Above the Immortal Cultivation

After running at top speed for four hours, Wang Lu and the other two stopped and recovered on the spot.

Racing against time and staying up all the time, relying purely on physical strength, for him, the physical strength is almost inexhaustible, which is not a problem. In contrast, Li Jie and Yu Ningzhi are a little overwhelmed.

The two are not strength practitioners, but pure law practitioners.

The continuous high-speed flying of immortal cultivators not only consumes a lot of mana, but also increases the weight of the body exponentially.

In order to solve the shackles of speed and body skills, flying treasures came into being.

They not only make up for the disadvantage of the slow speed of the law practitioners themselves, but also greatly enhance their confidence in pursuing the way of heaven and exploring the unknown.

Of course, there are exceptions for immortal cultivators, such as those who mainly practice the way of wind, the way of thunder, or other skills related to speed.

The human body is an extremely mysterious and complex structure, with countless hidden acupuncture points, secret passages and fine meridians circling in the body. Once some of them are unblocked and opened, the speed and body movement will often be greatly improved, even faster than some flying treasures, and much faster.

This kind of practice involves these acupuncture points and meridians, which may not even be cleared by the person who wrote the practice.

The strong man in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit has the almost unsolvable magical power of teleportation, but it is impossible to teleport endlessly. There is a certain time limit, otherwise, the physical body will collapse and cannot bear it.

He guessed that the top masters in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit can teleport mainly because they have insight into certain rules.

As for the realm above the transformation of the spirit, except for the unknown "hidden void", it is like a monk who is confused and confused.

He also wants to know what kind of world the upper world or the fairy world is. This is also the vision and desire of countless cultivators in this world for 40,000 years.

Hey, is he thinking too far?

Half a day later, the sky gradually darkened, the black curtain slowly opened, the mountain fog became thicker, and soon it was pitch black.

The cries of countless unknown creatures rose and fell, intertwined together, like a nocturne, beautiful and mysterious.

If ordinary people were here, with poor mountains and bad waters, their eyes would be black, not to mention the existence of unknown monsters around, just the continuous sound of the forest would scare them and make them tremble with fear.

Mortals are like this, and so are immortals.

We are all human beings, and the fear of the unknown is the real great fear.

Will all kinds of demons and monsters come silently in the next moment? !

Wang Lu subconsciously deepened the Kuiniu divine light, thinking that even he himself was a little sad.

"Haha."

Wang Lu chuckled.

To his surprise, as soon as this sound came out, even though it was weak, it immediately spread throughout the forest, and the lingering sound continued to echo.

The next moment, creaking, wow, whistling, wow, yaya...

All kinds of strange noises were heard.

So that's it!

They didn't know what they were when they laughed at themselves, and they couldn't help but think that something terrible was coming.

They were also uneasy and panicked.

From this point of view, any living creature will involuntarily have wild thoughts about living creatures or things beyond its understanding, and it is the wild thoughts and wild thoughts that make them feel fear for no reason.

No wonder the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in ancient times, ancient times and prehistoric times taught people to cultivate their character and destroy the distracting thoughts in their hearts.

Confucianism is upright and square, calm and unhurried, with a bright heart and a round and integrated whole.

Natural and impeccable.

Buddhism is seemingly true and not true, seemingly not true, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, except for oneself, everything is empty.

The only one in the world, free and unrestrained in the nine heavens.

Taoists say, "He can be as strong as he wants, the breeze blows over the hills; he can be as arrogant as he wants, the bright moon shines over the river."

Unmoved, immortal.

Everything is about cutting off the fear of the unknown and the future, being as unmoved as a mountain, and having no distractions, so that you can make courageous progress and make rapid progress in the pursuit of the great way.

Only by being unconcerned and steadfast can you have hope, break the shackles, and perfect yourself.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunder exploded in his mind and heart.

Wang Lu's eyes flickered, as if he had seen through something, surprisingly clear, and then closed.

The sky was hazy and white, and a night passed.

When Li Jie and his wife were about to call him to leave, they saw that Wang Lu seemed to be immersed in some kind of enlightenment, so they quietly guarded without disturbing him.

The sun rises and the moon sets, repeating over and over again.

Three days passed in a flash.

In the early morning, the clouds were low and the dew was heavy.

A line of red light tried hard to find a gap in the clouds and penetrated through, and the mountain fog was swaying like waves.

The mountain wind came from nowhere, making the forest rustle, making the creatures in the mountain walk and jump, making the wild flowers and grasses shake their heads as if they were drunk, and blowing the unique breath of the entire mountain range to his face, and also waking Wang Lu up.

He looked at this world quietly, this majestic mountain, this thick fog, everything came into his eyes and settled in his heart.

He stood up and smiled at Li Jie and his wife's unswerving and slightly surprised eyes.

The two felt that Wang Lu seemed to have changed, but they couldn't tell where he had changed.

They continued to gallop for four hours.

At sunset, the three of them stopped in a hidden valley less than a thousand miles away from the rolling mountains and a very open field with hills and plains.

Li Jie nodded slightly to Wang Lu.

He used all his strength to perform his body movements, and in a flash, he disappeared.

In just a thousand miles, in the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Wang Lu escaped from the mountains.

A wide, open field came into view.

There was no one there at the moment, so Wang Lu shouted softly, stomped his foot, and soared into the sky like a cannonball, quickly rising to a higher altitude.

Looking around, it was really hard to believe.

Haitian City was indeed surrounded by a circle of vague mountains and ridges in the distance, like an iron barrel.

Even though the Haitian City in the center was 60,000 miles away, its majesty could still be vaguely seen.

Was this encirclement or protection?

Or perhaps both.