Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1431 Golden Leaf Blood Pillar Grass

Wang Lu did not use his spiritual sense.

It’s not that Taiyuan has any restrictions on spiritual consciousness. It can be said that once the spiritual consciousness is released, it will move forward unimpeded and the road ahead will be smooth.

But with that strange vitality filling Taiyuan, it is better to be careful and avoid it if possible.

Tai Yuan not only has no restrictions on spiritual consciousness, but he can also use his magic power, supernatural powers, speed, and levitation freely.

The spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth is as elusive as the vitality, and quite thin. If you want to use it to replenish your magic power, forget it. In this abyss, perhaps only the super spirit gathering talisman he drew can barely do that.

I believe that those who enter have already prepared enough panaceas for themselves.

He did not rush around to look around, as there was still a question before him. If he could not solve it, it could be said that he could not go anywhere.

When concentrating his spiritual sense, could the hundred-foot range illuminated by Snow Eyes catch up with the speed of his fingers?

Could it be possible that he was moving forward at a speed of one hundred feet per breath?

This is weird, what does this mean?

It's like a mortal holding a torch and walking on the road in the dead of night, but suddenly he wants to run, but the torch can only illuminate the three feet under his feet.

What else could he do? He must not run faster than three feet. If he did, he might step on potholes, hit obstacles, fall into a pit, or even fall off a cliff.

The reason was not his speed, but his spiritual awareness was completely unable to react, so he had to slow down.

Back to himself, his body movements were far beyond a distance of a hundred feet. With his lightning-fast speed, he might accidentally come into close contact with a mountain or a boulder, or directly collide with a person or a group of people.

This is entirely possible for others, but it is impossible for him.

His spiritual perception has reached a state of emptiness and gracefulness. No matter how fast he is, even if his snow-white pupils can only reflect a range of ten feet, he can escape at the speed of a fingertip.

However, this places great demands and tests on the stability of the soul.

Hey, could it be that the spiritual realm of "Hundred Refinements into Gang" in "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" was practiced in vain?

In terms of spirit and soul, perhaps only his own Zi Jiu could leave him far behind and he couldn't even catch up with him.

For the rest, he could only smile.

The doubt has been resolved.

Oh, here comes another difficult problem.

Wang Lu smiled. Taiyuan was round in shape and square in square. It was impossible to tell east from west and north from south. Where was the ancient elixir recipe and where should he go?

With the snow-white eyes illuminating the darkness, I have no worries.

"Walk."

A bolt of black lightning flashed across the boundless sky.

Half an hour later, Wang Lu lowered his body and landed on the ground.

In the dark distance, strong air currents were blowing towards us, and a fierce fight was taking place there.

The endless darkness, layer upon layer like a mountain, it is simply a foolish dream to want to use the light of magic weapons to illuminate Taiyuan.

Even if they were mortal enemies and were blood-thirsty, the brilliance that rose into the sky was like a flame that was just lit and then extinguished by a violent storm, and was uprooted before it even started.

As for the sound, it was silent.

The darkness of Taiyuan not only makes people blind, but the most bizarre thing is that it even eliminates the sound. He tried it, but even if he shouted like thunder, the sound could only be heard within a distance of thirty feet.

However, the two's spiritual consciousness had already discovered him.

Wang Lu said nothing as he rushed towards the two people whose identities were unknown and who were at least in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

After dozens of breaths, the turbulence in the darkness suddenly stopped, and the two men stopped at the same time, and the snow-white eyes illuminated them.

A hundred feet away, Wang Lu looked at two powerful warriors, a man and a woman, in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, as if nothing had happened.

The male cultivator had distinct features, and was wearing a green Taoist robe. He was holding a dark green sword in his hand, and his eyes were shining as he stared at him in the darkness.

The woman was gorgeous, with long black hair and a crystal snow flute across her body, also staring at him in the darkness.

Wang Lu did not hide his presence. The aura of a late-stage Spirit Transformation surrounded him, which naturally made them dare not be careless.

The two men's auras were disordered, and judging from their strength, it was obvious that they had been fighting for a long time.

Two rare moonstones as big as fans were scattered randomly on the ground, emitting a bright space of fifty meters in radius, and outside the space was endless darkness.

In a corner illuminated by the light of the moonstone, on a tiny crack of a protruding smooth boulder, half a bloody spiritual material with golden leaves about a foot tall and straight was growing quietly and happily.

Why half a plant? Because the other half happens not to be covered by the moonstone and is in darkness.

But in Wang Lu's eyes, the spiritual material was clearly visible.

Golden leaf blood column grass!

Wang Lu exclaimed, his heart shaken.

However, his thunderous roar seemed to be deaf to the two men, and they did not pay any attention to it.

It's not that there are no differences, but that the man and woman both do a very good job of appearing to be on the surface, showing great composure to remain calm even when faced with a collapse of Mount Tai.

Just because you can’t hear anything doesn’t mean your consciousness is useless.

This herb became extinct millions of years ago and is a treasure for practicing the ways of blood and strength.

The famous Vajra Blood-Coagulating Pill, which made all the alchemists helpless, was out of reach due to the lack of this herb.

It is said that even if you eat it raw, refining it will bring extraordinary improvements.

He had never expected to meet her in Taiyuan, and at the very beginning.

Suddenly, Wang Lu's heart was burning with excitement, and he wanted this grass.

The two were obviously meticulous people. Not only did they use their spiritual consciousness and magic power to guard the Golden Leaf Blood Pillar Grass, they also set up at least five formations around it to prevent anyone from stealing while they were killing each other.

Since you want it, do it honorably.

Wang Lu was about to walk out, when suddenly, his eyes moved and he immediately stopped.

"Hahahaha, God is really helping me. I didn't expect to encounter the legendary Golden Leaf Blood Pillar Grass. You two rubbish in disguise want to get your hands on such a precious treasure. I'm afraid you may see it but not enjoy it. The Golden Leaf Blood Pillar Grass belongs to the virtuous. If you get it in your hands, it will crush you to death. Humph, if you don't want to die, get out of here as far as you can. I, Tang Wang, never kill nameless people, but I don't mind crippling you two and making your life worse than death."

"Jigong Tang Wang!"

The male and female cultivators were horrified and their faces immediately looked very ugly.

This person has not appeared for 1,700 years. We thought he had passed away long ago, but unexpectedly he is still alive and well.

The current master of Jigong is Taizun Yousanren, and he was one of Yousanren’s masters when he was young.

At that time, he was a well-known and brutal Tianzun-level strongman who killed people without blinking an eye.

You Sanren was in awe and respect for him. It was said that even he, who had an unwavering will, was tortured terribly by Tang Wang. After so many years, he would only become stronger.

As he was speaking, a burly, white-haired old man with a solemn, vigorous spirit walked out from the darkness on their left and cast a sharp look at the two of them.