Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu thought for a moment, but had no clue.

For Zijiu, we must leave this world as soon as possible.

He first ordered the extremely reluctant Zi Jiu to return to the spirit beast bag, and then he turned according to the method and spell to get out, and his figure suddenly became blurred.

He turned left and right like lightning, twisted and turned, and escaped in less than two breaths.

He wanted to release Zijiu immediately, but he seemed to be sulking and refused to come out.

The method of getting out is actually similar to a miniature random teleportation array.

Only by finding that specific point accurately and activating its unique spell can it be sent out.

Oh, I wonder how the little one from the Golden Dot Zerg found out about it.

On the contrary, the ways of understanding and cultivation of the demon race and humans are very different, so he would not make too many unrealistic guesses.

However, how can someone with such a tiny, jet-black body be called a member of the Golden Dot Clan?

Light thunder falls gently, and thousands of threads of lightning appear in the night.

The name is quite appropriate. It not only reflects the speed of thunder and lightning, but also has the meaning of tinyness.

The little guy did not follow. When he left, if he had eyes, he would have been reluctant to leave Zi Jiu. Even though he did not have eyes, Wang Lu could still feel his sadness.

It’s just that every person and every living being has his or her own path, and even Zijiu in the future will have his or her own world.

Only by cherishing the time we spend together can we live up to the youthful years.

Yes, it is hard to meet and hard to part.

After coming out, Wang Lu thought for a moment and realized that the destination was almost the same as he expected, and it would take about seven days to arrive.

Hey, what's going on?

After a brief moment of recovery, when he once again focused his attention on Zijiu, he found it fell into a deep sleep in less than a breath.

Wang Lu thought about it and realized that this was the case.

It seems that Zi Jiu's true destiny only appeared after he left that piece of heaven and earth.

The strange "black" that remains in its body has begun to take effect, quietly transforming its body and enhancing its potential.

No wonder the little one didn’t follow us. It was also fast asleep somewhere.

Of course, it is foreseeable that even if the factor that Zi Jiu's bloodline is superior to its is ignored, since it is the first time for Zi Jiu to enter that small world, the fortune he obtains will be far more than its.

Wang Lu casually threw a spirit crystal into the spirit beast bag, and the spiritual power suddenly became several times stronger.

Zijiu seemed to have sensed something and turned over unconsciously and continued to sleep.

Three months passed in a flash, and Taiyuan would close in ten days.

There are only three days left in the seven days.

Three days is enough.

As soon as Taiyuan got the ancient elixir recipe, he asked Peng Wan'er to pass it to Zhang Cheng. Once he got the elixir, he immediately went into seclusion.

He planned to practice in seclusion for 500 years, and then achieve the great perfection of spiritual transformation in one go.

By then, Lord Yinqi must have already sent the Zhixiong Ancient Pill.

With the help of this pill, you will have a firm grasp on reaching the half-step realm. All you need to do is accumulate knowledge over a period of time.

Five hundred years later, without even half a step into the great realm, even if he was at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it would be no problem for him to be the best in the world.

shhhhhh...

Wang Lu concentrated on his journey, his faith in his heart as solid as Mount Tai.

He was calm and composed, and his whole body exuded the power of an extremely powerful person.

Six days passed quickly, and the land illuminated by the snow-capped pupil became clearer and clearer.

I don’t know if it’s because Taiyuan is about to close, but the darkness in the sky and on the ground is becoming increasingly darker.

As a result, Xue Tong's range of one hundred feet was involuntarily compressed to fifty feet, and as time went on, this suppression continued to increase.

Wang Lu immediately put away his contempt, this world seemed a little unusual.

From the past, this has never happened.

According to previous experience, Taiyuan's blackness remained consistent from beginning to end, and even when it finally escaped into the air there would not be the slightest change.

Could it be due to the appearance of black water and the abyss?

Or is it that no one has ever found the ancient elixir recipe in the Taiyuan Secret Realm in the past, but he is about to get it?

Wang Lu shook his head. Maybe, maybe not.

In any case, this inexplicable change aroused his vigilance.

It's good to be more careful after all.

Don't end up in a ditch, it would be a waste of time.

All with caution.

The last day.

As he expected, his sight was suppressed to ten feet.

If it weren't for his powerful spiritual perception, he would have been hit by all kinds of mountain rocks and his skin would have been torn to pieces.

Hey, do you want to hone your spiritual sense before I leave?

The more you don't let me get it, the more I want it.

Wang Lu’s awareness was fully open, he was concentrating and his eyes were fixed.

It was as fast as lightning, like a black light traveling at full speed in the darkness, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Half a day passed, and there was no change in Shizhang.

Three hours passed. If Taiyuan was divided into day and night, it should be sunset at this time, and it would be very close to that place.

Not daring to be careless at all, Wang Lu expanded his spiritual sense. He wanted to clearly know what the terrain and appearance of this place were like.

Once his spiritual sense was released, he could see everything within a radius of two hundred miles.

This is a vast plain with uneven terrain and rocks everywhere.

But as he continued to move forward, the scope of the plain was rapidly shrinking inward.

What gave him a strange feeling was that the faster he moved, the faster the plain was closing in on him, pressing down on him madly and sharply, trying to compress him into a piece of meat paste.

This thrilling feeling gave him the illusion that a disaster was about to happen.

"drink!"

But this is not an illusion or hallucination, but a real existence.

Because the plain was shrinking madly and violently towards the direction he was going. Not only that, it was exactly the same as the black water abyss before. It was like going down a mountain, and he was constantly going down.

That must be the bottom of the valley.

Ha, what a joke, there is no valley in the plains, there is only valley in the mountains.

This is not a joke. As the road is rapidly descending, the plain extending outward is the majestic mountain rising from the ground.

There's no need to look for it, it's right behind you!

In his opinion, there is no black water at the bottom of the valley, nor is there a huge abyss that makes people despair, but it is also full of unknowns and unpredictable things.

Wang Lu's eyes narrowed into slits. The bottom of the valley looked like a place where a door was closed and a dog was beaten. He couldn't help but be on guard.

One more hour, stop!

He held down his body, and the place where the snow-capped eyes were shining was ten miles away.

turn.

He turned his body slowly. Even though he couldn't see his hand in front of him ten feet away, he still tried hard to look up at the terrifying cliff that was hundreds of thousands of feet high.

What came through the spiritual consciousness was a pitch-black steep cliff that was so high that it was unattainable and made people feel uneasy when looking at it. It dropped straight down at an angle of almost 90 degrees.

As he walked along, it seemed as if only this rapidly shrinking narrow path could bring him to this place, full of weirdness and mystery.

He raised his eyes as far as he could, and all he saw was endless darkness and darkness covering the sky and the earth.

Ten miles, just one step away in less than a breath.

As the divine consciousness swept through, the deep valley within a radius of five miles was empty.

Not only was there no trace of the ancient elixir recipe, but there was no sign of any disturbance either.

The ancient elixir recipe should be hidden and protected in a natural formation. It is normal that the divine consciousness cannot sense it.

So, why should we stay where we are and not move forward?

Is it that I am afraid, or is there some great danger there?

Is it a weird thing of a higher level that has come back and is chasing him so closely that he cannot detect it even with his ability?

is it?

The ancient elixir recipe is within reach, right in front of you.

Everything is for it, don’t you want it?

Wang Lu was silent.