Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1389 Underground

Some things need to be considered in advance, otherwise it will be too late to regret when the time comes.

For example, what if the underground place exceeds the limit of the submersible talisman by 20,000 feet?

Ha, what else can he do? He can only sigh and lament in despair.

However, in Wang Lu's opinion, since Xiaoyaozi guided him here, his luck should not be too bad.

At the same time, judging from this underground formation, the previous speculation needs to be changed. It is obvious that the strength of those people should not only be in the late Nascent Soul stage, but far beyond that.

Hey, if that were the case, he wouldn’t have been criticized for “bullying the weak”.

Oh, does he really care?

In the world of immortal cultivation where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive, there has never been any grabbing or not grabbing, killing or not killing without reason.

To put it cruelly, no matter how you do it, it's all based on building your strength, and it's all the most real and direct manifestation of the long and lonely self-cultivation day and night.

Phrases like "bullying the weak and taking advantage of the powerful" are all fucking expressions of self-deception, cowardice and cowardice that the weak carefully weave for themselves in order to save their own face.

If this is the case, would Wang Lu really kill them with such an idea, causing rivers of blood to flow and killing those who obey me to prosper and those who disobey me to perish?

Obviously not.

God is watching what you do, and the key is that your heart is also watching your every move.

But he is not a pedantic person. As long as he can grasp the reasons and the degree, it is not a bad idea to kill them all.

The thought flashed through my mind, and as I looked at the loose mountain ground covered with dead branches and leaves beneath my feet, I realized that there was one more thing I had to consider.

Almost all the islands are pyramid-shaped, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The deeper you go, the larger the area becomes, and the more difficult it is to find them.

Wang Lu smiled contemptuously, not caring at all.

This problem is quite difficult for others, but it is not a difficult problem for him. With his fast speed of solving it, it just takes a little more time.

In fact, there is another way to find the specific location of the underground formation quickly and without so much effort, and that is the "Hun Tu Gong" deduced by Mao Ju.

It’s a pity that cultivation and deduction are two completely different things, which really makes him have no idea where to start.

It is not difficult to imagine that if Mao Ju was here, with his profound attainments in earth-based skills, it would not be difficult for him to control this underground formation, let alone take control of it.

If you think deeply about it, there are thousands and millions of martial arts in the world, but is there anyone who has cultivated the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth to the highest level?

In this way, gold, wood, water, fire and earth will circulate endlessly. As long as the sky does not collapse and the earth does not crack, they can live as long as the heaven and earth and the sun and the moon.

I think there should be such powerful people. The five internal organs of the human body correspond to the five elements, and the body is a huge and inexhaustible treasure. It's just that many people treat it as a place to contain and completely ignore its true and great significance.

As for why no one in the world today cultivates the Five Elements and practices extraordinary skills? In his opinion, it should be because the spiritual energy of this world and the life span limit of cultivation do not allow it.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu suddenly looked up and squinted his eyes to look at the endless and deep space.

There will be in the upper world.

I sighed in my heart for a while, perhaps this is the innate imagination of a strong person in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation. The cognition and perception of the world are accumulating bit by bit, like grains of sand forming a tower and drops of water forming a river.

Time flies, an hour passes.

Wang Lu smiled, and the game of hide-and-seek officially began.

"boom."

A golden talisman emitting a strange aura, the golden light suddenly wrapped around him completely, with three layers inside and three layers outside, so that no water could get in.

Wang Lu suddenly turned into a golden man made of gold.

"Walk."

With the incantation, the last ray of golden light merged into his body, and the underground talisman disappeared.

"Crack", a flash of lightning appears and disappears in a moment.

Wang Lu instantly merged into the underground.

Wrapped in golden light, he felt like a bird flying in the sky and a fish swimming in the sea, and he entered an uninhabited place.

No matter whether it was soft, hard, sticky, sticky, glutinous, hard, big, small, long, short, strangely shaped or various kinds of soil, gravel, soil, rock and minerals, they all turned into bubbles that burst at the touch of a finger in front of him.

Wang Lu left calmly.

The strata he passed through were gradually repairing themselves. At this rate, they would be back to their original state in less than an incense stick of time.

Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh, what a magical underground talisman.

There is most likely nothing on the upper level; that place should be deeper underground.

"drink."

Wang Lu flew away with a flick of his fingers, increasing his speed to six thousand feet per breath.

Time flew by, and Wang Lu sank rapidly layer by layer.

As he saw, the area of ​​the island increased by more than three times for every hundred feet of descent.

After two hours, they reached two thousand feet underground and found nothing.

Five hours later, three thousand feet underground, there was still nothing.

Eight hours, five thousand feet, and still no movement.

Wang Lu was not in a hurry. A depth of five thousand feet was beyond the reach of ordinary people. It seemed that there were good things hidden deep underground, otherwise it would be impossible to come below five thousand feet.

In the darkness, he was like a golden lamp illuminating the way ahead.

His eyes were as calm as water, and his mind was unperturbed.

Quicken your pace.

Wang Ludun increased his speed to his own limit of 7,500 feet.

go.

"call out."

Like a golden arrow that never gets tired and has inexhaustible power, in the thick darkness five thousand feet underground, the golden lightning swirled down in circles from big to small and from small to big, at such a fast speed that it was dizzying and horrifying.

Wherever he passed, endless rocks melted and condensed silently. Wang Lu held his breath and stirred up the underground of the island like lightning and thunder.

It is hard to imagine what level of cultivation the human race would have to reach to achieve this without the underground talisman.

After a full day and a half, the depth reached ten thousand feet.

Wang Lu suddenly lowered his body, and countless bloodthirsty giant sharks in the boundless black pounced on him in an instant, surrounding the golden light, biting him madly with their fangs and claws, wishing they could cut him into pieces.

From ancient times to the present, who has come so brazenly and unscrupulously to occupy their territory, defeating them without any resistance and forcing them to retreat step by step?

Huh?

Wang Lu had a smile in his eyes. It seems that you guys are still very arrogant. Do you want to eat me, Wang, alive?

Ten thousand feet high, still no trace.

However, when he arrived here, Xuetong seemed to suddenly wake up from his sleep. At the same time, his dark and lightless spiritual sense once again flashed with crystal light. His confidence suddenly increased, and that place was no longer far away.

Wang Lu suddenly disappeared and moved forward again.

At the same time, just as he was rushing towards the place in his heart like a jumping ball and the sun and the moon, in the underground space of twelve thousand feet, the male and female monks were already showing signs of defeat. Their faces turned grim and they gritted their teeth and tried their best to resist. Even though they had a trump card to fight back, didn't the other side have one?