Mortal's journey to immortality

In the other three identical secret realms in this space, a young girl in a blue dress is lying on an embroidered bed in a pink or antique pink tent. A pair of purple eyes bloom in the sky blue pupils. Her eyes were very charming, and she was also one of those who passed the five-story pagoda trial.

She belongs to the very rare Celestial Rat clan in the Manghai. Ordinary Celestial Rats are only level four monsters. However, she found a purple spirit fruit in a mysterious tomb in the Manghai, and then broke through to join the level 5 monsters. of ranks.

The Azure Rat's innate magical powers are innate speed and pupil skills. Their blue pupils can see through most restrictions and formations. However, after she mutated due to swallowing the purple spirit fruit, she has a pair of magical eyes. Her eyes are blue with purple in them, and she can see through more than 90% of the restrictions or formations. At the same time, her spiritual awareness has reached a very terrifying level, and she can successfully avoid any danger.

So, relying on her mutated innate magical power, she traveled through nearly one-fifth of the vast sea, found seven or eight members of the same race, and planned to organize them to establish a force belonging to the Azure Rat in the vast sea.

Who would have thought that just as she was fighting for territory with a level six flame tiger, that magical silver light kidnapped her without any explanation.

Through her talent, she passed the test of the five-level Pagoda at the cost of near death, and was transported to this mysterious valley.

During the trial, she got a transformation pill, so she transformed into a human form.

However, she is different from Wang Lu and others.

When she saw the knife waterfall, she felt that if she forced herself into it, she would definitely die. However, as time went by, the strong danger from the knife waterfall gradually subsided like the tide, although it was very slow. , but one day, it will recede. At that time, the knife waterfall will disappear automatically without her having to crack it.

So, she took the Transformation Pill and turned into an extremely beautiful young girl. However, she had very few spirit stones, and she had an out-of-touch temperament, so she kept doing nothing, so she might as well be quiet Just wait and be a quiet girl.

For the other two secret realms, one is Elder Xuanyang of the Northern Nanming Sect in the middle Yuanying stage, and the other is Cai Qian of the Caiyu clan who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuanying stage. Although the two are strong men in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage, they are still facing the sword waterfall. At their wits' end, they tried their best, but there was nothing they could do.

Both of them are determined people, but due to their qualifications, they originally only had two or three hundred years left to live. After passing the trial of the five-story pagoda, they almost exhausted their potential, making their Lifespan is directly reduced by nearly one-third.

Although there are corresponding rewards for each level of the pagoda, those rewards are of little help to them.

They all knew that if they passed the test of the valley, they might be able to soar into the sky. However, facing the terrifying knife waterfall, they really tried their best and tried their best, but they still could only feel helpless.

They have no determination to die. They can only face their loneliness and the lonely valley, waiting silently for death to come. Such powerless frustration makes them feel deeply desperate: every day that passes, they are closer and closer to death. Near despair.

In the secret realm where Wang Lu was located, he stood under the smooth mountain on the side of the lake, almost touching the ground of the mountain. In front of him was the mountain and lake within reach.

He looked deeply at the Dao Waterfall, the wooden house, and the mountain lake, with a windy tenacity in his eyes.

He once again confirmed his method!

He roughly estimated that he should have close to six hundred years of life left.

An ancient saying goes: As long as he works hard and grinds an iron pestle into a needle, he will also use the spirit of water droplets to penetrate stones, hoping to be able to solve this seemingly unsolvable but actually extremely simple puzzle in his lifetime.

He used all his strength to pour mana into his hands, and the broken spirit came to his hands like lightning. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed toward the ground with the weight of the broken spirit plus its sharpness and his own powerful body and mana. go.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and a large amount of sparks came out, almost knocking off his sword-holding hands.

His hands trembled slightly, and his whole body trembled. It was too hard, dozens of times stronger than Yingang.

The king has already experienced the hardness of the ground, because even the Divine Earth Escape Talisman has no effect on it, let alone breaking the ground with a sword.

However, when he saw the sparks emerging, Wang Lu became determined: what he feared most was that if there was no movement when the sword was struck, it meant that this place was as indestructible as a diamond. If there were sparks, it meant that this place was indestructible. Not unbreakable.

This spark was like a beacon that completely illuminated Wang Lu's way forward.

"when"

"when"

"when"

......

The continuous sound of the Spirit-Breaking Spirit Sword colliding with the ground continued to echo in the valley, and clusters of sparks shone where the sword collided with the ground.

Three days later, the ground was unscathed.

Five days later, Wang Lu was exhausted and the ground remained the same.

After a day's rest, Wang Lu stabbed the Spirit-Breaking Sword again at the same position five days ago.

A month later, a crack ten times smaller than a hairline appeared on the ground close to the mountain.

Wang Lu smiled "hehe".

The puzzle is solved, all it takes is years of persistence.

Thirty-five days later, the crack gradually became larger. When Wang Lu saw this, he became energetic and thrust his sword one after another. Forty days later, finally, when the sword penetrated an inch into the ground, it could no longer go deeper.

Wang Lu knew that even if the stabbing continued for tens of millions of years, it would not penetrate even an inch.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

Wang Lu laughed loudly and was excited when he saw that the vertical wall next to the mountain lake was finally broken with a two-inch-long crack that was as wide as the body of the Broken Spirit Sword.

Dayan fifty, escape one of them, ever-changing and mysterious!

Even if you are ever-changing, you can always catch that ray of truth after clearing away the fog, and this gap is that ray of truth!

Tall buildings rise from the ground. Now that you have a beginning, you only need to follow the path of success to reap the fruits of victory.

Wang Lu mustered up his remaining strength and kept retreating along the gap with sword after sword.

Every five days, Wang Lu would spend a day meditating and recovering, and the cycle continued. As long as Wang Lu's life span was not up, he would not stop.

"when"

"when"

"when"

......

Ten years later, Wang Lu couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the two-foot-long crack. However, looking at the vast area with a radius of a hundred miles, he encouraged himself again. If he wanted to survive, he could only work hard. !

"When" "When" "When"...

A hundred years later, a foot-long beard covered his cheeks and his hair was full of hair. He was constantly moving along the mountain, stabbing the ground with sword after sword.

Two hundred years later, his long hair had completely covered his entire face, and his face could no longer be seen clearly. He still stabbed the ground without sleep or food.

Wang Lu was in a daze, and he stopped thrusting along the gap. He had been doing the same thing every day for two hundred years, which made him feel exhausted.

He had to take a good rest for a few days. Although the crack only opened eighty feet away, what encouraged him was that as the crack became longer and longer, the time required to open the crack became shorter and shorter. Seeing that there was still a mountain nearly three thousand feet long, Wang Lu could only cheer up again.