Mortal's journey to immortality

With a slight sigh, Wang Lu erased this irrelevant myth.

Drawing this talisman must be extremely difficult, but he is confident that he can increase the success rate to one percent.

The talisman paper is made of the crystal clear scales of the eighth-level peak sea monster Ocangyu, combined with eleven kinds of precious materials.

He had produced 50,000 copies of it one hundred and fifty years ago.

"Wow."

A palm-sized piece of talisman paper, as thin as a cicada's wing and emitting a faint green glow, was suspended flatly in front of him.

With his magical powers as support, there is no need for a long table or the like.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with snowflakes, and the tip of Mo Yin's brush touched the talisman with a flick of the brush. Swish, swish, swish, swish...

Wang Lu's writing is as fast as flying, like a rushing river, as mighty and majestic as an army of thousands, marching straight in, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm and white raindrops dancing on the water.

The brush moves like a dragon, with twists and turns, ups and downs, and a natural and freehand style.

Half an incense stick of time passed, and Wang Lu lightly tapped the densely packed and seemingly messy dots, lines, arcs, circles, hooks, strokes, smears, and lifts.

"boom."

A circle of green light shot up into the sky.

The next moment, a talisman with a hazy green light and a spiritual look flew up and down in the air, dancing gracefully, as if cheering for its birth.

Become!

All things are difficult at the beginning. This is a good sign. I didn’t expect to draw it at the first try.

Wang Lu unconsciously curled up the corners of his mouth into a faint and confident smile.

"what."

Keep up the momentum and keep up the good work.

Non-stop, full firepower.

……

Wang Lu moved as fast as lightning. In the cave, it seemed as if there were hundreds of Wang Lu holding hundreds of ink sticks and painting on the talisman paper.

If someone were here, they would be stunned by his skill in drawing talismans. It turns out that when talismans are drawn to a certain level, they can produce such magnificent and heavenly visions.

Time flies by and two years pass in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lu worked tirelessly day and night to complete 50,000 copies of the Super Soul Gathering Talisman.

Looking at the four hundred and sixty-five soul gathering talismans surrounded by green light, he smiled with satisfaction, but also felt exhausted.

"call."

More than 40,000 waste talismans turned into a radiance.

Wang Lu suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Three days later, he woke up and carefully put away the soul gathering talisman.

He couldn't help but sigh, it's so good to have you, it's so great.

He still remembered the super talismans he drew for Lord Yinqi, the Invisibility of Ghosts and Gods Talisman, the Taiyi Transformation Array Talisman and the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman. The success rate of the talismans was so low that he couldn't bear to look at them. It took two thousand copies to make one talisman.

Although his drawing efficiency had improved several times compared to his initial drawing and he had also made great progress in the art of talismans, he was still hit hard by the low success rate.

This time, he directly increased the success rate of talismans from 2,000 to 1 to nearly 100 to 1, a huge increase of twenty times. This is incredible.

Even though he had been mentally prepared from the beginning for the success rate of the talisman to increase dramatically, he was still deeply shocked when the facts were laid out before him.

The reason for this is all thanks to Xuetong.

With the return of the small fragments of Snow Eye, "Seeing Flowers in the Mist" and "Seeing Clearly as if Seeing Fire", as well as his one hundred and fifty years of searching, practicing and understanding, Wang Lu vaguely felt that Snow Eye had made a qualitative leap.

The most direct change is that the previous slowdown and delay of one thousand times has become five thousand times.

Five thousand times, what a concept! No matter whether it is a person or an object, no matter how fast it is, in his eyes it is five thousand times slower. Even the fastest speed of ten thousand feet per breath, in his eyes, is only two feet per breath.

It doesn't mean that he can slow down the opponent's speed to two meters, but that he can carefully examine each scene one by one to find the flaws or loopholes.

His clear vision is already amazing enough, and with the continuous perfection of his one-third snow pupil, there is still a lot of room for improvement in his ability to delay anything.

Ten thousand times, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one trillion, or the ultimate multiple that is completely beyond his imagination!

Wang Lu was looking forward to it and expecting it.

So, the deeper level?

Hey, this is an indescribable and ineffable reflection of everything in the world given to him by the snow eyes.

Just like the super spirit gathering talisman he drew, the talisman and its drawing were analyzed layer by layer under the illumination of Xue Tong. This is what is called true meticulousness and every detail is revealed.

That’s why the success rate of talismans is nearly 1%.

After practicing Xue Tong for a full 150 years, in his opinion, although his magic power has not increased at all and his strength has remained the same, he seems to have been reborn and his strength has made a silent and rapid progress.

This is the magic of the Ten Great Spiritual Eyes Snow Pupil.

Wang Lu's belief was more resolute than ever before, just like a powerful lord who had the power of life and death over anyone.

Great Elder Shi Xun, thank you very much!

He still remembered the scene when the Great Elder threw Snow Jian into his body without reservation when he entered the mutated molten flame land.

Without Shi Xun, where would the Snow Eyes come from!

Wang Lu's expression was calm and unhurried, his eyes were filled with determination.

Next, it is the locking and penetration of the 1,002nd hidden acupoint.

With the example of the Super Spirit Gathering Talisman, I believe the time spent will be shortened a lot.

"rise."

Wang Lu shouted softly.

Nine super spirit gathering talismans emitting a hazy green glow were arranged in a peculiar way to form a spirit gathering array.

This formation was completely different from the spirit gathering formation formed by forty-nine spirit gathering talismans when he was trying to reach the foundation-building stage, the golden elixir stage, the Nascent Soul stage, and the mana realm.

The activation of the spirit gathering formation previously caused spiritual energy to surge towards him. Such a huge phenomenon would not cause much of a stir within the sect, but it would certainly attract many people's attention outside. Although he was not afraid at all, he was still disturbed.

To put it mildly, it will block his comprehension and practice, and in serious cases, his meridians will be reversed, and he will go crazy and die.

Wang Lu would not be so stupid as to shoot himself in the foot, and "The Book of Six Talismans" naturally thought of this.

Thus, super spirit gathering talismans and spirit gathering arrays came into being.

Now, not only has the number of spirit gathering talismans been greatly reduced to nine, but the duration of the formation's operation is no longer five years for a single talisman but ten years.

The most important thing is, once the spirit gathering formation is in place, the spiritual energy within a thousand miles can be gathered together silently like a frog in boiling water or like a moth to a flame, without anyone noticing anything unusual.

After the spirit gathering formation was set up, Wang Lu sat cross-legged and cast a spell at the formation. "Boom!", like a tsunami, the spiritual energy in the cave suddenly increased fifty times without any warning.

Wang Lu was in disbelief as he found himself in the thick and rich spiritual energy. He thought that if he activated this formation in a place where spiritual energy was already abundant, the gas would turn into liquid and drip out water.

He chuckled, such an approach of draining the pond to catch fish is like killing the chicken to get the eggs, which is not worth the loss. Only in a broad and small environment will it avoid wrath of heaven and people's resentment, and anger from both humans and gods.