CIATB Chapter 892 Stop and Go
Chapter 892 Stop and Go
By calculation, eleven and a half years of healing was relatively small for Wang Lu. In the past, it was always calculated in units of twenty years.
If it weren't for the five hundred and fifty-five pieces of spiritual materials collected from the mysterious island, he would have been eaten up by the Overlord's statue without even a single crumb left.
His intuition told him that the remaining seven different spiritual materials might be of great use in the near future. He couldn't help but scan the storage bag again carefully like a thief. He was relieved to see that they were intact.
"Haha."
He couldn't help laughing at this.
Sure enough, you don't know how to cherish it when you have it, and you don't regret it until you lose it. This sentence is so good and appropriate.
After returning to its full glory and experiencing a surge in strength, the place where the green light sent him was actually completely deserted.
Even if there is no passage ahead, with his ability, it is easy to break out of the mountain. However, is this mountain an iceberg or has it been transported away from the North Qiong Icefield by the pagoda?
Without hesitation, Wang Lu did not move. "Bang", when the photo shattered, he appeared 1,900 feet away.
At this moment, he had almost reached the peak of "Across the Clouds", but he knew that there was still a hundred feet of room for improvement, and then the real ultimate speed would be achieved.
This was the rapid increase brought about by his re-creation of the "Zong Yuanjian" technique on the mysterious island, opening up six acupuncture points and a meridian. As his strength increased further, he was able to reach two thousand feet with just his physical body. The third fastest speed in one breath.
Hey, it’s actually a huge mountain with a radius of thousands of miles.
After dozens of breaths, we arrived at the end of the passage blocked by the mountain.
There is no formation here. For mortals, they can only dig a passage to get out. Wang Lu fired a magic formula, his body became empty, a ball of clear light exploded, and he merged into the mountain silently.
A simple ground escape technique.
Soon, he emerged from the mountain like a pangolin.
"call."
The cold wind is biting, the whole world is pure white, covered in silver everywhere, Wang Lu steps on the void, the sky is gray and low, and countless palm-sized snowflakes are falling all over the sky.
"Hmm!"
Taking a deep breath, a coldness like water spread through his body, a chill that penetrated his heart. This feeling of freedom and carelessness gave him a sense of reality as a human being again.
It's not easy to escape death.
After hundreds of years of various hardships, at this moment, he finally had some leisure to feel this precious freedom.
"brush."
A jade slip of the map was suspended, and pointed at it.
It turned out that the remains sent him 100 million miles northwest of the North Dome Icefield.
The present world where the remains were originally located is 200 million miles away from the North Dome Icefield. Although it has deviated by an unknown distance, it is still in the northern border. If the pagoda sent him to another region, it would be a lot of trouble to return to the West Desert.
Since entering the relic, the entire relic has been jumping around all the time. Being able to stay in the ice field is considered a stroke of luck.
Wang Lu looked in the direction of the ice city entering the northern land, snapped his fingers with a "bang", released a green bird with flashing green light, smiled "haha", and stood up.
"go!"
The green bird chirped with excitement and disappeared.
"Ha ha."
The last time he took out this treasure was when he set out from the Tai family to Lingyun Sect to meet Liuyun. In just a few years, in less than thirty years, the speed of the green bird had increased from 680 feet to seven feet faster than the Small Thousand Miles Flying Boat. Seven hundred and twenty feet in one breath.
Is it possible that because of those ancient spiritual materials, even you followed the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven?
He understood that it was Nascent Soul's indescribable growth that greatly nourished and refined the green bird, but the source of everything was still those spiritual materials.
Wang Lu was in no hurry to return to the Western Desert. Surviving this catastrophe really made him physically and mentally exhausted.
While he was returning to Ice City, he had to cultivate for a while. It was not a recovery in cultivation. Presumably, doing whatever he wanted could be regarded as another kind of cultivation.
A month later, the green bird stopped in front of a glacier with a radius of thousands of miles.
The snow-capped mountains, large and small, rise and fall, one after another under the low sky. It is as unreal as if you can catch the stars and the moon by climbing the tallest mountain in the distance.
However, unexpectedly, this desolate glacier is actually inhabited by a tribe.
They use local materials and snow to build houses, most of which are domes, which is very unique.
When the children of the tribe, dressed in animal skins, saw someone coming, it seemed as if they had not seen a stranger for a long time. They were frightened and excited, shouting, and surrounded Wang Lu into the house.
The inside of the igloo is not big, but compared to the severe cold outside, it is many times better.
He was very curious. When the fire broke out in the house, the igloo was not melted by the high temperature, and there was no sign of collapse.
After seeing countless water droplets dripping along the wall and onto the foundation, he suddenly realized that the blizzard outside was rapidly replenishing the igloo that had been melted by the temperature.
The elders of the tribe knew that Wang Lu was an immortal cultivator as soon as he saw him, and treated him warmly. The food he ate mainly consisted of fish from the glacier not far away and small snow beasts around him.
According to the elders, they do not know the name of the ice field where their ancestors have lived for generations, nor do they know when their ancestors came here, nor do they know what the world looks like five hundred miles away.
They only knew that no matter who wanted to leave the tribe and go to the outside world, they would freeze to death if they couldn't hold on for two days. There were strong warriors who longed for the outside world in the past, but the ending of turning into ice sculptures has never changed.
They have lived in the ice and snow from birth to death, and have long been accustomed to everything here.
Moreover, within five hundred miles, they are not one of their tribes, but there are seven identical ethnic groups. The eight ethnic groups coexist hard and do not interfere with each other. Every two years on the sixth day of June, they will give way at the foot of the tallest iceberg a hundred miles away. When young men and women from the eight ethnic groups meet each other, they can form new families if they have feelings for each other.
Hearing this, Wang Lu's heart moved. Perhaps this was an invisible way for the small human race to protect themselves and pass on the firepower when facing the powerful God.
Wang Lu stayed in the tribe for three days with great emotion. When he discovered that there was actually a slightly stronger aura here than outside, he randomly took out a book from his storage bag that he didn't know which unlucky guy he got from. The earth-level intermediate technique of "Ice Art" was placed in a snow-capped mountain cave that he dug at will.
Then, it drifted away.
I don’t know if your tribe will be able to give birth to people with spiritual roots in the future.
Just leave it to fate.
Stops and starts like this happened from time to time during the 100 million mile journey.
Either jump to the top of a snowy mountain and stand there for several days with no thoughts, turning into an ice sculpture; or lie down on the ground in the snowfield, covered with thick snow; or sit for several days in the wind and snow, not knowing what to think. .....
Wang Lu felt the shape of snow and the warmth of ice, pondered the miraculous craftsmanship of nature, searched for the rhythm of Tao, and experienced the preciousness and insignificance of life.
A year later, with Ice City in sight, Wang Lu smiled and put away the green bird.
He went straight to the City Lord's Mansion, and in one non-stop transmission after another, in less than a day, he crossed half of the northern border from Ice City and returned to the City of Four Beasts again.