CIATB Chapter 1374: Flicking Fingers to Speed Up
Chapter 1374: Flicking Fingers to Speed Up
Two hundred and forty acupuncture points flashed before his eyes like a passing show, making him feel very nervous.
Wang Lu took a deep breath and started moving.
Under his powerful will, the acupuncture points were kicked open one by one.
Three years, three months and eleven days passed, and before he knew it, a smile appeared on Wang Lu's lips.
"drink."
Like the roar of a wild beast, "bang", a crisp shattering sound rushed straight to the forehead, and Wang Lu opened his eyes with a "whoosh".
The ancients never deceived me!
With sincerity, even metal and stone can be opened. After only 89 times, he was lucky enough to lock and penetrate the fifth acupoint.
The fourth and fifth are less than eight years in total. If the golden bell does not ring, it means that the silver nineteen has not arrived yet.
He conservatively estimated that it had been about twenty years since Yin Shijiu came from Yinluanxuan.
According to the previous rules of "Across the Clouds", basically six acupoints and one meridian are combined into one group.
Now that five have been opened, the sixth one can be chosen even if it is one in four hundred and eighty. Even if the luck is extremely bad, it can be decided in a little more than seventeen years.
Hey, then let’s see if I can use my good luck again to find the sixth acupoint within twelve years and before the arrival of Silver Nineteen.
Twelve years spent on cultivation is almost equivalent to nothing. It takes at least two hundred years to practice "Infinite". Twelve years is not even enough to fill the gaps in one's teeth.
Oh, there is no shortcut to anything. He has today's cultivation and strength after going through countless life and death experiences.
The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.
What he saw before his eyes was a world of heavy snow. It was hard for Wang Lu to imagine that without the Snow Pupil, the nine hundred and sixty acupoints would take at least thirty-five years, and the amount of ancient spiritual materials would increase exponentially.
Not to mention that as each ancient spiritual material is used, one less will be used, let’s just talk about the issue of lifespan.
Although the magical power realm supported by "Six Talismans" gave him unparalleled magical power and made his foundation solid and strong, every slight improvement would become quite difficult.
His cultivation had indeed reached the middle stage of the early stage of the late Spirit Transformation period, and it seemed that he was only two small steps away from the half-step great realm, namely the peak of the late stage and the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation period. However, these two small steps were just two relatively easy steps for others, but for him, they were a chasm that stretched far away.
If he had not been extremely lucky and used the rich spiritual energy of the secret clan to cultivate to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation, he might still be lingering in the late stage of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.
This is also the fundamental reason why he must meet Zhang Cheng.
Ha, in the world of immortal cultivation where spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thin, where are there so many blessed places like the Corner of the South China Sea, the mysterious islands, and the secret tribes? It would be a blessing from the Bodhisattva for an ordinary person to encounter one and use it to make rapid progress in his cultivation. It is simply a miracle that he can step into them one after another and gain something without dying. He doesn't believe that he will have such incredible luck in the future.
He still vividly remembers the time when he traveled all over the world searching for ancient elixir recipes from the Golden Core Stage to the God Transformation Stage. It was thanks to Xiaolu's help at that time that his cultivation progressed steadily.
Now that he has reached the late stage of Spirit Transformation, without the assistance and blessing of elixirs, he will never be able to enter the Half-Step Realm even if he practices until death.
Even though he was only over 1,400 years old but had already reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and with the added strength of countless years of life, it was a matter of life and death. He calculated carefully and found that according to the current strength provided by his dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, his life span should be around 5,000 years.
This lifespan indeed exceeded the limit of four thousand years for the Half-Step Realm, but it was still not enough to withstand the consumption of his several skills and magical powers.
Moreover, it is not so easy to ascend to the upper realm.
It can be said that it is harder than climbing to the sky.
Wang Lu would never be so self-deprecating and arrogant as to think that he was the most outstanding person in the past 40,000 years.
You have to know that over the years, there have been countless people whose talents far exceed his by ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times, and there have been many people whose adventures and luck are better than his. Why can he solve the mystery of ascension or find the way to ascension while others can't?
This is pure nonsense and absurdity.
Today alone, Huang Yan is able to compete with him, and the outcome is unknown.
If you want to ascend, the way down will be very difficult, the people you meet will become stronger and stronger, and all kinds of hardships will follow.
With this realization, Wang Lu once again plunged into the mad practice of "Across the Clouds".
Eleven years passed in the blink of an eye. Could it be that God was really on his side? He eliminated the 298th acupoint, only to find that the 299th acupoint was the sixth correct answer.
With excitement, Wang Lu opened it and connected it to "Across the Clouds".
With a smile in his eyes, he collected the nine super spirit-gathering talismans which still had one third of their power left, and the spiritual energy in the room returned to normal.
He nodded with satisfaction. The super spirit gathering talisman was also an indispensable item in his practice.
I believe that the 182 pieces left for Chen Yaer will be enough to speed up her cultivation and help her reach the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Yaer has excellent talents, and with his various treasures, the two of them will surely grow old together and face the challenge of death together.
Wang Lu stood up, closed his eyes, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his mind.
In a moment, two, three, four, five, six, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, trillions, millions... dots of light flashed continuously.
It was the magical scene of billions of light threads interweaving, shuttling, entangled and surrounding each other on the wall where the final position of the Xuan Lord of the Qizheng Secret Realm was fought for, layer upon layer, each doing its own thing and yet blending into one.
It played a great role in the "agility and dexterity" of his "Flying Through the Clouds".
The speed is fast, but there must be some cleverness in it.
Be as quiet as a virgin, as agile as a rabbit, and as nimble as a butterfly. Only then can you come and go freely and transcend the material world.
"call……"
Without any warning, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the room where you could hear a pin drop.
No, this wind did not come from anyone else, it was Wang Lu.
The clean, bright and empty room was filled with hundreds of different forms of Wang Lu without knowing when. Each form and expression was frozen in an instant, running, jumping, sitting, standing, lying, falling, bending, crawling, bending, hunching, walking, pulling, squatting, sideways, lying, lying on their backs, looking up, bending, circling, hooking...
The wind was howling;
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the mountains roar and the seas roar;
Huhu ...
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The earth is shaking.
More and more, countless, countless king roads gushed out, covering the sky and the earth.
Anger, joy, sorrow, rage, tears, happiness, fun, laughter... in all kinds of poses and appearances, thousands of faces and appearances, the flowers are so beautiful that they are dazzling, and the world of mortals is far away in all its splendor.
One day, the wind didn't stop.
For ten days, the wind did not stop.
For a hundred days, the wind never stops.
After five months, the wind suddenly stopped and the room gradually became darker. What was strange was that there was a bright spot in the darkness, a dazzling bright spot.
Over six months, the darkness became brighter.
Ten months later, a bright black thread of light suddenly stopped in the darkness of the room.
Wang Lu appeared with his feet in a slight "eight" shape.
"Boom."
With a snap of the fingers, "bang", the darkness and brightness in the room collapsed and ceased to exist.
Wang Lu opened his eyes and smiled.
He has perfectly combined speed and body movements, reaching a speed of 7,500 feet per breath in the blink of an eye.