Mortal's journey to immortality

Of course, it was also because of the strong consolidation of his cultivation by the "Six Talisman Secrets", coupled with his approach of doing everything to the extreme, that he achieved an unprecedented level of magical power.

With the blessing of his magical powers, he was able to unexpectedly try to draw talismans beyond the God Transformation stage before reaching the late God Transformation stage.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Lu's lips.

A spell was cast, and the 13,113 complete talismans that could make ghosts and gods invisible were wrapped in a halo of magical power.

This is the first time that the success rate of the talisman has dropped below 99% since he started drawing the talisman.

It's not just 99%, it directly broke his lower limit, which is less than 70%.

The twenty thousand talismans alone caused nearly half of his magical power to be lost.

He stared at the talisman that exuded a unique fragrance and sparkled with an elegant and mysterious halo, and endless confidence poured into his body.

Keep working hard and keep up the good work.

Twenty thousand copies of the Taiyi Formation Talisman, each made up of four hundred and five kinds of spiritual materials, were scattered out.

In an instant, the room was filled with colorful light and spiritual energy surged and flourished.

Wang Lu followed the same method, concentrating his attention and activating thirty talismans at the same time, and began to refine the Taiyi Transformation Array Talisman.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

All kinds of spiritual materials were constantly fused into one under his mana fire and powerful spiritual consciousness.

The snow pupils were fully opened, and the 405 kinds of spiritual materials were refined, purified, and dissolved in a very short pause of one thousandth of a breath...

Focus, dedicated focus.

Faith, fearless faith.

Will, will as firm as a mountain.

In the same two months, Wang Lu waved his sleeves and a flash of spiritual light appeared, enveloping the 13,424 Taiyi Transformation talismans so that no water could get in.

At this moment, he thought of something, but it seemed like he thought of nothing.

Wang Lu didn't care about it. He just let things take their course. What was meant to come would eventually come.

Just like when I was practicing before, there were many similar profound thoughts, and even if time could go back, I still couldn’t capture them.

The flash of inspiration is fleeting, which does not mean that it disappears, but that it is due to one's lack of strength.

The last type of talisman is the Thousand-Mile Teleportation Talisman.

From his current perspective, if he could really draw this symbol, he would basically be able to walk around in this world without any problems.

With this talisman, even if you are not strong enough, you can still save your life.

However, Wang Lu seemed to have overlooked something, as if his spiritual perception was obscured by something.

What's the point of a thousand-mile teleportation talisman? Has he forgotten the talisman that his master Qiu Huaren used to teleport directly from the Western Desert to the Northern Frontier?

That unprecedented Sky-breaking Talisman is the truly magical talisman.

Once activated, it will directly cross the void and arrive almost instantly.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qiu Huaren only said the name of this talisman before he died.

Perhaps because Wang Lu was so young and grief-stricken, he only wanted his master to recover from his injuries and live well, and he had no clear idea of ​​the Western Desert and the Northern Frontier...

A variety of reasons combined together led him to ignore and forget this talisman.

No one knows what the truth is.

Perhaps even if we go back in time we may not be able to get a glimpse of its appearance.

The person involved had long forgotten this part. To be precise, it was as if the three words "Breaking the Sky Talisman" had been wiped out from his mind by some mysterious force.

Wang Lu was focused and just pointed his finger and started making the talisman for teleportation over thousands of miles at full speed.

The number of spiritual materials for this talisman has reached 500, which is quite a lot.

Regarding this, just like with the previous two talismans, he took one to practice first, and obviously failed.

He was not discouraged. He tried the second time, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

Defeat, defeat, defeat…

When it came to the hundredth time, suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and Wang Lu suddenly increased his speed. He waved his hand unconsciously and mixed twenty-five portions at the same time.

Twelve thousand five hundred kinds of spiritual materials have reached the limit of what his spiritual consciousness can bear.

He stood still like a mountain, his eyes half-open and half-closed, his gaze as calm as still water.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

For a moment, colorful lights shone in the sky, spiritual power surged wildly, and Wang Lu's magic power flowed like a waterfall...

However, the tremendous magical power that seemed to be extraordinary to outsiders was just a tiny drop in the ocean to him.

This shows how profound his magical powers are.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

The room was empty except for three colorful clouds, two large and one small, floating in the air.

The difficulty of the Wanli Teleportation Talisman is more than twice that of the Taiyi Transformation Talisman and the Ghosts and Gods Invisible Talisman. There are 20,000 copies, but only 6,000 were successful.

Although Wang Lu's heart was in turmoil, he calmly brushed it off.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, and he waved his hand. "Swoosh", the talisman pen "Moyin" arrived as promised.

Wang Lu laughed out loud, and an uncontrollable joy shook his body.

For so many years, it has always been you, and you have never changed.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Li Mouqing in the aqua green dress and the silly and cute Xiaotong.

Mo Yin followed him everywhere, never leaving him.

In fact, its upper limit is only high-level low-level talismans. However, how could he bear to put it aside, so he kept it in his Nascent Soul and nurtured it with the little Nascent Soul's life breath.

Now Mo Yin has reached a state where he is in tune with his mind and can do whatever he wants with ease.

A jet-black long table that exuded a unique fragrance that was refreshing and invigorating followed Mo Yin and fell in front of him.

This is the top-grade Tianmo wood that he bought from Yinluanxuan for two spirit crystals. It can increase the success rate of drawing talismans by one percent and is the most coveted treasure of talismans by all talisman masters.

In the past, he had never bothered to use external objects to increase the success rate of the talisman. This time, the matter was of great importance and there was no room for error. He had to be extremely cautious, so he took it out for the first time ever.

In his opinion, being prepared is the best way to avoid trouble.

Wang Lu stood upright in front of the Tianmo wooden table, with thousands of pictures drawn by the ghost and god talisman flowing through his eyes.

A piece of pure white talisman paper, half the size of a palm and as thin as a cicada's wing, fell lightly onto the table.

It forms a sharp contrast with the pure black long table.

After a long moment, he took a deep breath.

The magic power is lifted, the talisman is brought, the ink is hidden...

Dot, vertical, horizontal, fold, hook, trace, rotate, lift, turn...

Light, heavy, slow, fast, front, left, back, right, round...

He writes very fast, his writing moves like a dragon;

The force is so strong that it can penetrate the paper.

Sometimes it is like a trickle of water, sometimes it is like a violent storm;

Sometimes it is like a peaceful starry sky, sometimes it is like a thunderbolt;

He is as quiet as a virgin, he moves as fast as a rabbit, he opens and closes with great force, he is unrestrained and free...

There were huge waves and heavy rain.

All these things made him immersed in an indescribable and profound way of talismans without him realizing it.

However, his magic power, consciousness, and physical strength disappeared like a torrent as he drew desperately...

Drawing talismans, especially powerful ones, is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even the great master of talismans knows nothing about it.

Only extremely strong people like Wang Lu who have outstanding strength in all aspects are qualified to pick up the talisman pen and draw.

The rest have no chance at all and are not worth mentioning.

This also explains why Master Tianfu could become the number one person in the world.