Mortal Cultivator

Wang Lu's residence is located above the boundless clouds of the fairyland, as if covered by layers of clouds, and it seems extremely mysterious and difficult to find. Around his residence, lush spiritual plants are carefully planted, and these spiritual plants exude a refreshing fragrance, so rich that it almost makes people intoxicated.

Not far away, a clear fairy spring is flowing, and its sound is crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature. The spring water contains extremely abundant fairy spirit, which constantly gushes out, forming a series of crystal clear water columns, interweaving into a beautiful picture in the air.

And the misty spiritual energy that permeates the surroundings, as if materialized, turned into a misty fog, gently lingering in this area. The mist is sometimes as thick as cotton and sometimes as thin as gauze, changing endlessly, adding a dreamlike atmosphere to the entire residence. Being here, it seems that you can forget all the troubles and noises of the world, and immerse yourself in this peaceful and peaceful world full of fairy spirit.

The serious injuries caused by the thrilling and life-and-death battles in the past have finally healed gradually after a long time of continuous nourishment in this mysterious and magical fairy house.

Now the spiritual power in the body is like a surging river, flowing freely along the meridians without any obstruction or stagnation. And the cultivation realm of the initial stage of shaping the Tao has been deeply rooted in the body, as solid as a rock and as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how powerful the enemy or the difficulties and obstacles are, he can deal with them calmly and with ease.

During this period of recuperation, Wang Lu did not slack off at all. During the day, the sun shines through the window onto his slightly pale face, but his eyes are always fixed on the immortal world's classic martial arts, as if he wants to deeply imprint every word in it in his mind. At night, when everything is quiet, he still reads by lamplight, not missing any details.

Those complicated and obscure spiritual patterns are dazzling like a maze, but their complexity does not daunt Wang Lu. On the contrary, he relies on his extraordinary talent and perseverance to dismantle these seemingly unsolvable puzzles bit by bit. He repeatedly ponders the direction of each line and the connection of each node until he fully understands its meaning.

As for the tricks of martial arts, Wang Lu dare not be careless. He knows that this is related to whether his future path of cultivation can be smooth sailing. Therefore, even if it is just a small adjustment of breathing rhythm, he will practice it dozens or even hundreds of times. In this way, after countless days and nights of unremitting efforts, those spiritual patterns and exercise tips that once gave countless people headaches were finally thoroughly chewed and understood by Wang Lu.

In my spare time, I always brew a pot of fragrant tea, sit quietly in the courtyard, and wait for the immortal friends who occasionally come to visit. When they arrive as promised, we will sit opposite each other and start a wonderful discussion about the great truth.

In this fierce exchange of words, sparks of wisdom constantly collide, and new ideas and thoughts emerge like a spring. Every debate is a feast of thinking, which makes my heart full of excitement and joy. Those seemingly ordinary words, after in-depth discussion, can often inspire unexpected and wonderful inspiration.

As time goes by, these endless new and wonderful ideas gradually converge into a clear stream, flowing into my perception of the Dao realm. They nourish my understanding of the Tao in my heart like spring rain moistening the earth, making it more profound and exquisite. The originally vague concepts gradually became clear, and the complex and difficult problems were solved.

In the communication with the immortal friends, I not only gained knowledge and insights, but more importantly, I learned to examine and think about problems from different angles. This diversified way of thinking has made me go further and further on the road of cultivation, and my understanding of the Dao-shaping Realm has also been improved day by day.

After a long period of recuperation and cultivation, Wang Lu's injuries finally healed completely, and his cultivation was further consolidated and improved. At this moment, his originally calm heart gradually rippled, only because the corner deep in his heart that belonged to the East Dao Realm of the Ancient Dao Realm began to become restless.

In that distant and mysterious place, there are too many unforgettable experiences for him. Once, he embarked on a thrilling adventure there, encountered countless powerful enemies, and survived after going through untold hardships. However, those adventures did not come to a perfect end, and there are still many unknowns waiting for him to explore and solve.

Not only that, in the East Dao Realm of the Ancient Dao Realm, Wang Lu still owed a lot of favors. The friendship of those who had helped and supported him was like a heavy mountain weighing on his heart. He knew that if these debts of favor were not repaid, they would become obstacles that he could never overcome on his path of cultivation.

More importantly, there were many mysteries hidden in this land that needed to be solved. Those ancient and mysterious relics, legendary treasures, and intricate power relations were like huge question marks lingering in his mind. He longed to uncover these mysteries and find out the truth behind them.

"It's time to go back." Wang Lu stood in front of the teleportation array in a rustling moon-white robe, his eyes flashing with light. He stepped into the array, and the fairy light enveloped his body, disappearing in an instant.

When he slowly opened his eyes again, a familiar yet unfamiliar aura surged in like a tide, instantly surrounding him tightly. It was a unique aura from the Dongdao Domain, with the charm of years of precipitation and vicissitudes.

Looking up, I saw that the spiritual energy tide in the sky that should have been steady and orderly seemed to be stirred by a big invisible hand, becoming chaotic and surging crazily. Those spiritual particles that shone faintly collided and intertwined with each other, forming strange and spectacular scenes.

Turning his gaze downwards, the once bustling and bustling city now looked a bit dilapidated. Although the buildings on both sides of the street are still tall and majestic, the walls are covered with mottled marks, as if telling the story of the wind, rain and hardships they have experienced. Pedestrians on the street walked in a hurry, with a trace of anxiety and uneasiness on their faces, as if they were worried about some upcoming change.

Observing these pedestrians carefully, you can find that the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies are obviously much thinner than before, and some people's breath is even very weak, as if it may dissipate between heaven and earth at any time. The whole city is filled with an atmosphere of lack of spiritual energy, which makes people feel worried.

Wang Lu frowned slightly and thought to himself: "How can we be like this in just a few years?" Before he could think about it, a sound of wind broke through, and his old friend Zhao Xuan appeared eagerly.

I saw that Zhao Xuan looked really miserable at the moment. He was staggering and unsteady, as if he might fall to the ground at any time. The originally neat clothes on his body had become tattered and stained with blood and soil. It was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle.

When he saw Wang Lu returning, his eyes instantly turned red with tears in his eyes. He said with a slightly choked voice, "You are back! This Eastern Domain is now experiencing an unprecedented disaster! That evil practice The organization - the 'Shadow Society' suddenly rose up. They were like a pack of hungry wolves, ruthlessly plundering precious spiritual mineral resources and brutally killing innocent monks.

Although our various sects have united to resist, the other party is too powerful, so we have been defeated continuously and suffered heavy losses! "

Hearing this, Wang Lu's face instantly turned gloomy. He clenched his fists tightly, and the spiritual energy in his palms began to surge, as if it was about to burst out. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "These guys are so arrogant and domineering, they are simply lawless! Take me to the meeting hall quickly. I want to learn more about the current situation in detail."

In the meeting hall, the atmosphere was solemn and depressing, with heads of various factions sitting around, frowning. Seeing Wang Lu return, everyone's eyes lit up with hope. "Little friend Wang Lu, you have always had strategies, and your cultivation has improved to this point. Now it's all up to you to point out a way out." The head of Tianxuan Sect said with his fists in hand. Wang Lu scanned the crowd with his deep eyes and said loudly: "Masters, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear. The top priority is to find out the nest and troop deployment of the 'Shadow Society'.

After careful consideration, I proposed an ingenious strategy: "We can send a small team composed of elites to deliberately create the illusion of feint attacks and harassing the enemy, in order to lure them out and make the enemies hiding in the dark appear like Like a frightened poisonous snake, he couldn't help but poke his head out.

At the same time, another team of experts who are good at concealment and tracking skills is organized. When the enemies are out and their attention is distracted, they quietly sneak into their lairs to explore the confidential information or directly deal fatal blows. One hit! "As soon as I made this proposal, everyone present couldn't help but their eyes lit up and they all nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited, and everyone seemed to be injected with a powerful energy. They began to speak enthusiastically and discuss the details of the specific action plan. Everyone shared their thoughts, insights and unique ideas without hesitation, as if this plan was the most cherished treasure in their hearts.

Some people propose to conduct detailed reconnaissance of the target area first to find out the enemy's deployment; some people believe that superior forces should be concentrated to quickly break through the enemy's defense line; others advocate the use of roundabout tactics to strike the enemy by surprise. of vital parts. For a time, various opinions collided with each other, sparks flew, and people were overwhelmed.

However, amidst this seemingly chaotic situation, there is a wonderful order. Although everyone expressed their own opinions, the discussions always centered on the same core goal, which was how to make this operation a complete success. As time goes by, more and more good ideas continue to emerge, and the originally rough plan gradually becomes fuller and more complete under the collective efforts of everyone.

After some intense debate and negotiation, the entire plan that was finally finalized can be said to be seamless and impeccable. Whether it is from strategic layout to tactical arrangements, or from personnel deployment to material support, every link has been considered extremely thoughtfully and meticulously, leaving almost no flaws or loopholes. At this moment, everyone's faces were filled with confident and excited smiles, because they knew that as long as they followed this perfect plan, victory would definitely belong to them!

Finally, after some intense discussion and weighing the pros and cons, everyone finally reached a consensus. They knew that this operation was of great significance and full of dangers, but everyone's eyes were firm, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

With the order, everyone stood up one after another, their movements were uniform and there was no drag. They hurriedly ran towards the direction of their sects, and their eager figures were like arrows from a bow.

After returning to the sect, everyone immediately devoted themselves to the intense and orderly preparations. The masters personally took charge of the command and mobilized their disciples in an orderly manner. For a time, the entire sect was bustling with busy figures everywhere. Some disciples were responsible for sorting out various weapons and equipment in the armory to ensure that each piece was extremely sharp; some were busy selecting those elite soldiers with strong strength and rich combat experience to form an invincible vanguard; and some people were running around non-stop to collect food and supplies and other logistical support items.

At the same time, the various sects also maintained close contact, exchanged intelligence information with each other, and cooperated with each other. Everything was progressing steadily according to the established plan. Everyone was holding back their energy, waiting for the right time to strike with thunder and start this thrilling battle!

On the night of the operation, the night was as dark as ink, and the heavy dark clouds were like a black curtain, covering the bright moonlight tightly behind it. The whole world was dark, with only a few stars flickering faintly.

In this quiet and tense atmosphere, Wang Lu led a team of elite vanguards and quietly approached an important stronghold of the "Shadow Club". They all had unique skills and restrained aura, but their eyes revealed a sense of determination and courage.

With Wang Lu's order, the vanguard team launched an attack instantly. I saw the spiritual power roaring out like a surging torrent, and various magic weapons burst into dazzling light, interweaving into a gorgeous and dazzling light curtain. This fierce offensive hit the stronghold like a storm, and for a while, the roar and explosion sounded one after another, deafening.

However, this stronghold was obviously not defenseless. In just a moment, a large number of evil cultivators emerged from the stronghold. These people had distorted and hideous faces, and exuded a disgusting evil aura. The skills they performed were even more bizarre, with dark demonic shadows surrounding them, as if they were evil spirits from the Nine Nether Hell.

Wang Lu's sharp eyebrows, like swords, were slightly raised upwards. He swung his right hand suddenly, and the spiritual sword on his waist was summoned, and it came out of the sheath with a "clang"! In an instant, the sword light flashed, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, deafening. As Wang Lu waved his arm, the spiritual sword performed a powerful "Star River Breaking Delusion".

As soon as this move was performed, the rolling spiritual power seemed to turn into a surging torrent, sweeping forward with an overwhelming force. Those evil cultivators in the front row were swallowed up by this powerful force before they could react. Only a series of screams were heard, and the originally aggressive front row of evil cultivators were completely flattened in the blink of an eye.

However, these evil cultivators seemed endless. They did not retreat because of the casualties of their companions, but became more and more fierce. Wave after wave of attacks came like a tide, and the offensive was so fierce that people could not help but tremble.

Fortunately, at this time, the team responsible for tracking sent a message and locked the location of the "Shadow Society" lair.

Wang Lu withdrew with a solemn face, and his figure was like lightning, and he left the core area of ​​the battlefield in an instant. Behind him was a group of companions with the same nervous expressions. They followed Wang Lu closely and did not dare to slack off.

The group quickly evacuated the battlefield, and in a moment they successfully met with the large force coming to support from afar. However, everyone did not have time to stop and breathe, because there were more difficult tasks waiting for them ahead.

Under the leadership of Wang Lu, this huge team rushed towards the deep mountains and old forests without hesitation. There was the lair of the evil cultivators hidden there, a place full of danger and unknown.

As the distance gradually shortened, a mysterious and strange scene appeared before everyone. In the valley ahead, a thick and disgusting evil aura permeated, as if a thick black curtain enveloped the entire valley.

This valley should have been a natural spiritual valley, containing abundant spiritual energy, but at this moment it was eroded by evil forces and became gloomy and terrifying. There were also various evil magic arrays arranged around, flashing strange lights, which made people shudder.

Everyone hid their bodies and prepared for a surprise attack. Wang Lu offered an ancient spiritual map, injected spiritual power, and the spiritual map flew in the air, shining, breaking the hidden magic array.

In an instant, shouts of killing arose, and righteous monks poured in like a tide. The leader of the "Shadow Club" was dressed in a black robe and appeared to fight. His skills were profound and unfathomable. The devil flames were surging with his every move, and the four guardians under his command were also ruthless.

Wang Lu's eyes condensed and stared at the mysterious leader. His figure was like a ghost, and he instantly bullied himself at a speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people! The spirit sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and pierced the leader like lightning.

At the same time, the leader was not to be outdone, and waved the black-robed magic weapon that exuded a strange aura, and faced Wang Lu's spirit sword. With a loud "clang", the spirit sword and the magic weapon collided fiercely, and sparks flew in an instant, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Lu couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Because through this short and fierce confrontation, he keenly realized that the skills used by the leader seemed to be inextricably linked to the legendary ancient forbidden technique! This forbidden technique can magically absorb the spiritual power of others and turn it into one's own use.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu's expression became more and more solemn. Facing such a difficult opponent and strange skills, he knew that the next battle would be full of difficulties and obstacles...

He thought quickly and pretended that his spiritual power was insufficient, so as to attract the opponent to attack with all his strength. When the magic weapon came with surging magic power, Wang Lu sacrificed the forbidden magic circle he had comprehended in the Immortal Palace. With a flash of golden light, the magic weapon was trapped. While the leader was stunned, Wang Lu used all his spiritual power and cast the strongest sword technique "Dawn Light". The light was dazzling and slashed straight at the leader.

The leader was still immersed in his power and majesty. Suddenly, he felt an unprecedented terrifying force surging like a tide! He widened his eyes and his face was full of horror, but it was too late to dodge at this time! Only a shrill scream was heard, and the leader's huge body was instantly torn to pieces by this force, like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind. In the blink of an eye, his figure completely disappeared, leaving only a faint remnant soul fleeing in panic.

The four guardians witnessed this tragic scene, and their hearts were suddenly filled with fear and despair. They never thought that the usually majestic and arrogant leader would be defeated and destroyed so easily. For a time, the morale of the four men was in chaos, and they could no longer organize an effective resistance.

At this moment, the righteous monks saw the opportunity and pounced on them like a tiger descending from the mountain. They were in high spirits, shouting and killing, and the magic weapons in their hands flashed, and they attacked the panicked enemies one after another. I saw the sword light interlaced, the spell roared, and an extremely fierce battle began.

After a fierce fight, the righteous monks finally relied on their strong strength and tacit cooperation to wipe out the main force of the "Shadow Society" in one fell swoop. The battlefield was full of broken limbs and bloody scenes, which was shocking. However, despite this glorious victory, Wang Lu's heart was always shrouded in a shadow.

Because he knew that although the leader was dead, the escaped remnant soul still existed in the world. As long as this remnant soul was not eliminated, it might come back and bring new disasters and crises to the host domain. Therefore, Wang Lu secretly made up his mind to find the remnant soul and completely eliminate it to prevent future troubles!

Following the breath of the remnant soul, Wang Lu chased into the underground river alone. The dark river was gloomy, filled with poisonous fog, and rugged rocks. Going deep into the space, the space was distorted, and a mysterious ruins entrance appeared. The remnant soul flashed in, and Wang Lu gritted his teeth and followed. In the ruins, runes flashed, and the mechanisms were hidden. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces. Fortunately, Wang Lu had extraordinary knowledge and relied on his agility to overcome all the difficulties.

At the core of the ruins, the remnant soul was about to absorb the ancient spiritual source to reshape the body. Wang Lu shouted angrily, and used all the magic weapons around him. The spiritual power was woven into a net, trapping the remnant soul. At this time, the spiritual source moved abnormally, as if it was going to run wild. Wang Lu sweated on his brows. If he could not tame the spiritual source, this place would be destroyed. At the critical moment of life and death, he used all the spiritual power of the early stage of shaping the way, integrated it into the spiritual source, and guided the direction of the spiritual power with his own perception. He unexpectedly matched the rhythm of the spiritual source and subdued it. The remnant soul lost its support and was easily refined by Wang Lu.

After subduing the spiritual source, Wang Lu did not monopolize it. He took it back to the East Dao domain and slowly released the power of the spiritual source to moisten the dry earth and repair the damaged spiritual veins. The city was rejuvenated, the spiritual plants flourished again, and the scene of children laughing and monks practicing hard reappeared in the world. The heads of various sects were grateful and wanted to give them valuables, but Wang Lu declined one by one, leaving only some rare spiritual materials for backup.

As night fell, Wang Lu sat alone on the top of the city, looking at the lights of thousands of houses, with complicated feelings. This time, after many twists and turns, he saved Dongdao Domain from danger, but he also saw the evil in the dark of the world. He knew that the road ahead was long, his cultivation still needed to be improved, and the righteousness of the world still needed to be protected. "The road to shaping the Tao is also the road to asking and keeping the Tao. This Dongdao Domain is just a stop. In the future, we must protect the peace of the world." The breeze blew, and Wang Lu's eyes were firm, like stars, ready to go to the next unknown journey.

In the days to come, Wang Lu stayed in Dongdao Domain temporarily, opened a forum to preach, and taught what he had learned in the fairy world and the practical experience of this time, cultivating many rising stars; and worked together with various factions to rebuild the defense array and set up spies to monitor the remnants of evil cultivation. When everything went smoothly and the domain was stable, Wang Lu left quietly, his figure sank into the teleportation light gate in the sky, and headed towards the Central Domain where the spiritual power fluctuations were even more vast, where a new legend was about to begin.