Pagoda Immortality

Time flies, flowers bloom and leaves fall, and spring comes again.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and it is March again.

The lush bamboo forest remains, but the boy in the forest is no longer the same as before.

As he moved around, he left only a trail of black smoke, and it was almost impossible to find his trace.

Cang!

Suddenly, a sword sounded in the bamboo forest, and a golden arc of sword light rippled out in all directions. In an instant, with the black shadow as the center, the green bamboo within a mile fell down, revealing a circular open area.

In the central area, a black-clothed boy with a height of eight feet, a firm face, and an upright figure stood calmly holding a three-foot long sword. His three-foot black hair slowly fell down, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"This sword is not bad."

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up slightly, and he put the long sword back into the golden scabbard with a rustling sound.

"Master, you are so awesome!" In front of the courtyard gate in the distance, the pink skirt girl squatting in front of the gate was full of admiration. She suddenly stood up and ran towards the boy.

The young man shook his head, put away his sword, and murmured, "It seems that I still have to go to Tianjue Peak."

The young man was Lu Li.

After more than a year of seclusion, he finally raised his cultivation to the twelfth level of Qi training half a month ago.

Yes, it was perfection. All the 100 acupoints of the twelfth Qi channel were opened. If he did not pursue the extreme realm, he could now seek the method of building the foundation and start building the foundation.

But Lu Li did not want to do this. He still had 145 acupoint piercing pills and 98 meridian nourishing pills that had not been used up. If he built the foundation like this, it would be a complete waste.

In addition, there was an extreme realm above the twelfth level. Although Lu Li did not know what the extreme realm was, since it existed, there must be a reason for its existence. Lu Li naturally wanted to make a breakthrough.

What puzzled him was that at this time, all his twelve auxiliary Qi channels had been opened, but he did not see the two main Qi channels that needed to be cultivated in the extreme realm, which made him a little confused.

So, even if he still had acupoint piercing pills and meridian nourishing pills, they were useless.

Therefore, Lu Li decided to ask Shen Yu to see what was going on.

Speaking of Shen Yu, Lu Li was grateful from the bottom of his heart. The book "Divine Hidden Art" that the other party gave him was really good. This is a dark attribute technique. Although it must have dark attribute spiritual roots to practice, its function is also very powerful.

There are three chapters of divine hidden art, the first of which is the hidden breath.

After practicing, not only can you suppress your own cultivation at will, even the sky eye technique cannot see through it, but you can also completely hide your breath, making it impossible for people to use spiritual consciousness to detect it. Its effect is similar to that of the hidden jade, but it is more practical than the hidden jade.

Because the hidden jade is useless when it reaches the foundation building stage, but this hidden breath is always useful. Of course, the highest can only block the detection of cultivators in the same realm.

At present, Lu Li has practiced this hidden breath technique to the small success stage, which can block the detection of cultivators in the same realm, not more than two small realms of his own.

In other words, in the Qi training period, as long as he uses the hidden breath, he no longer needs the hidden jade.

As for the second and third chapters of the Divine Hidden Art, they are Shadowless Art and Illusion Art respectively.

With his current twelfth level of Qi training, he can only barely practice Shadowless Art to the entry level, and within three breaths, people of the same level cannot see where he is.

As for Illusion Art, it is said that it can condense the existence of a clone, and at least one must reach the Golden Core stage to barely practice it.

"Master, you are too amazing, what level are you in now?" Xiao Ling jumped over and looked at Lu Li with little stars in her eyes.

Lu Li smiled, "Not very amazing, just the twelfth level."

"Wow, twelfth level, I'm only the sixth level."

"Haha, you're still young, take your time."

In fact, Xiao Ling is not bad. With the qualifications of four spiritual roots, she entered the sixth level from the late fourth level in less than two years. Although it basically relied on the advantage of the rich spiritual energy here, it was also her opportunity.

"Young?" Xiao Ling curled her lips, "I'm already 18 years old."

"Hehe, 18 years old is still a kid." Lu Li rubbed Xiao Ling's head, "I won't talk to you anymore, I still have to go to Tianjue Peak to ask Senior Shen something."

"Okay."

After parting with Xiao Ling, Lu Li went down Xiuning Peak without stopping, and came to the square. Just as he was about to ask someone where Tianjue Peak was, he suddenly turned his eyes and saw a familiar figure, and hurried over:

"Brother Li, are you busy?"

The man was Li Yun'an, who had brought him in. At this time, he was walking out of the Baibaolou office on the side of the square. It seemed that he had exchanged some resources.

Seeing Lu Li, Li Yun'an was slightly stunned. He found that Lu Li's temperament was very different from before, giving him a faint sense of oppression. He hurriedly stopped and said, "Junior Brother Lu, long time no see, are you here to exchange things?"

Lu Li shook his head, "No, I want to ask Senior Brother Li where Tianjue Peak is. I want to ask Senior Shen some questions."

"Looking for the hall master?"

Li Yun'an glanced outside the square, hesitated a little and said, "I'm afraid it will be troublesome for you to go alone, I will take you there."

Lu Li was happy, "Then I'll trouble you, senior brother."

"Haha, junior brother, you are not saying that. I heard that you are both good at alchemy and talismans. It is my honor to lead you." Li Yun'an said with a smile as he walked.

"Uh, senior brother, you are really flattering me. What is the double excellence of alchemy and talismans is just a rumor passed by word of mouth."

"Haha, junior brother is really too modest."

"......"

The two walked and talked, and seemed to be in a good mood. In the eyes of outsiders, they thought they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years. When some disciples heard that this person was Lu Li, they were full of envy that Li Yunan could make friends with Lu Li.

After walking for a long time, the two finally came to the small square under Tianjue Peak. Like Fuzitang, the Shazitang was located under Tianjue Peak, and the great elder Shen Yu was the head of the Shazitang.

The Shazitang was obviously much more prosperous than the Fuzitang, which could be seen from the square with people coming and going.

"Hello, Grand Deacon!"

"Hello, Grand Deacon!"

"......"

The two walked side by side towards the north of the square. Everyone they met along the way saluted Li Yunan respectfully, and Li Yunan also smiled and nodded in response.

Suddenly, a group of people in black came from the front.

The leader was a handsome boy, holding a long sword, expressionless, and his momentum was even more amazing.

Chen Lang!

Lu Li raised his eyebrows. Wasn't this Chen Lang who entered the Blood Demon Alliance with them two years ago and became a disciple of the deputy leader Xie Chengyun? He actually joined the Killing Hall and seemed to be doing well?

Moreover, the other party had actually reached the twelfth level of Qi training. Although it was only in the early stage, it was terrifying enough.

While Lu Li was thinking, Chen Lang and his party had already walked in front of the two.

Chen Lang first saluted Li Yunan calmly: "Hello, Senior Brother Li." Then he glanced at Lu Li, his pupils shrank slightly, and without waiting for Li Yunan to speak, he led everyone to pass by.

When they walked four or five feet away, Chen Lang squeezed the hilt of the sword fiercely, and the killing intent in his eyes could not be stopped.