Entering the group of immortal tombs through the gate, they were greeted by a bright galaxy. Countless clusters of nebulae surrounded Wang Lu and his team, and the starlight changed unpredictably.
This was the first time for Wang Lu to personally enter the group of immortal tombs. Before this, although he could be said to be the person who had the deepest involvement with the group of immortal tombs in Nine Regions, he had never personally come here. Witnessing the spectacle before him, despite how knowledgeable Wang Lu was, his heart was greatly shocked. This supreme treasure house created by the Dixian faintly exuded the majesty of tens of thousands of years of inheritance. And as the person who truly opened this group of immortal tombs, Wang Lu even faintly felt that there was something in the depths of the galaxy that was calling him to go.
Perhaps it was not an illusion?
Because from the moment they stepped through the gate, they were assigned to an independent space. This was also the treatment that all the cultivators who entered the group of immortal tombs would enjoy. The group of immortal tombs would not gather tens of thousands of people in one place, but rather, they would be separated and sent to a stable space, where they could choose their own starting point.
Each cluster of nebulae was an independent immortal dream land, which was tailored according to the situation of the experiential learning user, but each was different. It was just that, it was very difficult to find the pattern by relying on the naked eye from the outside, and one had to go deep into it. If there was no special skill, the exploration of the group of immortal tombs was likely to be like a blind man touching an elephant.
However, for those who had already obtained the map of the group of immortal tombs, this bright galaxy was not so mysterious. In fact, if not, Lingjian School would not have been able to find the thirty-six chains of immortal dream land so quickly.
Although the progress was now behind that of Shengjing Sect and Royal Soldier Sect, part of the reason was that the thirty-six chains chosen by Lingjian School were of higher quality.
After standing in the galaxy for a while, Wang Lu swept his eyes and saw that Tiandao Lan and the others were still immersed in the spectacle of the galaxy, unable to extricate themselves. Without saying much, he took out a copper coin from his mustard seed bag.
The next moment, the galaxy rotated, and in the exclamation of Tiandao Lan and the others, a cluster of nebulae rapidly expanded and quickly covered their field of vision.
This was a method of using a specific token to lock a specific nebula. As long as one had previously entered a certain immortal dream land and then brought out one or two things from it, one could trace it back and re-lock its position. What Wang Lu was holding was one of the coins that Wen Bao had obtained from the mountain village.
Everyone saw a mysterious nebula rushing towards them, and the next moment, the galaxy and universe disappeared in front of them, replaced by a beautiful scene of verdant hills and clear waters, birdsong and fragrant flowers.
However, before he could enjoy the scenery, he heard a series of battle cries. Before him, a group of demons and ghosts wielding demon-headed sabers, wolf-tooth clubs, and other weapons were charging towards him on a black cloud. Shrouded in the dark clouds, there was a lonely little village that relied on an ancient formation that had been passed down for many years. It was like a lonely boat in the storm, drifting in the wind and rain.
Wang Lu thought that the progress of this instance was very fast. There was not even a moment of foreplay before it went straight to the climax. Looking at the situation in front of him, the small village's formation would only last for a cup of tea's time. And after the formation was broken, relying on the group of enthusiastic and unrestrained village girls... unless they had invincible tenacity, they could squeeze the thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals until their kidneys failed and they died. Otherwise, only death awaited them.
"Wow, where is this place?"
"Sister Lan, look, there is a small village over there, and it seems very dangerous!"
The girl had just opened her mouth when Wang Lu impatiently interrupted her, "Okay, stop chattering, come with me to save them."
As Wang Lu spoke, he was ready to use his movement technique to rush forward. The several girls were shocked, "Senior Brother, look carefully, there are thousands of monsters, and their strength is not small!"
Wang Lu sneered, "There is not even a single one at the King Pill level, how is it not small?"
As he spoke, he shook a rope. The rope was like a spirit snake, nimbly turning in the air. One end was tied to the slender waists of the four girls, and the other end was held in Wang Lu's hand.
With the rope coiled around their bodies, the girls suddenly felt that their limbs and bones were suddenly filled with strength. Their steps were as if they were riding on a cloud. Obviously, their cultivation base was far lower than Wang Lu's, but they could barely keep up with his speed. In the blink of an eye, they had crossed two mountains and arrived outside the small mountain village that was covered in dark clouds.
"This is a tracking rope." Wang Lu simply explained, "You guys follow me closely, don't move."
As soon as his voice fell, they heard a roar in the air, "Where did this reckless thing come from!"
It turned out that although this group of monsters was just a puppet illusion in the immortal dream land, they also had the ability to think. Seeing that Wang Lu's cultivation was not weak and he was also young, he most likely had an extraordinary background. Therefore, before they started to kill, they restrained their temper and asked one more question.
Wang Lu did not intend to waste his breath with these miscellaneous soldiers. He directly pointed his middle finger to the sky and opened the curtain of the battle.
The monsters in the sky were furious. Although they were a little cautious, they were confident in their numbers. Among these monsters, there were dozens of them who had refined inner dans, so how could they put a Xudan Stage cultivator in their eyes? Asking him a question showed that they thought highly of him. Since he was reckless, then they would just kill him.
Several demon soldiers, who had already cultivated into human form, shouted in unison. They raised their various weapons and launched their demonic techniques. Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder rolled in the dark clouds in the sky, creating a demonic fire and demonic wind, which was very threatening.
Tiandao Lan and the other girls were so scared that their faces turned pale. Although they came from a famous sect, after all, their cultivation was shallow. At most, they were only at the Foundation Establishment Stage. This group of monsters with inner dans, even if the four of them joined forces, they could barely deal with one, but the number of monsters in front of them was more than thirty to fifty. Just the monstrous demonic flame of the group of monsters made it difficult for the four of them to breathe. Their magical power stagnated and they could no longer operate it as they wished.
However, the next moment, Wang Lu gently unsheathed the Sword of Mount Kun, and the gentle and pure sword qi separated them from the rest of the world. Within the scope of the sword qi, all the demonic energy and demonic techniques disappeared. The lightning and demonic fire fell from the sky, as if they had hit an invisible barrier, they collapsed and disintegrated within a radius of three hundred meters from Wang Lu. And as Wang Lu took a step forward, all the spells that hit the barrier were bounced back. The several monsters who took the lead screamed in unison. Some of them were burned by the demonic fire, and their seven orifices spurted out fire before their bodies turned into ashes. Some of their arms that were holding their weapons had their bones and muscles broken into pieces, turning into a pile of mud. There were also some with electric snakes on their bodies, and the energy of the thunderstorm wreaked havoc inside and outside of their bodies...
In just one step, the corpses of several monsters fell from the sky. Moreover, they were the elites among the monsters who could serve as the vanguard, which immediately shocked everyone present. The four Yin and Yang School girls were so shocked that they didn't even have the time to give birth. The dark clouds in the sky retreated a few steps, and the small monsters at the end of the dark clouds also retreated slowly, unwilling to move. In the village, there was a burst of soft cheers.
On the wall outside the village, a beautiful young woman who looked twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old shouted at Wang Lu, "Warrior, please come in quickly. There is a magic formation left by the ancestors in the village. If you manage it, it will definitely …"
However, Wang Lu waved his hand. "No need."
As he spoke, his eyes swept over the dark clouds above his head. Those monsters had different thoughts. Some were eager to try, obviously very confident in their own abilities. The tragic death of their companions didn't ring the alarm bell at all. Some looked hesitant. They were weighing whether Wang Lu's sword strike just now was just a casual strike, or a full-strength strike? If it was the former, it would naturally be better to retreat. If it was the latter, they didn't need to be afraid of him since they had the advantage in numbers. Of course, there were also some who were really frightened by the scene just now and really didn't want to be enemies with this person.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lu smiled and then said in a clear voice, "Your King is an idiot."
According to the map in his hand, as well as what Wen Bao and the others had seen and heard, Wang Lu had a general grasp of this trial before he entered the immortal dream. The cultivation of the monsters might be strengthened or weakened by the trial taker who entered the immortal dream, but their thinking patterns were traceable.
The simplest one was: Be loyal to the leader.
So, as soon as Wang Lu said this, the dark clouds above his head suddenly became violent. The demons and ghosts who originally had a slight intention to retreat began to clamor in unison, their anger difficult to quell. Among them, the vanguard was even more furious. He directly released his demon techniques and summoned the Yin Wind and Ghost Howls. It was unknown how many ghosts and resentful spirits became their weapons to commit crimes. The ghostly qi was dense, sinister and vicious.
Then, the group of demons worked together, and under the blessing of the dark clouds, their power doubled. The Yin Ghost Qi impressively underwent a qualitative change, and the aura of a living being brewed within the group of ghosts. These ghosts were reborn from the dead, and their power was comparable to that of a King Pill cultivator!
"Senior Apprentice Brother Wang, let's quickly go in. This is already a King Pill level attack, we can't resist it!"
However, Tiandao Lan's words were only halfway through, when the released malicious ghosts had already rushed over. Tiandao Lan closed her eyes, not daring to look again, but her eyelids still slightly opened.
The next moment, under Wang Lu's infinite Sword Qi, all the ghosts and demons had nowhere to hide. The expelled malicious ghosts collided with the Sword Qi, and as if they had touched the Innate Yang Aura Qi, they screamed pitifully and collapsed, and the gathered Yin energy vanished into thin air. The whistling cold wind came to an abrupt stop, and the rolling dead branches and leaves fell straight to the ground. The change of movement was so fast that it made people's hair stand on end.
And at the same time that all the attacks were offset, those evildoers who cast the spell also suffered the same kind of backlash. As Wang Lu took another step forward, the group of demons screamed and fell down one after another. This round of death was even more. More than ten monsters with inner dans died because of their own unique skill. And after these elites were removed, the dark clouds that were created by the group of demons suddenly faded by half.
The might of this step had reached this point. Not to mention the demons and ghosts in the sky, even the villagers who were cheering in the village were shocked and shut their mouths. They felt that everything in front of them was so unbelievable.
Although these demons and ghosts with the whistling black wind seemed to be a mob, they were actually a nightmare that had troubled the villagers for many years. If not for the array left by the ancestors, they would've been ravaged many times. Unexpectedly, under the sword of this young cultivator, they were actually so vulnerable … No, the young cultivator didn't even use his sword. It was as if his imposing manner alone was enough to behead this group of demons.
As for Wang Lu himself, he just took a deep breath to calm the slight turbulence in his Jade Mansion.
The Non-Phase Nameless Sword, exchanging blood for blood, exchanging injury for injury. When Wang Lu used his sword, he first used his own strength to withstand the full output of the group of demons. Even if it was Daoist Master King Pill who relied on his Jade Mansion to withstand the two rounds of damage, it would still be a dead end. However, in Wang Lu's eyes, he felt that his long health bar seemed to have only slightly decreased, and then with the circulation of his magical power, it was quickly restored to full.
And the strength of his counterattack actually caused the group of demons to die tragically on the spot.
"The focus of this round is really not the battle."
With a few understated words, he completely erased the hard work of Wen Bao, Yue Yun, and the others who came here for experiential learning in the previous rounds of battle.
As Wang Lu said that, he turned his head and saw the beautiful village girl on the village wall looking straight at him. Her face was like a peach blossom, and her beautiful eyes were full of emotion.
Then, the girls of the Yin and Yang School around him also had stars in their eyes, as if they were intoxicated.
"I can't wait to see the scene of their heavenly thunder and earthly fire."
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