Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1422: Heavenly Demon Ceremony

Back at the inn, the matter was of great importance, so he casually set up three formations.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, and "whoosh", a jade slip floated in front of him. He pointed his spiritual sense at it, and the jade slip did not move at all.

It is indeed the work of an adult.

He is the only one in this world who can unlock the restrictions of this tablet.

Because this was the method that Senior Yin Qi taught him personally, which was a method of devouring the demon by using one's own body as bait when one broke through the realm.

He didn't even tell Yaer about this method, let alone others.

It's not that he didn't want to, but this method was a bit weird and since the adults said it must not be passed on to others, he had no choice but to keep it deep in his heart.

"open."

A wisp of magical power filled with brutality and madness penetrated the jade slip.

"boom."

A ball of wild and ferocious gray light exploded on the jade slip, and the light kept twisting and deforming. "Cuckoo, chuckle, chuckle," a defiant and crazy laugh seemed to ring in the ears, and a grotesque, faceless, handless, and footless gray monster with a long and slender earthworm appeared with bared fangs and claws.

But as soon as Fang appeared and saw Wang Lu, he screamed and turned and ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Gluck cluck cluck..."

Wang Lu seemed like a different person. He let out an evil and complacent laugh that made people feel uneasy and confused. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the monster with a "whoosh".

After swallowing the demon, he seemed still unsatisfied. He licked the remaining fragrance at the corner of his mouth, suddenly came to his senses, and smiled, "Hey."

The taste of eating voraciously is so delicious that I don’t know how I eat, and whether it is very evil.

Alas, if this happens too often, perhaps he will become the devil among devils with ugly eating habits.

Wang Lu had foreseen this.

Perhaps, this is the real reason why he was unwilling to pass this secret method to Chen Yaer.

As soon as the demonic substance was decomposed, the little Yuanying had no time to be ecstatic and was snatched away by the black membrane of Kuiniu.

What else could he do but smile bitterly.

I think this was something Lord Yinqi had never expected.

This was a great gift that the elders had spent hundreds of years to attract and give to him. He had never expected...

If someone else touches the jade slip, how could this demon run away? Instead, it will invade the soul in an instant. If there is no corresponding treasure to protect the body and extremely strong defense, then the soul will be destroyed and someone will die in its place.

He had only used this secret method to set up a ban before, but he did not expect that the senior's methods were so fierce and cruel, and his intentions were so vicious. No wonder people were so scared and intimidated.

A quick look with my spiritual sense revealed that the senior was still as concise as ever:

Already noticed, don't worry.

It has been five hundred years since I started to prepare the elixir.

Hey, Fu Lai.

Great! It turns out that the senior had a premonition long ago.

In this way, as long as he is well prepared, with his great strength and wisdom, no matter who wants to attack him, he will either return empty-handed or never return.

Wang Lu immediately felt relieved.

At the same time, he was even more moved that the other party had foreseen his predicament and had begun preparing the Zhixiong Ancient Pill for him hundreds of years ago.

Alas, senior, oh senior, I, Wang Lu, am so lucky. When will I be able to repay what I owe you?

Compared with the Zhixiong Ancient Pill in the Nascent Soul stage and the one in the Spirit Transformation stage, it can be said that they are like heaven and earth.

Back then, we waited for forty-five years. Now, it's more than ten times that. The five hundred years mentioned by the predecessor was considered a short time, so he speculated that it was hundreds of years ago.

I don’t know whether the great master of alchemy in the Tianzi Prison is still alive.

Wang Lu became a little worried and hoped that you were safe and sound, otherwise he would never be able to enter the half-step realm.

Is five hundred years enough for him to reach the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation?

Where there's a will, there's a way.

Rush!

Haha, the last talisman is coming, so come on.

That's true. More than a hundred years have passed. Although the talisman that Yin Shijiu brought last time was used sparingly by the senior, how could it withstand the use of millions of people in Yuanyu?

He decided that as soon as the Taiyuan Secret Realm was finished, he would start painting until there was nothing left to paint.

After returning to the inn, Wang Lu began to practice again.

Half a year is just around the corner.

Looking at the tall and magnificent Niangxian Tower in front of him, Wang Lu actually felt a little homesick.

Ha, you have to face it. There is nothing to be afraid of. Just be open-minded and honest.

Enter the "Intermittent" room and take a trip back in time.

Looking at the familiar scene, for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of loss and regret.

He sat there calmly, ignoring the spiritual tea on the table.

Half an hour passed and no one came.

Wang Lu smiled bitterly. It was unreasonable for a woman to hold a grudge. If you wanted to reason with her, you would definitely end up in complete failure.

What else can I do? Just wait patiently.

As a result, I waited and waited, waited for one hour after another, waited for two hours after two hours, waited half a day after half a day, waited for a day and then two days.

Finally, on the fifth day, "swish", the door opened, and a cute and charming little girl with big eyes and a delicate face came jumping in.

"Oh, uncle, you are so scary, your eyes are so fierce!"

"Hey."

Wang Lu quickly retracted his sharp gaze and gave what he thought was a gentle smile.

"Haha, that's great, uncle isn't so mean anymore. My name is Sun Xiaoxiao, uncle, what's your name?"

The little girl came up to him, took his arm and asked.

"Hey, uncle, call me... just call me uncle, little sister is so pretty, look what's in uncle's hand?"

"Ah, what a beautiful pendant. Is this for Xiaoxiao?"

I saw an extremely elegant pendant chain lying quietly on Wang Lu's hand.

The chain is orange, emitting a soft halo that is both misty and tranquil. The pendant is in the shape of a boat, blue and shining, reflecting a clear and pure flowing light, just like a blue boat floating gently in the orange-yellow moonlight.

Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't take her eyes off the moment she saw it. Her lightly moving eyelashes stared at the pendant, telling Wang Lu, "Uncle, can you give it to me?"

Even though she wanted it so badly, she refused to stretch out her delicate little hand. It was obvious that she had great self-control and good self-control.

Wang Lu smiled softly and breathed softly, and the pendant was hung around her neck, so that she would not take it off without the consent of the elders. He whispered: "This is a gift from uncle to Xiaoxiao, do you like it?"

"Ah, uncle, Xiao Xiao likes it so much!"

Sun Xiaoxiao was jumping excitedly like a colorful bird.

Wang Lu also laughed “Haha”.

This was a rare treasure he obtained from the Chaotian Palace of the Four Holy Sons. He had no idea what it was made of, let alone what it was used for. It was just really beautiful.

The little girl looked about seven years old, with a ponytail, lively and well-behaved. He liked her the first time he saw her.

There is a faint spiritual power surging in his body, which must be a good spiritual root.

Sun Xiaoxiao rubbed his fuzzy forehead and thought hard. As if he suddenly understood something, he said, "Well, since the uncle has given me a small gift, I won't ask for your name for Master, haha, to prevent the uncle from telling me a lie."