Above the Immortal Cultivation

In an independent room on the third floor of the Yunxia warship, Wang Lu stood by the window, snowflakes flying in his eyes. The void outside the window was like a huge endless black cloth that spread out rapidly in front of his eyes but remained motionless. This kind of space span made him fascinated and he didn't know how to describe it.

This is the real stride forward, chasing stars and moons.

Furthermore, we can see how vast the world he is in is.

It is difficult for ordinary people to see the scene in front of them.

When he retracted his snow-white pupils, the outside world was pitch black, as if he was in the belly of a giant beast. If you stare at it for a while, you will feel a deep sense of terror and corrupt your mind.

This black is completely different from that black, and he once again felt the magic of the snow pupil.

Wang Lu withdrew his gaze, and a thousand thoughts surged in his mind.

Oh, this is not about missing anyone, but who created the Yunxia ship?

How does it achieve such speed and power to travel through deep space?

Can humans or other creatures do the same as it does?

The answers to everything are in the upper realm.

I still remember the Semi-Immortal Society formed by him, Xiang Yu and Huangfu Liuqing.

The last time he went to Zhongzhou, he rescued Mao Ju, another member of the Banxian Society, at the Duckweed Prairie. He didn't know how he was doing now.

But he believed that Mao Ju must have become a god.

There are two other people. If they still cannot find the way to the upper realm, then their Semi-Immortal Association will be one of the last two chances.

The other is the secret tribe.

Why do you say that?

On the fifth journey of the Holy Mountain, an inexplicable sense of relief came over him. He thought that the next rescue journey would be very easy and there would be no more disasters involving life and death.

At that time, it was his spiritual perception and the double illumination given by Xuetong that gave him great confidence.

Unexpectedly, everything was just his wishful thinking.

It wasn't that his snow eyes and his self deceived him, but that the invisible, intangible, and yet omnipresent rules of heaven and earth of the secret clan deceived his consciousness and blinded his snow eyes, causing the two to give diametrically opposed feedback.

His consciousness is fine, but even Xuetong was deceived, which is enough to show the power of the secret clan. It would not possess power far beyond this world for no reason. Its power must come from the upper realm.

If it weren't for his extremely powerful strength, Ren Yuan's Dongtian Needle alone would have been enough to kill him, not to mention the subsequent joint sneak attack from Tong Lao and Jian Jun and Jian Jun's Miekong Sword.

In the end, if the gathering of six Semi-Immortals is useless, then the Secret Clan will be the last hope.

The reason why he didn't wait for Song Fengyu to rescue Liu Fangfei before leaving was, on the one hand, because his physical injuries were too severe and he had to find a place to heal as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist persuading Song Fengyu to go with him, and the cycle of revenge would never end.

Given their friendship and Bai Qiaoqiao's waiting, Song Fengyu might change his mind and stop seeking revenge on Xu Tian and leave with him.

Secondly, with Xu Tian's death, all the forces of the secret clan will be eager to fight for the position of the leader, and the situation will become chaotic.

Thirdly, with the death of Song Fengyu and Liu Fangfei, Xu Tian will be seriously injured, and there will still be powerful people who will smell a good opportunity and rise up in rebellion, and the secret clan will fall into chaos.

Once the secret clan is turned upside down by her and Song Fengyu, a crack will appear in the unbreakable secret clan, and it will be much easier to step into it and explore the mystery of ascension in the future. This is the real reason why he made a decisive decision and left without saying goodbye.

Of course, the best outcome is that Xu Tian is killed and Liu Fangfei takes his place.

In this matter, Wang Lu did not feel that he had done anything wrong. Everyone has his own considerations, and he just wanted to reach a higher level.

Then again, even if he stayed, could Song Fengyu, Liu Fangfei and Xu Tian resolve their hatred by themselves?

No, absolutely not.

If they were allowed to continue, not only would their hearts be tormented all the time, but more fatally, once their minds were lost when they broke through the realm, they would be usurped by the demons from outside the realm, and would die without a burial place.

Therefore, the only thing to do is to stay in the secret tribe, wait for Xu Tian's return, and fight him to the death.

In the first six years of the Fantasy Sect, Qiu Zhen, who was close to the late Nascent Soul stage, came to pay a visit. The boy became more calm and steady, and at the same time, he showed an elusive and mysterious temperament.

Could it be that this is the wonder of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Glazed Gourd, one of the ten strange insects of ancient times?

Qiu Zhen behaved like a disciple. Wang Lu talked to him for a long time and repeatedly reminded him that he must never reveal his identity at any time.

Qiu Zhen knew that the matter was of great importance, so he gave him a serious assurance.

This is a good seedling for the next generation of their Fantasy Sect. When himself and Senior Brother Tian and their generation grow old, the Fantasy Sect will be handed over to them.

Qiu Zhen mentioned that he wanted to go to the South China Sea for training and had obtained the approval of his master Tian Yidonggang. Wang Lu thought about it, took out a crystal jade token and handed it to Qiu Zhen. He believed that with the care of Li Jie and Yu Ningzhi, nothing unexpected would happen.

It seems that his chance to achieve deity transformation lies in the South China Sea.

Naturally, whenever Xiong Xinyuan was in the clan, she would come to the new house from time to time, under the pretext of accompanying her sister Yaer, but in fact she just wanted to stay.

Hey, everyone knows that the new house itself is made of unique materials, and it is a masterpiece created by Tian Yidong with great effort.

Chen Yaer really liked her and even specially arranged a room for her, which made Diao Xianping, the senior brother Xiong Xinyuan, the successor of Xiong Canzhi, laugh and cry.

Diao Xianping was increasingly valued by the sect. Tian Yidong, who had not refined weapons for a long time, even went into seclusion for five years to tailor a magic weapon for him. Xiong Xinyuan was so envious that she almost dragged Chen Yaer to find her uncle Tian to settle the score.

Fortunately, her master, her own senior sister Xie Lingyun, had forced Tian Yidong to refine a Qingyue spiritual weapon for her when she was building her foundation. However, because this girl was so clever that even Xie Lingyun was sometimes helpless against her, he did not tell her because he was afraid that she would proudly spread it to the whole world and attract other talented disciples of the Dream Sect to compete to ask Tian Yidong to refine treasures.

Not until Chen Yaer told her the truth did she happily jump up and down to practice.

Later, Chen Yaer told him how much she hoped Xie Lingyun could come back soon, because in the Fantasy Sect, only she and Ding Yuting could control this mischievous girl.

She also told him that when Xie Lingyun had no idea what to do with her, he only needed to send a message to Ding Yuting, and the girl would immediately become docile and well-behaved.

Wang Lu never imagined that Yu Ting, who was always so pure and elegant, could have such a stern side.

But Yu Ting had already gone to the northern border, so he had no choice but to go into battle himself and deal with her properly.

Wang Lu laughed strangely and patted his chest to promise Chen Yaer, "Just wait and see how he will deal with Xiong Xinyuan."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the girl saw him, she spread out her jade-like hands and asked him for all kinds of talismans before he could even open his mouth, which made Chen Yaer's beautiful eyes ripple.

He failed, and failed completely.

When he thought of the moment when Senior Brother Xiong handed the little baby girl to him before his death, all he had in his heart was a long-lasting tenderness...

Wang Lu pulled his memory back, sat down cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

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