Practice begins with immortality

"Kill!"

"Run! The soldiers and bandits are coming!"

Amid the noisy voices, Wang Bai opened his eyes.

There were corpses everywhere and refugees fleeing frantically. They were ragged, pale and thin, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were just skeletons.

Then, a cool breeze blew over, and Wang Bai shuddered. A long-forgotten feeling of weakness came over him.

The next moment, Wang Bai jumped up from the pile of corpses with a bang, picked up a pointed wooden stick beside him, turned around and stabbed it hard in the back.

"puff--"

The wooden spike pierced the neck of a man, a soldier wielding a machete, but more like a bandit. His eyes widened in disbelief.

After stabbing the man to death, Wang Bai strode forward without looking back, as there were at least twenty soldiers and bandits behind him. His body was too weak and at its limit. Even though Wang Bai's consciousness had the experience of a martial arts master and was full of killing skills, he was helpless in the face of this situation.

However, the next moment.

"Snapped!"

With a gunshot, a hole was torn in Wang Bai's chest.

"It seems there are muskets in this world."

Then Wang Bai’s eyes went dark, and the memory of this divine thought ended there.

...............

Afterwards, Wang Bai once again invested three divine thoughts in reincarnation. However, unfortunately, these three reincarnation journeys did not bring him much substantial gains.

During its first incarnation, the divine consciousness met with misfortune upon its arrival in the world, dying in infancy. The second incarnation went relatively smoothly, and the person it incarnated grew up normally. However, as Wang Bo's soul gradually understood this world, it discovered that no supernatural powers existed. After confirming that it could not attain transcendence, he decisively chose to end this incarnation. The third incarnation was relatively successful. The possessed person diligently cultivated, ultimately reaching a high level equivalent to the Fusion Stage. However, they ultimately fell under a heavenly calamity.

This is also Wang Bai's biggest gain from several attempts, but unfortunately, the power of a mere fusion level is too weak for Wang Bai now. It is like a drop of water and the entire universe, the gap is too big.

However, after many attempts, Wang Bai also gained experience: "It seems that the benefits of investing only a trace of divine consciousness are too small. Judging from the current situation, it is better for me to do two things at the same time. On the one hand, I will continue to cultivate diligently in this sea of ​​all things, and on the other hand, I will also start the process of reincarnation. In this way, I will definitely achieve a breakthrough."

With this thought, Wang Bo formed a plan. He decided to bring along some of his innate magical powers during his next reincarnation. After careful consideration, he set his sights on the Soul Devouring Furnace, a gifted magical power. With such a power, he could possess extraordinary powers even in the mortal world, where no extraordinary powers existed.

Having made up his mind, Wang Bai no longer hesitated and prepared to immediately implement his new reincarnation plan. Although each time the thought of reincarnation faded, it would cause a certain degree of damage to his own immortal soul, but fortunately, there was the light ball, so he didn't need to worry about it at all.

But at this moment, Wang Bo in the real world reacted.

"Someone is looking for me?"

Thinking of this, Wang Bo immediately left the sea of ​​all things and returned to reality.

A white bird appeared in the Sutra Library at some point. According to memory, this bird was a secret letter from the Ice Palace, a manifestation of pure immortal power.

"Come quickly!"

"It's a replica, but it's very similar. If I didn't have the Celestial Eyes, I wouldn't be able to tell it was real."

As he said that, Wang Bai crushed the white bird.

"It is the immortal power structure of the Three Tribulations, but I have no grudge against anyone. Who wants to harm me?" Wang Bai frowned and muttered to himself in confusion.

After a moment of contemplation, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Forget it, no matter who he is, I won't refuse the cultivation that comes to my door! This is also a good opportunity to test my current strength!"

Wang Bai's innate Soul-Swallowing Furnace allows him to continuously advance his cultivation by devouring living beings. However, as a law-abiding citizen in his previous life, he held a healthy outlook and would not devour innocent beings without reason. Of course, if someone dared to provoke him, the situation would naturally be completely different.

Thinking of this, Wang Bo's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant. Because according to the mysterious letter he had received earlier, he needed to go to a designated location to investigate and find out who was hiding behind the conspiracy to murder him.

In just ten breaths, Wang Bai appeared on a desolate planet. Looking around, the land was devastated, barren, and devoid of any vegetation. Besides the jagged rocks, there was virtually no sign of life. It was truly a barren land.

Yet, amidst this dead silence and desolation, a place suddenly appeared, seemingly out of place in its surroundings: an altar built of black boulders stood silently. This altar exuded an eerie and mysterious aura, as if silently recounting a past long forgotten by time.

After stepping onto the altar, Wang Bai was about to take a closer look at the object before him. However, just as he was about to take a closer look, a clear and pleasant laugh, like a silver bell, suddenly rang out, seeming particularly abrupt in the empty and silent environment. Then, a figure flashed out like a ghost.

Wang Bai looked closely and saw a graceful woman in gorgeous palace attire standing before him. She had a beautiful face and elegant temperament, like a goddess from heaven descended to earth.

"Huh? It's you! Aren't you the one who appeared at the Dragon Palace banquet? This is really unexpected. I wonder why the fairy would show up here?" Although he already knew that the so-called secret letter was a forgery, Wang Bai still pretended to be surprised and stared at the other party with wide eyes.

Facing Wang Bai's questioning, the woman in palace dress just smiled slightly, opened her red lips and said, "Don't panic, Immortal Friend Leng. I forged that secret letter to lure you here. But please rest assured, I asked Immortal Friend Leng to come here because I have something important to discuss with you." As she spoke, the woman walked towards Wang Bai with a smile on her face and began to introduce herself.

"I am Lu Xuanyin, a disciple of the Yanyue Sect. I have specially invited fellow immortal Leng to come here today, hoping to borrow something from you to help me successfully break through to the fourth calamity realm. Of course, after the matter is accomplished, I will give fellow immortal Leng a generous reward as a thank you." As Lu Xuanyin spoke, she stared at Wang Bai with her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Bai couldn't help but frown and asked, "Oh? I wonder what exactly is Fairy Lu talking about? You actually need to borrow it from me to help you break through the realm?"

Lu Xuanyin smiled softly and said slowly, "Of course it's the luck contained in Immortal Friend Leng."

"What? Luck? Fairy Lu must be joking. How can such an intangible thing as luck be borrowed?" Wang Bai looked at Lu Xuanyin with an expression of disbelief.

Lu Xuanyin chuckled again, then slowly explained, "Haha, Immortal Fellow Leng, you may not know that while luck may seem elusive, it's actually a form of fortune. And luck is encompassed within the even more profound and enigmatic Dao of cause and effect and fate. It just so happens that what I've been studying and researching is precisely this Dao of cause and effect, and my Yanyue Sect also possesses a related secret technique—the Borrowing Luck Method."

"Fellow Immortal Leng comes from a remote village, so he might not be aware of our Yanyue Sect. Our sect is filled with powerful individuals, and we even have the Seven Tribulations Patriarch, who is only one rank lower than that Tian'a Overlord. If Fellow Immortal Leng agrees to lend his luck, it's not impossible for him to join our sect and become a disciple in the future."

"Haha, you want me to lend you my luck with empty words? Who gave you the confidence?"

Wang Bai looked at Lu Xuanyin as if she were a fool. This woman was completely clueless and treated him like a fool! Not to mention that Wang Bai didn't have any great luck at all, his luck was pitifully low. Moreover, this kind of thing was like borrowing money. How much of the money you lent out could you get back?