Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong rushed to the Alchemy Pavilion without stopping. He had to seize the time, accumulate enough resources as soon as possible and then escape.

Otherwise, even if he escaped, the lack of resources would hinder his cultivation progress.

In the past few years in the sect, he has deeply realized the difference between sect disciples and independent practitioners.

But sect disciples also have the difficulties of sect disciples, that is, they are not free, and they have to be controlled by the sect in everything they do.

At this time, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone in the sky, followed by a roar, and then there was no movement, but I don’t know when a layer of golden curtain tightly wrapped up the high-altitude battlefield.

Wang Yong looked at the sky. Although he didn’t understand what was going on, he knew that he had to seize the time.

"Time waits for no one!" Wang Yong sighed.

He no longer hesitated and rushed to the Alchemy Pavilion without stopping.

When he came close to the Alchemy Pavilion, he saw that the door was wide open, and inside were several corpses of the Wan Gui Sect and the other two disciples.

Wang Yong listened at the door and found no movement inside, so he walked in carefully.

Wang Yong first walked to one of the alchemy rooms and found that the elixirs inside had been plundered, not even a hair was left.

"It seems that it is impossible to pick up some of their leftovers here, so I'd better leave as soon as possible." Wang Yong thought secretly.

At this time, a corpse groaned, and Wang Yong's face changed and he looked over. He saw a disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion struggling to sit up. He exuded the cultivation of the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, but he looked a little weak.

Wang Yong's face changed for a while, and finally he walked forward. When he was four or five steps away from the disciple, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, it's not good. The Alchemy Pavilion was breached by the people of the Danqing Sect."

The man heard the words, and his already weak body "poofed" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he quickly took out a pill and swallowed it to stabilize his body.

Then he looked at Wang Yong, and then asked weakly: "Junior brother, what is the situation outside now?"

"The people of Danqing Sect and the Yan Kingdom Royal Family seem to be unable to hold on, and they are retreating at the moment." Wang Yong silently glanced at the man's arms. He clearly saw him hide the storage bag in it just now.

You should know that these dead disciples did not have storage bags around their waists.

"It seems that this person has hidden a storage bag that has not been discovered by others." Wang Yong's thoughts became active.

"Okay, follow me out to see." The man took a breath and his expression was much more relaxed.

"Yes." Wang Yong turned sideways and let him walk in front.

Just after taking two steps, he heard a "puff" sound, and three twisted wooden vines pierced his heart.

Wang Yong slowly pulled out the wooden vine, and then took the storage bag in his arms into his hand, and then went out of the Alchemy Pavilion with an expressionless face.

He aimed at the direction and ran out of the sect.

The great formation of the Wan Gui Sect had been broken, and there were sounds of fighting everywhere in the sect, which greatly hindered Wang Yong's escape plan.

At this time, he had arrived at the mountain gate. As long as he went out of the mountain gate, he would reach Shanlian Mountain. After Shanlian Mountain, he would enter Linshan City, the largest city controlled by the Wan Gui Sect.

This was the closest way he knew to escape from the Wan Gui Sect, and it was also the safest way out with his current strength. Other places were not within his reach with his current strength.

Wang Yong always paid attention to concealing his figure. During this period, he also saw that the disciples of the Wan Gui Sect killed the disciples of the other two parties, and also saw the disciples of the other two parties slaughtering the disciples of the Wan Gui Sect.

But what did these have to do with him?

There were many fewer people fighting at the mountain gate than those inside, and their cultivation was not high.

Because the strong people went in to rob resources, this also gave Wang Yong an opportunity.

He seized the opportunity, and instantly killed the two people who were fighting fiercely with the entanglement technique, and then ran towards Shanlian Mountain without taking their storage bags.

His attack was very concealed and did not attract anyone's attention, but for the sake of safety, he chose to run desperately.

As the name suggests, Shanlianshan is a place where mountains are connected to mountains, but the mountains here are not high. The highest is only tens of feet high, and the shortest is only a few feet high.

But there are lush trees inside. Unless you are familiar with the route, it is easy to get lost inside.

Gradually, it got dark. Wang Yong climbed a big tree. He didn't dare to make a fire. Fortunately, he still had a lot of fasting pills, so he didn't have to endure the pain of starvation.

He has now cultivated the body-building silver corpse skill to the third level of Qi Condensation. It is no problem to resist the cold at night, but activating the body-building silver corpse skill requires the consumption of Qi and blood, and Wang Yong dare not activate it all the time.

After a night, Wang Yong jumped down from the tree, identified the direction, and started on the road again.

Wang Yong kept on traveling, and it was almost noon before he knew it. Wang Yong looked at the sky. The weather today was very bad and the sky was gloomy.

Wang Yong came to a small pond and washed his face. Looking at his reflection on the water, he couldn't help but sigh: "Time is unforgiving."

When he entered the sect, he was still a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. Now he has grown into a young man of twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Wang Yong felt a chill on his face, and then the raindrops slowly fell, becoming more and more dense.

Wang Yong quickly found a cave to hide in. The cave was not big and he could see the end at a glance. He found a clean place to sit down.

Looking at the increasingly heavy rain outside, Wang Yong suddenly smiled: "It's really a blessing from God. From now on, I can enjoy the vast world outside."

After this heavy rain, the traces of Wang Yong's journey will soon be washed away, which can be regarded as a better way to cover Wang Yong's tracks.

Since he couldn't hurry, Wang Yong took out the flying technique he had robbed.

He hadn't taken it out to read since he got the technique. He took advantage of the time now to read the technique first, so that he could practice it when he had time in the future.

Wang Yong buried his head in reading. After about a quarter of an hour, Wang Yong raised his head and carefully felt the mystery of the technique. Then he stood up and used the technique to slowly condense some mist under his feet, but it disappeared before it took shape.

Wang Yong smiled and looked at his feet and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It turned out that this technique was a water technique, which required condensing "cloud patterns" under the feet, which was the medium for performing the technique. After condensing the "cloud patterns", he only needed to inject spiritual power into the "cloud patterns" to perform it again, and a cloud group would form under his feet to help him fly.

The sudden dissipation of the mist just now was a sign that Wang Yong failed to condense the "cloud patterns".

Wang Yong sorted out his thoughts and began to condense the "cloud patterns" again.

Gradually, the rain stopped outside. Wang Yong stopped practicing and stood at the entrance of the cave to look out. He saw that some white fog had risen in the forest. Although the fog was not very big, it had just rained. To be on the safe side, Wang Yong decided to rest for a night and set off tomorrow.

The next day, Wang Yong opened his eyes. It was already slightly bright outside. He simply found a small puddle to wash his face.

Wang Yong looked up at the sky and murmured, "It seems that today is a good day. Let's go." Then he started to hurry on his way.

Finally, when night fell, Wang Yong arrived at Linshan City.