Mortal's journey to immortality

Two days later, Song Fengyu returned to his peak.

He stood up, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "It took less than a year for my father to bring me here. At that time, we were riding on the Song family's top spiritual treasure, the Seven-Feather Fan. The speed of this fan is faster than the snap of a finger, reaching the speed of a split second."

"what!"

Wang Lu shouted in shock.

It's fleeting, so fast that every breath of space is just a blink of an eye.

Everyone knows that its lower limit is more than ten thousand feet, however, no one knows its upper limit.

One hundred thousand feet per breath, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one trillion, or one hundred thousand miles per breath, one million, ten million, one trillion, there is still no upper limit, no end.

It is difficult, very difficult, extremely difficult to pass the finger-blinking level of Wanzhang every breath.

Wang Lu felt that even if he went to the upper realm and opened the remaining two acupoints of "Across the Clouds", he might not be able to cross the critical point of ten thousand feet.

As for why, he just had a very vague feeling, and something terrible would happen that he had never expected.

"Seven-feather fan?"

He read softly.

Song Fengyu looked back at the past, a trace of sadness flashed across his face. He nodded and said, "Yes, the moment my father died, this fan disappeared into the void and returned to the Song family. If the Seven Feather Fan was here, there would be no need to fly at the limit for so many years. We have already reached the land of the secret clan."

"My father told me that the Seven-Feather Fan has existed since the Song family first established themselves in the wilderness, and it has been passed down until today. As for its origin, it has always been a mystery. Moreover, with the Song family's superb attainments in refining weapons, they have only figured out five of the seven feathers, and know nothing about the other two. The Song family speculates that the reason why the Seven-Feather Fan can reach the speed of an instant is most likely due to the role played by the unknown two feathers. Of course, the other five feathers are also extremely rare, equally precious, and indispensable."

Hearing this, Wang Lu nodded and said, "According to Brother Fengyu, we still have to travel for another two years. It is rare to travel such a long distance."

"No wonder no one knows about the secret tribe. On the one hand, the vastness of the Western Plains is 2 billion miles long and spreads out in all directions. Even if you and I spend a thousand years, we can't walk every inch of the land. On the other hand, the spiritual energy is too thin. It can't support the cultivation needs of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, let alone a golden elixir, a primordial infant, and a god."

"But," Wang Lu stopped and looked into the distance, wondering, "But, I think all this is very likely an illusion. As to whether it is the work of nature or someone did it deliberately, we don't know."

Song Fengyu agreed, "Yes, Junior Brother's analysis makes sense. The vastness of Xiyuan is far beyond imagination. You and I have been to other regions. For example, the deeper you go into the South China Sea, the richer the spiritual energy. Although Xiyuan has a similar situation, the spiritual energy it increases is insignificant. If you and I were not powerful and have strong spiritual awareness, it would be difficult to feel this increase. I was fortunate enough to go to the Secret Clan once. The Secret Clan is very large, like a paradise on earth. The spiritual energy is rich and pure. It is unmatched in the places I have been to. Even the most excellent secret realms are far inferior to it."

"Ha, in two years, when Junior Brother arrives, everything will be clear to him."

Wang Lu half-closed his eyes and said with a hint of yearning: "Brother Fengyu's words make me excited. I wish I could see this magical place that no one in the world knows about right away."

The two of them said nothing more and set off again, facing the rising sun.

Song Fengyu fired at full speed, but Wang Lu remained as fast as ever.

A day later, all trace of him was lost.

Wang Lu smiled and followed Song Fengyu in his spiritual consciousness with a peaceful mind.

It's not that he has nothing to do. Instead, he repeatedly practices the fourth and fifth levels of "Endless Overlap" of "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" in his mind.

The fourth layer was easy. As the number of times increased and he became tireless, he became more and more proficient in practicing the four overlapping layers, and he felt like a fish in water.

However, on the fifth level, he could only try, and only try.

Because once he started to refine it, his spiritual consciousness would be depleted like a waterfall. Even if his spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, it could not withstand the long-term consumption.

It was terrifying. In two breaths at most, his consciousness would be exhausted, turning him into a wooden man with a dull expression and nothing but a facade.

Also, don’t think that the endless overlapping of the fourth layer has no effect on spiritual consciousness. It does too. If the fifth layer is a rushing river, then the fourth layer is a trickling stream.

He still underestimated the magical body-building skill "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky".

If one wants to practice Endless Overlap to a high level, one can only do it personally. Moreover, the practitioner must have a strong body, a deep understanding of the body, and coordination of the body as flexible and agile as a monkey. Coupled with extremely boring and tedious training and practice billions of times, one can practice layer by layer to achieve perfection.

If anyone wants to take shortcuts and practice in the mind or in the thoughts, hey, it is not impossible, but the amount of spiritual consciousness consumed is endless.

Wang Lu established himself in the world of immortal cultivation by drawing talismans. The art of talismans has a natural advantage in improving spiritual awareness. In addition, he worked day and night to draw huge quantities of talismans, so his spiritual awareness far exceeded that of cultivators at the same level. This is one of the reasons.

Secondly, the "Six Talismans" have made an indelible contribution to the forging of spiritual consciousness. The Six Talismans are the foundation, and only by laying a solid and strong foundation can we build a towering building.

The third is his innate talent for spiritual awareness that is superior to others.

The combination of the three gave rise to his extraordinary and powerful spiritual awareness.

However, even so, the spiritual consciousness consumed in practicing the fourth level of endless overlap in the mind is incalculable, and it can only last for half an hour.

It takes half a month for spiritual consciousness to recover.

The power of endless overlap can only be practiced physically. If one wants to use shortcuts, it will be quite difficult even with his ability.

Wang Lu sighed lightly, and based on the vague sense, he fled as fast as lightning.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.

Wang Lu was multitasking and completely forgot about his rapid flying state. Once his consciousness reached the critical point, he stopped immediately and started to recover.

Before he knew it, one year and thirty-six days had passed and he had caught up with Song Fengyu again.

He stopped immediately.

Looking up at the sky, the sun is at its highest point, shining brightly.

At this time, Xiyuan's spiritual energy has reached the ordinary level outside of Xiyuan, and can accommodate the practice of Jindan stage cultivators.

Not only that, the fields that were originally barren with only weeds and short trees now have shallow ditches and small rivers, lush water and grass, and many low-level one or two-level monsters and birds running around in groups and flying in the air.

The Xiyuan here is full of rhythm and vitality.

Wang Lu lay comfortably on the green grass, closed his eyes and cleared all his thoughts from his mind, leaving only the beautiful melody of the sounds of various birds and beasts.

He felt his body relax instantly and he fell asleep quickly.