Mortal Cultivator

In the misty and spiritual world of immortal cultivation, Wang Lu, this name has recently become like a bright star, shining in the ears of all immortals.

After countless days and nights of seclusion and hard training, and the life and death trials in the secret and dangerous places, he finally broke through the shackles and stepped into the mysterious and profound realm of shaping the Tao, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to celebrate, surging around his cave into a gorgeous spiritual tide.

Liu Susu and Liu Huanhuan, the sisters, were originally smart and playful fairies on the Lingshan Mountain. They often practiced with Wang Lu and had a deep friendship. Hearing Wang Lu's breakthrough, Liu Susu's eyes curved into crescents and her laughter was as clear as a bell: "Sister, Brother Lu's achievement this time, we must celebrate it!"

Liu Huanhuan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and nodded gently. I saw her slender white jade hand waved gracefully, and the silk in her hand was like a gorgeous rainbow across the sky. In an instant, rays of light shot out from her storage ring, turning into various rare spiritual fruits and sweet nectar.

These spiritual fruits are colorful and of different shapes. Some are crystal clear like gems, and some are round and cute like pearls; and those nectars exude charming fragrance, as if they can make people intoxicated. They fell on the stone table in the courtyard one after another, and soon the whole table was piled up.

Liu Huanhuan carefully placed these delicacies and wines, while muttering: "This time, we must make this celebration banquet a grand event, and we must show the honor and glory of Brother Lu, so that it can match his brilliant achievements this time!" Her eyes were focused and serious, and every movement seemed so gentle and delicate, as if she was afraid of damaging these precious items.

In a distant place, there is a mysterious and cold green water cold pond. On this day, a beautiful figure quickly emerged from the bottomless cold pond. It was Shui Ling'er, who was beautiful and refined, like a fairy descending from the earth. She was surrounded by water vapor, rolling like clouds and mist, and gradually condensed into a gorgeous ice-blue dress, shining with crystal clear light.

Her light steps were as graceful and moving as a blooming lotus. Every step she took seemed to step on the water surface, but there was no ripple. As she moved, snow-white frost flowers bloomed in the places she passed. These flowers were like dreams and exuded bursts of coldness.

This time, Shui Ling'er also brought some extremely precious spiritual fish. These spiritual fish were bred by the cold pond for thousands of years, and each fish contained extremely majestic water spiritual power. They swam happily in Shui Ling'er's hands, jumping out of the water from time to time, splashing pieces of water.

When Shui Ling'er finally arrived at the destination, she saw the handsome brother Wang Lu at a glance. He was imposing and exuded a powerful aura. Shui Ling'er smiled slightly, her voice soft and sticky: "Brother Wang Lu, I heard that you are about to be promoted, so I brought these spiritual fish from the cold pond to congratulate you. This fish is most suitable for today's feast. I hope it can help you further condense your spiritual power and achieve the supreme path as soon as possible!" The words were full of sincerity.

Shangguan Ruoxi, a woman born in a famous immortal sect, received the most rigorous and orthodox immortal cultivation education since childhood. Her family is famous and has a long history, which naturally makes her exude a cold and noble temperament.

However, when it comes to Wang Lu's affairs, Shangguan Ruoxi changed her previous indifferent image, personally participated in it and took care of everything. With a light tap of her delicate white jade-like fingers, the well-trained fairy servants acted quickly and orderly as if they had received an imperial decree.

Some of them held up the cloud brocade and carefully hung it high up; others placed the exquisite jade tables and chairs gently, ensuring that every detail was perfect. At the same time, the magic weapon in Shangguan Ruoxi's hand shone with dazzling light, instantly illuminating the entire venue like a dreamland.

Shangguan Ruoxi raised her head slightly and said with a firm look: "Wang Lu has entered the realm of shaping the way, which is the pride of all of us! Therefore, the specifications of this banquet must not be lower than the highest standards." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature, but the determination and majesty contained in it made people dare not underestimate it.

Fox Fairy has a graceful figure and light steps. Her cunning and charming smile is like a blooming peach blossom in spring, which is fascinating. She was seen shuttling in the back kitchen, dancing with a ball of blue fox fire in her hand, the flames burning fiercely, wrapping all kinds of rare ingredients in it. As the fox fire was tempered, the ingredients gradually became attractive in color and fragrance, as if they were given life, making people salivate just by smelling them.

Mei Xian'er was busy in the front hall with all kinds of charm. She gently waved her jade hand and performed the charm technique. The budding spiritual flowers seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power and bloomed in advance. The flowers were delicate and exuded a charming fragrance. Mei Xian'er smiled sweetly and broke off a few of the most beautiful branches, carefully decorated between the banquets, which instantly added a bit of romance and charming atmosphere to the whole scene.

At this time, Mei Xian'er said coquettishly: "Lu Lang hosted a banquet to entertain the fairies this time, with such good intentions, he will definitely be able to charm everyone!" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature, which made people feel happy.

After the preparations were completed, the women sent fairy messengers with carved invitations to various circles. The invitations were made of stardust as ink, rhinoceros horns as paper, and sealed with fairy seals, which sparkled. The fairy messengers rode on flying swords, shuttled through the galaxy corridors and the cloud and mist fairy mountains. Wherever they went, the fairy emperors, fairy lords, and fairy kings were all moved by the invitation.

Zixiao Fairy Emperor, who controls thunder magic and is awe-inspiring in all directions, trembled slightly when he received the invitation, "Wang Lu's son has entered the plastic path. It's really formidable for the young. This emperor will definitely attend the banquet." He immediately selected the thunder spirit wine that had been treasured for ten thousand years as a gift.

Qinglan Fairy Lord, who rode the wind, was free and unrestrained. He showed the invitation and chuckled, "It's been a long time since it's been so lively. Wang Lu's breakthrough is interesting and interesting." He collected the new spiritual tea from Lingfeng Valley with a flick of his sleeves, intending to taste it at the banquet.

The Fairy King Qionghua, gentle and amiable, cherished the progress of the younger generation, and carefully selected a warm jade pendant that could help stabilize the realm, hoping to add icing on the cake, "I hope that my friend will have a smooth journey in the future, and I will congratulate you in person."

For a while, the spiritual road leading to Wang Lu's cave was full of immortals, some riding phoenix carriages, some driving magic weapons, with fluttering clothes, surrounded by auspiciousness, just like the Milky Way pouring down and stars falling to the ground.

That evening, the cave was lit with bright lights and bright spiritual flames. Wang Lu stepped out in a black robe, his aura was restrained but could not hide his profound Taoist charm, just like a pearl hidden in the deep sea. The women greeted him, smiled sweetly, and surrounded him to take the main seat.

"Friend Wang Lu, congratulations!" Zixiao Immortal Emperor's voice was like a bell. He stepped into the venue, lightning flashed around him, and handed over the wine jar, "This thunder spirit wine can help you refine your spiritual power and match the changes of shaping the way." Wang Lu hurriedly stood up and took it respectfully, "Thank you for the generous gift, Immortal Emperor. I am ashamed to accept it." Qinglan Immortal Lord came later, and the fragrance of tea wafted in the air, "Haha, Wang Lu, your breakthrough has made the fairy world lively. Try my spiritual tea to relieve your spiritual power and practice more smoothly in the future." Everyone greeted and sat down. Qionghua Immortal King patted Wang Lu on the shoulder, "Good boy, you have finally achieved the right result after years of hard work. You will have a lot to do in the future." During the banquet, delicacies were arranged, and spiritual fish swam in the plate, melting in the mouth and overflowing with spiritual power; spiritual fruits flashed with precious light, eating them can clear the spiritual orifices and cleanse the mortal world; nectar flowed in the jade cup, fragrant and fragrant, and it seemed as if you were wandering in the sky after drinking it. The fairies toasted each other, talking and congratulating each other, and the feast was filled with joy.

Liu Susu spoke wittily, telling stories of her past adventures with Wang Lu, which brought laughter to the table; Liu Huanhuan danced to liven up the atmosphere, with silk fluttering like colorful clouds chasing the moon, and her graceful figure showing her fairy-like demeanor; Shui Ling'er used her spiritual power to condense ice flowers, which bloomed in the air, crystal clear, and made a different kind of lantern; Shangguan Ruoxi played the piano, and the sound of the strings was like a mountain stream, adding a touch of elegance to the feast; Fox Fairy and Charm Fairy shuttled between the tables, toasting and adding tea, and speaking in a charming way, making the atmosphere as warm as fire.

Night Talk on the Road, Friendship

After three rounds of wine, the fairies were slightly drunk, and the topic gradually turned to cultivation. Wang Lu stood up, bowed and said solemnly: "I can enter the Dao of Shaping this time, thanks to the care of the seniors and the help of the sisters. I was on the verge of death in the secret realm in the past, and fortunately I got a hand; I was at the bottleneck of cultivation, and I was given the experience and method, which Wang Lu will remember in his heart." The immortals nodded, recalling the past, and they were all full of emotion.

Zixiao Immortal Emperor twirled his beard and said: "The Dao of Shaping is the key. From now on, you can use spiritual power to shape and transform things as you like. You can study the wonderfulness of this, or you can create a unique immortal method." Qinglan Immortal Lord added: "Exactly, and the Dao of Shaping is about the fusion of soul and spiritual power. Only by controlling the power of the soul can you control the spiritual power more exquisitely." The immortals spoke one after another, and taught each other the secrets of cultivation and the experience of dealing with the world. Wang Lu humbly accepted the teachings, and his eyes became brighter and firmer, just like a bright lamp burning in the dark night, shining brightly.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the feast was gradually coming to an end, and the immortals said goodbye, and their figures disappeared into the galaxy. Wang Lu stood in front of the cave, looking back at the afterglow in the courtyard and the girls accompanying him, his heart was surging. This celebration banquet was a testimony of glory and a gathering of friendship. He knew that the road ahead was long and arduous, but with the company of close friends and the guidance of predecessors, he was fearless in moving forward. He clenched his fists, turned into the cave, and started a new chapter of cultivation, waiting for the future to shine again, to protect the peace of the fairy world and repay everyone's expectations. In the years that followed, this night's grand scene and all kinds of friendship turned into the warmest sparks in his heart, burning on the long fairy road.

The Lingxiao Palace at the top of the sky has always been a place where all immortals gather and surrounded by auspiciousness. Today, a grand banquet to celebrate Wang Lu's perfect Dao fruit is being held here. The Lingxiao Palace is like a dreamland, with jade buildings hanging between spiritual clouds. The palace is magnificent, with jade pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and spiritual crystals paved on the ground, reflecting the brilliant light.

Immortal Lords from all directions and leaders of various sects came one after another, and the gifts they brought were all extraordinary items, either magic weapons containing endless spiritual power, or rare elixirs that could help stabilize the realm, or spiritual scrolls that recorded the secrets of ancient immortal methods. Everyone was dressed in fine clothes, with fluttering sleeves and auras all around them. Laughter and greetings echoed in the palace corridors. The atmosphere was warm and solemn, and they all admired the outstanding achievements of Wang Lu, a young talent.

Wang Lu wore a moon-white robe with golden silk spiritual patterns embroidered on the hem. His black hair was tied up with a crown. His face was handsome and his eyes were deep as the abyss, revealing the calmness and wisdom after going through hardships. His aura was condensed but not released, just like a deep sea hiding a sharp edge. His every move showed the charm of Taoism. At this moment, he was in the center of the main hall, humbly thanking the guests and was about to share his insights on this breakthrough. Suddenly, the wind and clouds over Lingxiao Palace suddenly changed.

The ink clouds rolled like waves, coming from the sky at a very fast speed, covering the clear blue sky above Lingxiao Palace in an instant. Electric snakes danced wildly in the meantime, but there were strange purple lights, which were very different from ordinary sky thunder; the biting cold wind The roar was like a ghost weeping, making the clothes of the immortals in the hall rustle, and the candles flickering and almost extinguished. A sinister laugh exploded from the clouds: "Humph, a little cultivator of immortals dares to claim Tao fruit in vain, today is the day of your death!" The roar of the sound made the palace tremble, and several immortals with slightly lower cultivation levels His face was pale and his blood was surging.

I saw the demon Lich King appear. He was tall, with a black robe covering the floor. His head was covered with mysterious runes, and the light flickered like a flowing underground river. His face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and only a pair of blood pupils were exposed. , showing a bone-chilling chill and endless greed, his hands were as skinny as firewood, his nails were slender and sharp, and black and purple demonic energy lingered around his fingertips, just like a life-threatening scythe. Behind him was a group of demonic figures, all twisted in shape, exuding a putrid and evil aura, roaring and ready to move.

When Wang Lu saw this, his expression suddenly turned cold. His gentle eyes were like cold stars for an instant, and fierce anger burst out. His eyebrows were raised, and his voice was as loud as a bell: "Lich King, you evil beast, how can I tolerate you during the celebration of my cultivation world You want to cause trouble!" After saying that, he stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and the spiritual patterns on the ground of Lingxiao Palace glowed brightly, turning into a protective light curtain to resist the first wave of impact of the demonic shadow.

When the Lich King saw this, he smiled strangely, waved his staff, and the top of the skull opened its mouth and spurted out thick black flames, like a black fire python, and rushed towards Wang Lu with its fangs and claws. Wang Lu took his time and made a seal with his hands. A water mirror appeared out of thin air in front of him. The surface of the mirror was sparkling. It seemed soft but was very tough. The black flames hit it and splashed with billowing magic smoke, but it failed to break through at all. "Little trick!" Wang Lu shouted, his handprints changed again, and the water mirror turned into a thousand arrows of ice, whizzing towards the demon camp. Wherever the ice arrows passed, the air was frozen and cracked, and fine ice fragments burst out.

Upon seeing this, the demonic shadows swarmed forward, either brandishing maces with black miasma wrapped around their bodies, or spewing corrosive magic mist, causing the masonry of the palace to sizzle and be quickly corroded with potholes wherever they passed. Wang Lu's body surged with spiritual power, his robes bulged, and his white hair flew around, just like a banished immortal coming to the world. He muttered something in his mouth, and shouted "Ding!" An invisible ripple of spiritual power spread, and the demonic figure rushing forward instantly froze, unable to move, with a ferocious look still on his face.

Seeing that his minions were hindered, the Lich King became furious and went to the end in person. He approached Wang Lu like a ghost. He poked the ground with his staff and the ground cracked. Countless black iron chains were protruded from them. The runes on the chains flickered as if they were moving. The poisonous snake wrapped around Wang Lu's limbs and bones. Wang Lu's eyes flashed, and a golden flame ignited in his palm. It was his condensed pure Yang true fire. When the flame met the iron chain, it instantly melted it and turned into molten iron splashing everywhere, making the demonic figure scream in agony.

At this time, all the immortals in the world of cultivating immortals also took action. The sword cultivator formed a sword array with his swords, and the shadows of his swords were crisscrossed, cutting the shadows of demons. The master of alchemy cultivators threw out pills, which exploded when encountering demons, bursting out a storm of colorful spiritual power, sweeping away A large area of ​​demons and evil spirits; Elder Fu Xiu waved his magic talisman, and when the golden light shone, the demon-suppressing runes were like a cage, trapping the demonic shadow in action. Everyone worked together and stood side by side with Wang Lu to resist the demon invasion.

Wang Lu took advantage of the situation and rose up, flying into the air, dancing with his hands, outlining extremely complicated spiritual seals. The spiritual energy around his body was like a whirlpool of stars, gathering crazily. Sweat was rolling down his forehead, but his eyes were firm, and he recited ancient mantras in his mouth, and every word was like a bell, resounding through the sky. As the mantra was recited, a hole suddenly opened in the sky, and a giant hand protruded from it. The light was bright and the palm lines were clear. It was like the judgment hand of God, which was struck hard with the vast power of God.

The Lich King raised his head in fear, but it was too late to run away. The giant hand fell down, and with a "boom", the ground shook, and the demonic shadow disappeared into ashes. Under this power, the Lich King's body shattered inch by inch and turned into flying objects. The ashes dissipated, leaving only the echoing roar of unwillingness. The demonic cloud dissipated, Lingxiao Palace returned to tranquility, the sun shone again, and the golden light shone everywhere. However, the palace was mostly damaged, and the immortals looked a little embarrassed but had high fighting spirit.

Wang Lu landed, breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression returned to calm, and he cupped his hands and apologized to the immortals: "Thank you for your help, seniors and colleagues, for letting this demon disturb Yaxing. After it is repaired, I can talk about my practice with you." All the immortals praised him. Brave and fearless, there is no harm in smiling. Although this feast suffered setbacks, it also witnessed the determination of the immortal world to fight against demons and protect the orthodoxy. In the years that followed, everyone practiced more diligently and protected the realm, never allowing the demons to take advantage of them. machine.

The demon Lich King was forcefully suppressed by Wang Lu, and the haze of billowing ink clouds and raging demonic energy was finally dispelled. After some emergency repairs, Lingxiao Palace once again restored its former splendor and fairy charm. The newly engraved runes on the jade pillars are shining brightly, seeming to remember this thrilling confrontation between good and evil; the damaged spiritual crystal floor in the hall has been replaced, and the reflected light is more brilliant than before, seeming to indicate rebirth and hope.

Wang Lu was dressed in azure robes, with his hair tied in a white jade crown. He was graceful and graceful. His calm aura added a bit of heroism after a great victory. With a faint smile in his deep eyes, he personally welcomed the immortal kings from all over the world to the banquet again. "Thank you for not giving up. Previously, the demon clan caused trouble and disturbed the prosperity of the society. Today, we should raise the fine wine to celebrate this peace." After saying this, he turned sideways and respectfully invited all the immortals to come in.

All the immortals were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with auras looming around them. They walked into the hall, smiled and exchanged greetings. The previous tense situation turned into peace and harmony at this moment. On the table, the spiritual fruits are piled up into a beautiful hill, each piece is plump, the spiritual light is shining, and contains the majestic spiritual power; the delicious food is fragrant, all cooked with the delicacies of the fairy mountain, and the mouth is like fairy music playing on the tip of the tongue, the spiritual power is Threads enter the body, nourishing the meridians; the cup is filled with wine, and the wine is clear, reflecting the light of the spiritual lights in the palace, as if there are stars flowing in the room, and the fragrant wine fragrance fills the air, making people intoxicated.

After three drinks, the atmosphere gradually became warmer. The Immortal Lords stood up one after another and walked towards Wang Lu with cups in hand, full of respect. Immortal Lord Zixiao arrived first. He had a burly figure and a resolute face. The lightning around his body seemed to be wandering spiritually, like a god of thunder coming to the world. He smiled heartily and said: "Little friend Wang Lu, we admire your power of suppressing demons that day." , this glass of wine is for you Be brave and fearless, and protect the peace of our immortal clan!" After saying this, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Wang Lu hurriedly responded, "Immortal Lord Zixiao praised me. Without the seniors to fight against the devil side by side, the younger generation will be unable to survive alone. May the Immortal Lord use his magic. Tongxuan, may you live in peace and happiness every year!”

Then, Immortal Lord Qinglan came gracefully, his clothes fluttering in the wind, just like wild cranes in the clouds. The wine glass in his hand exuded a faint fragrance of tea, "My little friend, what you did is just like the breeze breaking through the fog, it is unstoppable. This cup of mine is , Congratulations on your further progress in Taoism and your future practice." Wang Lu took it with a smile and took a sip, "Thank you Immortal Lord for your kind words. Immortal Lord Qinglan has extraordinary skills in controlling the wind. I hope you can give more guidance to the younger generations in the future. "

While Wang Lu and the Immortal Lords were drinking one by one, a beautiful figure walked from behind the crowd, attracting everyone's attention. That is Immortal Yaoguang, a famous beauty in the world of immortality. She is wearing a moon-white fairy skirt with twinkling stars embroidered on the skirt, just like a cut of the night sky. Her skin is like snow, her eyebrows are like distant daisy, her eyes are full of stars, and her red lips are not dotted. Zhu, three thousand green silk hairs are hanging down like a waterfall, and the whole body is exuding the soft light of spiritual power like the moonlight. Lotus sprouts step by step, with countless manners.

She moved lightly in front of Wang Lu with lotus steps. The jade cup in her hand was crystal clear, filled with glistening wine. She opened her red lips lightly and said in a voice like an oriole coming out of the valley: "Young Master Wang Lu, I saw you suppressing the demon clan that day. You are so graceful, little fairy." I admire you so much that I came here to offer you a toast." After saying that, he raised his jade arm lightly and looked at Wang Lu with deep meaning. Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, then he saw Immortal Yaoguang smiling brightly, with expectations in the corners of his eyes and brows. He understood in his heart and raised his wine glass. The two of them intertwined their arms and raised their heads to drink. The wine went into their throats, and warmth filled their chests. The crowd dispersed, and the banquet instantly erupted into good-natured laughter and cheers.

Immortal Lord Yaoguang lightly covered his lips and said with a smile: "If you have free time from now on, Young Master, you can come to my Yaoguang Palace to sit down and discuss the wonderful methods of cultivation. The little immortal still has many doubts, I hope that Young Master can clarify them." Wang Lu nodded and responded warmly: "Wang Lu will bear in mind the good intentions of the Immortal Lord and will definitely visit and listen to his teachings." When everyone saw this, they joked again, saying that the two of them were gifted by immortal fate.

At the climax of the banquet, the immortals would stand up and dance with their swords to add to the fun. The shadows of the swords shuttled like dragons and snakes, causing the roar of spiritual energy; There are spiritual flowers and spiritual birds, brilliant light and shadow intertwined, like a dreamy wonderland. Wang Lu stood there, his heart filled with emotion. He looked at the hall full of immortal kings, knowing that such friendship and protection were treasures on the road to spiritual cultivation. He also strengthened his Taoist heart and was willing to forge long-term peace in the world of immortal cultivation. He would forge ahead and write another legend. .

When the moon reached its zenith, the feast came to an end, and the immortals returned home on the clouds, tipsy and satisfied. Wang Lu stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace, looking at the stars in the clear night sky. Immortal Lord Yaoguang beside him did not leave in a hurry. The two stood side by side, their clothes touching lightly, and the breeze blowing, seeming to tell the story of the promising future of the Immortal. fate story , adding a romantic and long aftertaste to this celebration banquet that had gone through twists and turns and returned to perfection. In the years that followed, the friendship became more mellow in the practice and exchanges and gatherings, and became a good story in the world of immortality.