Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 643

In Wang Lu's opinion, if he wanted to increase his speed to a higher level, it would be possible only by opening up certain acupuncture points or meridians in his body again. He also had the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Counting the time, this retreat lasted forty-seven years.

In less than seven years, the bloody killings in that mysterious place will begin.

After returning to Tianhai City for more than a year, stabilizing his cultivation for three to five years, and the remaining years of going there, there is not much time left, which is enough.

After so many years, I don’t know how well Song Fengyu has refined the Six-Star Gongyue Blade. He was vaguely looking forward to it and longing for it.

After retracting his thoughts, Wang Lu roared loudly, his voice reaching into the distant sky, expressing his endless joy as if he was drunk before resting.

"go!"

"Across the Clouds" the movement technique unfolds, like an arrow that breaks off a string and pierces the clouds, leaving countless afterimages in the wind and disappearing in the violent waves.

Wang Rou couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He ran faster and faster, and the more he ran, the more fun he had.

From four hundred feet in one breath, he slowly reached the first limit speed of six hundred feet. Just when he thought he couldn't go any faster, his stronger body burst out with an invisible force of push, and he increased his speed. Pulled fifty feet faster again.

To directly break the bottleneck and break through the extreme realm is simply unbelievable and completely subverts his inherent thinking.

"Hahahahahaha!"

While riding the wind and waves, the unreachable South China Sea left him laughing one after another.

However, when it reaches six hundred and fifty feet, the body is already tense. If it goes any faster, it will definitely hurt the body, and it is impossible to disintegrate and collapse.

He originally wanted to re-research and deduce "Across the Clouds" based on his powerful spiritual awareness in the Nascent Soul stage and his deeper understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth on his return trip, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

Speed ​​is one of his trump cards, and it is sufficient at his current level. He is worried that if he unintentionally misses the time while getting into deep research, it will be too much gain, and it will be a bit of a penny gain.

That guy Xianteng gave him a two-hundred-year deadline, which meant more than sixty years in a blink of an eye.

Time is like water, it flows away with a splash.

As for Kong Hua and Xiaoyaozi, who came to the South China Sea to look for Qilin's bloodline, they were too busy with their own affairs to be distracted.

Only when you encounter it can you settle the cause and effect.

Ok?

Thinking of the gourd, Wang Lu suddenly pressed down his body with a chill.

In the past, the gourd was still lying on the golden elixir to absorb the essence of the golden elixir, and it became the Nascent Soul. Not only was there no movement at all, not even its shadow was seen.

This is so weird!

Wouldn't it be swallowed up by the Nascent Soul?

He hurriedly searched everywhere in his body, but there was no trace of the gourd.

Yuanying sensed Wang Lu's urgent call, opened his eyes in confusion, thought for a while, and shook his head inexplicably, saying that he had never seen it before.

Strange, strange!

The gourd disappeared, and the green bird and the green bird also disappeared. Wang Lu had a very bad feeling.

Fortunately, the Sifang Dingtian Cauldron is still there.

Yuanying spat out a small mouthful, and the faint blue light of the Sifang Tianding Cauldron came to him.

Staring at the Dingtian Cauldron, which had a hint of spirituality, he understood that this cauldron must know something, but its intelligence was too low, like a summer insect unable to communicate with others.

Looking at the Sifang Dingtian Cauldron that seemed a little aggrieved, Wang Lu took a deep breath and let the waves sweep in. He stood there for a long time, unmoved by the wind and rain.

Maybe it will be a long, long time before I see you again.

One day and one night, Wang Lu stood frozen in the sky like a stone sculpture. He frantically searched for the little green gourd and the green bird in his body, but found no clues and found nothing.

At this time, the hole in the void, like a tiny speck of green that fell into deep sleep, emits wisps of clear green light. However, the green light flickers in and out, appearing and disappearing indefinitely.

Xiao Lu is using his original power to unconsciously do his best to prolong his life.

And the Immortal Vine Gourd has almost reached the limit of what it can do.

At the moment of final destruction, he spit out the little green and used the smallest void hole in Wang Lu's body to slow down the loss of its origin. If it exceeds two hundred years, it may be able to extend its chance of survival for a few more years.

In fact, Gourd was also extremely surprised. The Void Cave can only emerge from the human body when it reaches a certain level. However, Wang Lu only made it appear in the Nascent Soul stage, which is really unimaginable.

It was precisely because of the miraculous appearance of the Void Cave that it dared to use its few origins to deceive the secrets of heaven, escape the thunder and disaster, and send the three words "Bao Ying Dan" to Wang Lu's soul despite all odds.

Try to ensure that he can have a baby smoothly.

After almost depleting the original source, he merged with it again, hoping that by using this point, he might be able to survive for some years.

Wang Lu's face was gloomy, almost dripping with water. Waves of upset and anger welled up in his body, and anger gradually grew and burned in his body. At this moment, the irregular piece of warm white jade on his chest immediately emitted a mysterious coldness as cold as ice. The breath instantly extinguished his nameless rage.

Time is also fate, forget it, let's go.

With a huge sense of loss deep in his heart, Wang Lufeng left.

Due to the increased speed, the vastness of the mana, and the strengthening of the body, the distance of 150 million miles, without meditating for a breath, was so explosive that it was almost unprecedented, and even many ferocious sea beasts were afraid to avoid it and stayed away from it.

Just kidding, this man is like a demon, furious and charging across the sky and earth. As he rushes forward, he is so powerful that he suppresses the huge waves within a radius of five miles and disappears.

The speed is so fast that even if they grow wings, they still can't reach it.

This person is so domineering and fierce that it is beyond imagination.

One year and two months later, a vast expanse of land lay in sight, and a huge city came into view.

Wang Lu slowed down, crossed the square quickly, and passed through the city gate.

After 48 years of separation, he returned to Tianhai City using the identity of "Qiu Qingrong".

There are countless monks returning from Nanhai every day, walking through the crowds of people, turning left and right, crossing the streets and alleys.

Three hours later, the sun set and the dark curtain opened.

Thousands of households were illuminated with longing lights. When they walked to a small courtyard covering an area of ​​less than half an acre, Wang Lu pulled the purple buckle of the copper door, "ding ding ding ding", and clicked it eight times in a regular and rhythmic manner, waiting silently. .

This area is on the edge of Tianhai City, and every household is close to each other. In Tianhai City, where land is at a premium, having such a large house can be considered a wealthy person.

Two secular lanterns were hung in front of the door. Two dim yellow lights shone through the oil paper, making Wang Lu's shadow wander.