior, hold back."

Wang Lu reminded him, and grabbed the flesh and blood of Jian Chen's broken arm. He let out a low groan, and the flesh and blood of the broken arm were blurred.

Wang Lu quickly connected the lotus root arm to him, and immediately took out a small recovery pill and gave it to Jian Chen. His arm squirmed, and the friction between blood and bones could be clearly heard.

After a cup of tea, Jian Chen was already intact.

Then Wang Lu said goodbye and left.

…

When he came outside, Wang Lu rushed towards Tiancheng. Now that the chores had been taken care of, he naturally wanted to go back to practice in seclusion and strive to achieve the Great Perfection and Breakthrough into God as soon as possible.

Just after flying less than ten thousand miles, there was a sound of fighting, but it didn't seem to be coming towards him. Judging from the direction, it seemed that it was heading straight for the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of fire and cold air shot into the sky, but it seemed like two god-transformation monks were fighting.

The sound of fighting is getting closer and closer.

"Fellow Taoist, help us to ask the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect. He is willing to help us with the Condensing Pill afterwards."

A soft voice came from one of the rays of light. The voice was calm but inevitably revealed a hint of anxiety.

Wang Lu's spiritual consciousness had long seen clearly the people involved in this fight. They were two young women being chased by an old woman. The two women had similar looks but were dressed differently. One was wearing an ice blue dress, and the other was wearing a fire-colored dress. The red dress makes water and fire seem incompatible.

The two female cultivators could not reach the level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but they were able to fight together with the old woman who was in the early stages of becoming a god behind her.

He had a relationship with these two people, they were a force in the secret realm, two fairies from Ice and Fire Immortal Palace.

Wang Lu didn't go to invite Jian Chen, but watched the show from the side. Of course it was okay for a hero to save a beauty, but he still wanted to see what happened.

Wang Lu crossed his arms over his chest and watched the show. After all, even if the three people in the field were put together, they were just one stick away from him.

Fierce battles continued.

"You two young masters, it's better to go back with me!" the old woman said calmly.

Then the old woman sacrificed a magic weapon and attacked Wang Lu directly.

Wang Lu frowned. He originally wanted to watch a show, but he didn't expect that this old woman actually wanted to kill people and silence her. It seemed like she wasn't a good thing anymore, so just go to hell.

The delimiting stick hit the old woman. The stick swelled in the wind and became longer instantly. The stick swept across the old woman's body, causing some vibrations in the space. The old woman turned into a ball of blood mist.

Withdrawing the stick, Wang Lu looked calmly at the two people who were looking silly. The two sisters were very attractive, with skin as white as snow, and well-shaped figures. Their breasts were not exaggerated, but just the right size. Their waists were full and their buttocks were slightly slender. The straight and slender legs, combined with the almost identical appearance of the two, have a unique flavor.

"Many...thank you fellow Taoist."

One of the women in an icy blue dress came to her senses, stepped forward to thank her, and took out a high-grade concentration pill in her hand.

Wang Lu took the elixir and said calmly, "I don't know why the two fairies are being chased. It seems that you are from the same sect?"

"It makes the young master laugh. It's a family matter. The ancestors in the family don't have much longevity, and they have almost used the medicine to extend life. Even if they have, they are of the same quality that have been taken. The medicine has no effect. Now The only way is to use blood relatives to refine ginseng fruit."

"Oh, no wonder." Wang Lu nodded, understanding the general idea.

No matter what kind of life-extending product it is, it can only be used once, and it is ineffective if used again. The ginseng fruit is a strange life-extending product that is refined from close relatives. It can only be used by close relatives above the Nascent Soul. The higher the better.

Wang Lu didn't find it strange. The world of cultivation was full of wonders. There was nothing he couldn't do in order to survive. However, he was a little shocked who wanted to use the two people in front of him to refine ginseng fruit.

These two people are Nascent Soul Dzogchen. Now that they can escape, they obviously know their fate in advance. Otherwise, they may have already begun to transform into gods. And using the god-transformation monks to refine ginseng fruit is probably not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

In the subsequent conversation, Wang Lu also confirmed his guess. The two people knew the secret under the protection of their master. It was their master who sacrificed his life to let the two escape. Otherwise, they would have been killed after transforming into gods. Sent to be refined into ginseng fruit.

"Who wants to use you to refine ginseng fruit? His cultivation level is not low, right?"

Wang Lu asked curiously.

"It's funny to say that she is the first generation ancestor of our Liu family. Her cultivation has reached the level of unity and she has lived for more than 30,000 years."

"Thirty thousand years!" Wang Lu clicked his tongue.

The lifespan of the Unity Realm is only ten thousand years. This old guy has already lived for thirty thousand years. Although there are many things that can extend life, it is definitely impossible to live for thirty thousand years. The only way is ginseng fruit. I am afraid I don’t know it anymore. How many ginseng fruits have been swallowed.

"Of course, the family hid it very well. Our two masters discovered this. Otherwise, I might not have been able to come out alive. I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for saving me."

The woman in blue thanked her again and bowed deeply, "By the way, my name is Liu Susu and this is my sister Liu Huanhuan. Brother Taoist, I don't know your name yet."

"I'm Wang Lu."

Wang Lu replied with clasped fists.

"Sister, let's go quickly. That old servant must have informed others, but he can't take us down alone." The red-dressed woman said.

"Yes, brother Wang, we'll leave first. If we meet again in the future, we will definitely thank you again." The blue-dressed woman bowed again solemnly.

"Huanhuan also thanks brother Wang." The red-dressed woman thanked him generously.

Then the two of them began to flee in a hurry, and did not go to the direction of the Spirit Sword Sect. They were heading to the outside of Yunshangtian.

Yes, if they want to escape from the Unity Realm, they can only flee to the outside of Yunshangtian, otherwise, I'm afraid no one on this continent can protect them.

Wang Lu put away the old woman's relics and accelerated his escape to Tiancheng. It took several more months for Wang Lu to return to Tiandu City.