Above the Immortal Cultivation

After two full days of deep sleep, Wang Lu woke up leisurely. He stood up and went to the balcony. Looking at the rising red sun in the far east, he could not help but wonder: If he reached the end of the sun, he could break through the shackles of the interface, get rid of the reincarnation of heaven, and live forever, as long as the sky?

He shook his head and looked at the time displayed on the formation. It turned out that two days had passed when he lay down.

He knew that sleep was extremely rare for immortal cultivators. Unless they were seriously injured or extremely tired, as long as they practiced in meditation for a while, their fatigue would be swept away.

He had been tirelessly solving the mystery of the knife waterfall in the Silver Palace Secret Realm for more than 600 years. Although it only took more than six years in reality, the more than 600 years in the secret realm were real.

He was not a high-level immortal cultivator, but just a Jindan-stage cultivator with low cultivation. If a Jindan-stage cultivator had practiced in seclusion for more than 600 years, his body might have long been unable to bear the burden, and only deep sleep could allow the body to naturally return to normal.

Moreover, Wang Lu almost kept digging the sword seams day and night. Even if the silver light returned his life to him, the load far exceeded his body's load, which made him want to sleep all the time when he was just teleported to the Lingyun Sect Medicine Garden in the northern border. However, an accident forced him to grit his teeth and flee more than 40,000 miles to Lingyun City. He fell asleep deeply after staying in Zhaoyao Inn.

Refreshed and in a good mood, he summoned the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade. When the Seven Blades were released, it was like seven green fireflies flying around him, which made him very happy.

He laughed, pointed his finger, and seven green dots suddenly bloomed like seven green suns. For a moment, the whole room was filled with spiritual energy and the green light was rich. He then put them into his dantian and nurtured them carefully.

After the six-star arched moon blade was repaired by the cracked sword lake, it has been restored to its original state, and its spirituality has further increased, just like a baby suddenly turned into a child, which made Wang Lu really happy.

It seems that the Silver Palace Secret Realm is not without gain. Just now, with his physique that broke through to the fifth-level monster and his powerful consciousness that became more condensed and extremely tough, he found that several silver dots were integrated into the green light. This made him feel incredible and looked forward to the evolution of his life magic weapon.

After so many years of hard work, Wang Lu is no longer a rookie who has just entered the world of immortal cultivation. The skills and magical powers involved in the world of immortal cultivation are the symbol of the great way of space.

Could it be that his six-star arched moon blade has already carried a trace of the characteristics of the way of space?

No wonder the speed of the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade has reached a point that even he was surprised.

This is a great thing. The Six-Star Arched Moon Blade's further progress has made him more confident in the future years of cultivation, and also made him more confident to deal with the sudden changes and intricacies of the cultivation world.

"Bang, bang, bang", "Bang, bang, bang"

Just as he was cheering himself up, there was a knock on the door.

This knock surprised him very much, because only ordinary people in the secular world would knock on the door of a cultivator. If a cultivator directly used a communication talisman, he would be discovered by the formation.

Wang Lu put away the formation, still standing on the balcony, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

The visitor did not speak, only heard a "creak", and the door was pushed open by the visitor.

An orange-clothed inn waiter walked in with dull eyes. Wang Lu's eyes lit up and the door was closed.

The waiter bowed slightly to him with both hands clasped together. After putting down a jade slip, a "crackling" sound came from his body. Cracks covered his whole body in the blink of an eye. Then pieces of body fragments fell to the ground, broke into powder, and disappeared.

Wang Lu raised his hand slightly, and the jade slip flew into his hand. He sent a divine sense into it. After seeing the content, his face did not change and said: "Just out of the tiger's den into the wolf's den?"

The content of the jade slip was relatively simple. It said that the Tai family had set up a deadly killing situation for him. If he wanted to survive, he should go to a place called "Herb House" in Lingyun City, and someone would naturally receive him.

In fact, Wang Lu would usually sneer at such news. However, this time the mysterious man used a special puppet to possess an inn waiter without anyone noticing. After the waiter entered the house, the puppet possessed and controlled him, and then made the waiter disappear from the world without a trace.

He had only heard about this special puppet that was isolated from everyone's eyes, ears and consciousness and had long been lost. Xu Kui had only seen it in the puppetry of Jiuyue Sect. He did not expect it to appear in front of him today. This made Wang Lu guess that the fairy vine gourd must have been exposed, so the Tai family had to attack him.

According to the information provided by Yin Luanxuan, the strength of the Tai family in Lingyun City has long surpassed that of ordinary medium-sized sects. There are more than 30 Yuanying-stage cultivators alone. According to their speculation, the Tai family may still have at least one strong man in the God-Transforming Stage. The Tai family is a very dangerous ancient family in Yin Luanxuan's records of the Northern Frontier.

"Alas"

Sighing, Wang Lu thought of all the ways to get out, but he was still at a loss. Could it be that he really had to go to the Herb House mentioned by the mysterious man?

Yaocaoju is just a small medicine shop that sells low-level medicines for low-level cultivators in Lingyun City in recent years. Yin Luanxuan only said a few simple words to Yaocaoju, which was not surprising.

"Hehe"

Wang Lu couldn't help laughing, thinking of this special puppet. Since the puppet can avoid people's eyes and ears, can't his "Deep Anonymity" work?

With "Deep Anonymity" by his side, only the strongest in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can see through him. He can use another identity to walk out of Lingyun City openly, escape, and let the Tai family look for him everywhere.

However, what he couldn't figure out was who sent this message to him, and what was the purpose of this mysterious person to pass on this message? Was it to help him or was it another trap waiting for him to take the initiative to deliver it to the door?

Wang Lu continued to meditate in the room for a day and a night. In the early morning of the next day, he transformed into a white-haired old man and walked out of Zhaoyao Inn leisurely.

However, when he just walked out of the inn, several divine senses approached him in an instant. He remained calm but was shocked. He had been seen through:

It was all his fault that he was too careless. When he left the dragon boat stall, even though he tried hard to erase his own breath, Tai Qingyu still caught a trace of it.

He calmly pretended that there was something he had not taken away, and returned to the inn carelessly. After wandering around the inn for most of the day, he confirmed that no one was following him, and asked for a new room.

When he arrived at the room, Wang Lu's face suddenly became gloomy. He finally recalled a sentence about the description of the Tai family's martial arts: The Tai family's martial arts are extremely special. Those who practice to a high level can retain the weak breath of one person within a radius of ten feet for an hour.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu couldn't help but regret again that "one failure makes one wiser".

It seems that he is still a little self-righteous and forgetful.