Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu performed "Across the Clouds" to the fullest, moving silently among the crowd of millions of people like a transparent man.

He kept his eyes and ears open in all directions, taking everyone's actions and words into account.

Six hours passed quickly and he traveled all over Hongyang Prefecture.

Three monks, one man and two women, came into his sight.

According to the information obtained from Yinluanxuan, the male cultivator is a deacon elder of the outer mountain of Tianfu Sect, and is in the initial stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He has thick long hair, a mouth full of stubble, a thin body, and a fierce look. At first glance, he is not someone who is easy to mess with.

The two girls are the famous sisters Cha Wen and Cha Rou of the Cha family. They are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, with beautiful faces and charming looks. Every move they make is radiant and beautiful.

Another magical power of "Jue Yin" is that it can transform into the appearance of another person seamlessly. As long as one can grab a trace of the other party's magical power, there will be no flaws at all, and it can be completely indistinguishable from the real thing.

Of course, no magical power can be perfect.

The biggest flaw of "Jue Yin" is that it will never let the person find out that he has been replaced. Once he notices it or senses it, his appearance will remain the same, but his aura will disappear in an instant.

So, the best way is to either kill it or knock it unconscious and hide it in a hidden place.

The more magical energy you obtain from others, the longer the time of being a substitute for others will be.

A trace of breath that can only last for the time of a small stick of incense.

At his speed of four thousand feet per breath, it would take at least ten hours to get from Hongyang Prefecture to Qingyang Mountain.

Wang Lu is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Of the two options, it seems that only the latter one can be chosen.

His primary target was naturally Cui Datong, the elder deacon of the outer mountain of Tianfu Sect who had a higher level of cultivation.

It’s strange to say, but the higher the level of cultivation, the longer it takes to dress up. This goes against the basic rules of the world of cultivation.

Wang Lu thought about it over and over again, but still couldn't figure it out.

Just in case, he lightly took away the magical aura that was faintly emanating from the two girls of the Cha family.

Not only were the two of them unaware, but everyone around them also had no sense at all.

The next step is to find an appropriate opportunity to make Cui Datong disappear out of thin air and replace him with someone else.

Following closely all the way, Cui Datong slipped into the Cha family's mansion.

At this critical juncture, every Jindan stage cultivator of Tianfu Sect is extremely important, and everyone has a mission on his shoulders.

This person seemed relaxed but rushed into the Cha family in a hurry and there was no way he could stay for long.

As people came and went, Wang Lu spotted at least dozens of people hiding in the dark, watching all the suspicious people intently.

Originally, he could use the talisman that made gods and ghosts invisible to him to travel across a distance of two million miles.

As the saying goes, good steel should be used on the blade. It should never be used easily unless it is a critical moment or a matter of life and death.

Besides, with "Jue Yin", as long as he is careful, capturing Cui Datong alive will be a piece of cake.

More importantly, using his identity to sneak into Qingyang Mountain would not arouse the slightest suspicion.

In fact, Wang Lu was still somewhat concerned about the super talisman drawn by Master Tianfu, wondering if it had the magical effect of countering various concealment methods.

He was worried that the three talismans he drew would happen to be suppressed by the opponent's super talisman.

The Cha family occupies a large manor covering an area of ​​ten thousand acres.

There is only one entrance, a big door to be exact.

In front of the gate is a huge square paved with bluestone, one thousand feet long and six hundred feet wide.

In the past, the square was crowded with people, but since forty years ago, it has been designated as a no-man's land and no one is allowed to stay here anymore.

The square is now empty, in stark contrast to the crowded streets.

The block not far from the square is a large and bustling market, where many cultivators of all kinds set up stalls and sell all kinds of cultivation items.

There were noises and shouts one after another, with all kinds of people mixed together.

Wang Lu slowly walked towards a crowd of people with different levels of cultivation. People surrounded a relatively large stall in three layers inside and outside, making it impossible to get in or out.

He originally mixed in with the crowd with the intention of waiting for Cui Datong to come out, so as not to be noticed as unusual.

At this moment, Wang Lu's heart moved.

A fierce and high-pitched sound exploded into my ears.

"Everyone, please judge for us. If you don't have that many spirit stones, don't come out and embarrass yourself. I have clearly marked the price. No matter who you are, I will give you the money and the goods. I don't believe that you can rob me openly."

Then, a soft yet unquestionable voice sounded.

"This young friend's formation is quite sophisticated. Although the attack and defense are not very strong, it is enough to block all the senses of a strong man in the early stage of transformation. Even the spiritual consciousness is completely useless. In my opinion, the price of 300,000 high-quality spirit stones is too little. It should start at at least one million."

"Bah..."

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Especially the cynical and handsome man who was half a step away from becoming a god standing in front of the pig-headed masked man had a cold look in his eyes.

If the old man who spoke was not a powerful warrior at the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he would probably have spoken foul language and made irresponsible remarks to him.

The old man was calm and composed, with an air of an immortal, like a god. A peaceful and profound aura lingered within him. His soft and rosy right hand was stroking a glowing gray array plate in his left hand, as if he couldn't let it go.

From time to time, there was a strange gleam in his eyes, and he was amazed.

The pig head mask was indeed somewhat mysterious. When Wang Luxue opened her pupils to the fullest, everything she saw was blurry.

However, his cultivation was fully revealed without any concealment, and he must have just entered the late Nascent Soul stage not long ago.

Wang Lu had already walked through the crowd without making a sound and came to the stall. Even the people around him didn't notice that it was him standing next to him.

Seeing the male cultivator with a pig head mask, Wang Lu was secretly delighted.

Many years have passed, ever since they parted at the underground trade fair of the Golden Palace Order in the Northern Frontier, and obtained the "Inverted Six Consciousness Array" refined by the Ox-Headed Male Cultivator. This array made great contributions to his initial rise. However, for nearly a thousand years afterwards, no one could find him.

I didn't expect to meet him at such a critical moment when I was in danger and about to put my head on the waistband of my pants.

Could it be some kind of guidance from some unknown source?

Wang Lu retreated into the crowd calmly.

The appearance of the pig-headed male cultivator was like a stone thrown into the calm lake of his heart. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

The most important thing at the moment is to capture Cui Datong, replace him, and sneak into Qingyang Mountain.

For some reason, he had a vague feeling that this was the only chance to infiltrate the Tianyuan Sect. If he missed it, Ding Yuting would definitely not be spared.

The Pig-headed Monk is important, but Yu Ting is more important.

Not long after, the male cultivator at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage gritted his teeth and bought the formation for three hundred thousand high-quality spirit stones.

He gave a small demonstration on the spot, and sure enough, his opinion was exactly the same as that of the old man in the Spirit Transformation Stage. All the people present suddenly lost any sense of their surroundings.

The male cultivator couldn't help but be overjoyed, and disappeared without a trace while holding the formation.

The next moment, the crowd was excited. In less than a few dozen breaths, the pig-headed male cultivator sold thirty-three similar formations for a million spirit stones.

He also joined in and bought one excitedly.

For this, Wang Lu couldn't help but smile secretly.

And at this moment, Cui Datong appeared.