Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 951 Magic Realm

"continue."

I don’t know if it’s good or bad, right or wrong, a shackle or a peak.

Wang Lu was confused and looking forward to it.

Miao Nian City is less than 30,000 miles away from Qingshan Mountain where Miao Nian Sect is located. As the spiritual mountain with the richest aura in the West Desert, Miaonian City is also full of aura.

Then there are the spirit gathering formations in Miaonian City itself and the otherworldly spirit gathering formations in Yinluanxuan. The aura of Yinluanxuan is as strong as hot fire cooking oil.

As the most noble third level, it has even more aura.

It's not that Wang Lu was boasting, the aura of the room he was in far exceeded that of the Dream Sect, not even a hundred times, but at least five times that of Lingzhu Cave.

"Hoohoo!"

Continuous storms of spiritual energy silently gathered from all directions towards his room as he practiced and were swallowed into his body.

Then it transformed into invisible threads of mana that were ten thousand times smaller than hair, constantly cutting into his originally huge, dense and compact mana, trying to blend into it.

Wang Lu circulates from the initial Qi refining stage, to the foundation building stage, to the golden elixir stage and then to the Nascent Soul stage.

Repeatedly and repeatedly, I soon fell into a state of formlessness, selflessness, and total forgetfulness.

Five years passed by in a blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A bright silver light exploded in a secret, empty underground hall of Yinluanxuan.

The silver light dissipated, revealing an old man dressed in black and white paddy field clothes, with sharp eyes and a sinister expression. He was as skinny as firewood and could not be seen through the still water.

"My subordinates didn't know that the Prison Incense Master was coming, so I will inform the Qin Incense Master and hope for forgiveness!"

A middle-aged man in gold and silver robes in the late Nascent Soul stage suddenly saw Yin Qi's arrival. Shocked and frightened, he suddenly flashed in front of the stone table not far away and clasped his fists in a very respectful manner.

He only knew that someone would come from Xuanzhong at this time today.

According to common sense in the past, if an incense master comes, Qin incense master must be present.

Who would have thought that the person who came here was not only a fierce man at the Xiang Master level, but also the frightened Prison Xiang Master Yin Qi who had an iron fist and ruthless methods.

The other party has the qualifications and advanced strength to kill Xiang Lord and others at will.

The facts are there and the evidence is irrefutable.

In the late stage of his Nascent Soul, he was appointed as the Xiang Master by the Xuan Master. The powerful elder at the peak of the early stage of becoming a god was dissatisfied. Yin Qi fought with the opponent for three days and three nights without saying a word, and made a great achievement by killing him directly.

There are many, many people in the Xuanzhong, regardless of elders, true disciples, core disciples, ordinary disciples, and handymen; no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, after he became the incense master, they were all silently killed by the Hell Abyss. People erase.

For a time, the wind in Yinluanxuan was trembling, and everyone was in danger, fearing that at some point, the abyss of hell would come like the god of death and harvest them.

The strong man had not felt the nightmare of death for a long, long time, and cold sweat fell down his forehead involuntarily along his cheeks.

Yin Qi came out of the blue without any warning. Could it be that he had discovered the past incident of guarding and stealing, and was here to take advantage of him?

This was a trivial matter more than five hundred years ago, and he just coveted five top-quality spiritual stones.

It's just that according to the bloody methods of Yuyuan, anyone who violates the rules of Xuanzhong will be cut off in severe cases, while those in mild cases will linger in the prison.

"What should I tell her to do? Your Lord Qin Xiang has left the West Desert a long time ago. Wherever that boy Wang Lu is, take me there immediately."

Just when the man was afraid and uneasy, Yin Qi's unique voice and intonation seemed to ooze from the gaps between his teeth, which made him feel relieved. He didn't have time to think too much, and he immediately straightened up and said quickly: "Yes, my subordinate will lead the way."

As long as he has nothing to do with him, not to mention looking for Wang Lu, he will be happy to fight life or death with ten monks of the same realm.

The two of them zigzagged all the way up, and soon came to a curtain of light, where the man shot out a spell.

"Whoosh, whoosh", the light curtain separated into two colorless circles and enveloped each of them, and they arrived in the hall on the third floor in an instant.

"Hey, that's weird."

At this time, a young man in the early stages of becoming a god was about to step into one of the elegant rooms.

He looked at the empty circular hall several times without losing sight of it, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he stepped into the room with slightly focused eyes, accompanied by a female deaconess of the late Jindan period in elegant silver clothes.

The two of them clearly remembered the young man's doubts.

This is Yinluanxuan's unique "hiding formation", which can isolate the consciousness and induction of everyone below the late stage of divine transformation. It is extremely powerful and wonderful.

However, when Yin Qi came to Wang Lu's gate, he suddenly stopped.

"call out."

The originally ordinary eyes glowed with two rays of light, one black and one white, pointing directly at the door.

After counting, Yin Qi turned around and left without saying a word.

Naturally, the big man didn't dare to slack off, and silently accompanied him back to a secret room in the underground with spiritual energy several times that of the third floor.

"Listen, pay close attention. Once Wang Lu wakes up, no matter what I am doing, come and report it immediately. Otherwise, your little things are enough to make your life worse than death. One more thing, open the silver army formation for me. If Wang Lu is attacked Don't bother me at all, you know my methods."

Yin Qi said coldly.

"silver……"

Hearing this, the man's expression suddenly changed.

Although Wang Lu is otherworldly, the Yinbing Formation can only be opened when Yinluanxuan's life and death are at stake.

No one can open it without Qin Xiangzhu's warrant.

However, although he did not have a warrant, as a close associate of the deputy master, he was granted a secret energy that could trigger the silver formation in times of crisis.

However, the price required is to consume 333 spiritual crystals.

In order to not be disturbed by Wang Lu alone, he actually lost almost all his wealth, which he had saved one by one over many years.

However, compared with a small life, although the heartache is extremely painful, at least there is still a chance of heartache.

Where can he find so many spiritual crystals? He can only call the inventory in Xuanzhong.

Seeing Yin Qi's gloomy face, the big man quickly corrected all his thoughts and said respectfully: "I will go and do it now. I will protect Brother Wang thoroughly."

"Ah."

Yin Qi said silently.

The big man left and the stone door closed automatically.

Good boy, what kind of skills are you practicing? The "Six Talisman Techniques" of your Six Talisman Sect can't even reach the "Magic Power Realm" as vast as the ocean and as broad as the starry sky!

Yin Qi frowned, he was a little worried about Wang Lu.

It is said that even in modern times, the magical realm is the ultimate existence of transcendence and sainthood, and few people can achieve it.

There are two reasons for this.

First, the skills he cultivates greatly exceed the top level of heaven, which is a necessary prerequisite.

Second, each state of the technique must be practiced to a perfect and flawless state of harmony.

Both are indispensable.

He was well aware of Wang Lu's entry into the Nine Mountains Secret Realm, but the legendary "Jiuyue Gong" only slightly surpassed the top-level heaven-level skills, and was far from reaching the realm of magical power.

Besides, from Wang Lu's various experiences, he did not modify this skill.

How did you create and achieve your heroic state?

Yin Qibai is puzzled.