Xing Hanhan smiled, clasped his hands and smiled, saying: "Your eldest disciple's life is so interesting! I can't wait to see his schedule every day, his life is so exciting."
You happy monster.
I'm afraid this person also has some masochistic elements in him.
Wu Lang was very confused and changed the subject: "Senior sister, you are constantly traveling in the endless sea of suffering, so you must pay attention to the dangers."
"oh."
Xing Hanhan nodded, "I fell into an ocean current. The flow was neither fast nor slow. I could just keep up. I took the opportunity to practice in it..."
"In the turbulent ocean currents, it is washed away rapidly. It's only been one day outside, but it's been two years inside!"
"I estimate that it will take more than ten days for this two-year ocean current to turn around and disappear."
"I am cultivating in it, and when I come out, I will have gained more than 20 to 30 years of cultivation in one day and two years, and I may be able to hit the next level!"
The corner of her mouth raised, she had encountered a very good opportunity.
The ocean current of time in the Seasonless Sea of Suffering must meet the speed of time that suits you and your consciousness and body can keep up. Only then can you practice cultivation conveniently.
If the flow rate is too fast.
You haven't even reacted, and you can't control this impact of time. You can only watch your lifespan grow old.
She encountered the ocean current of her own cultivation right before her eyes, and she wished she could stay in it longer.
Of course.
Theoretically, with the power of transcending the tribulation period, any degree of time current can be controlled.
But how could a powerful being of that level, an emperor-level being, lose his lifespan so quickly in the endless sea of suffering?
It’s too late for people to think about extending their lives!
So, a rather strange scene occurred.
An existence at the level of an emperor would not want to go to the Sea of Endless Bitterness and waste his lifespan out of thin air unless necessary.
But the beings under the Great Emperor like to take risks in the endless sea of suffering...
The Seasonless Sea of Bitterness is, in a sense, a super-large ocean secret realm that isolates the Imperial Realm, forming a subtle realm division.
"Junior brother, don't be envious."
At this time, Xing Hanhan said: "Although you lack time and want to grow rapidly in it, it is still too risky for you. It is very difficult for you to find an ocean current that suits you."
"I have a high realm, a long lifespan, and a high fault tolerance rate. If I encounter terrifying ocean currents, I will lose some life at most. But as a monk at the Golden Core stage, if you encounter those terrifying ocean currents and natural disasters, you may be turned into bones in an instant."
"And your second disciple seems to have also gone in. There is no news."
She consoled her: "But don't be too afraid. The ocean currents along the coast of Kyushu won't be too scary... Under normal circumstances, you can reach the immortal golden elixir stage, unless she is too unlucky!"
Wu Lang nodded, "Don't worry, I won't go."
In the endless sea of suffering, there are usually enemies, and only those who are being hunted to death will give it a try and go in for a gamble.
Although, there are also some legends among them.
For example, in the endless sea of suffering, some boss in the Fusion stage chases and kills the great master in the Nascent Soul stage, and then escapes all the way in the Nascent Soul stage, and finally practices in the "Time Tower" in the ocean currents, which just suits him, and he also encounters various people. Plant resources for elixirs, and in just one month, the Nascent Soul stage can counterattack the myth of the Fusion stage.
Then this person, who was newly promoted to the combined stage, emerged from the sea of suffering and became the overlord of one party.
In any case, the Seasonless Sea of Bitterness is a place of dreams.
There are more rumors.
The ruins of the ancient fairyland fell into the bottomless depths of the endless sea of suffering.
The reason why the Seasonless Sea of Bitterness is the Seasonless Sea of Bitterness... is because of this "ocean spring", the rushing ocean current of time from the ruins of the fairy world, drifting to all sea areas...
After all, time in the fairy world is different from that in Kyushu.
In any case, the entire Kyushu has gone through countless thousands of years and has countless myths and ancient restricted areas, which is extremely fascinating.
soon.
After sending away his eldest disciple Liu Ping, Wu Lang continued his preparations.
Planning to go to Yunwuyuan.
After all, he had to run away first before he was going to kill the blood-skeletal emperor.
He is a well-prepared person. The probability of a great Tribulation Emperor in his heyday just fighting and walking around, attacking all the Jingzhou Immortal Sects, and killing himself in a cave in a deserted mountain on the roadside is not less than 2%.
ah.
There is a 2% chance that you will be beaten to death if you hide here. What is the difference between that and dying?
"Well, let's start on our way!"
Wu Lang packed his bags and took one last look at the cave that had been living in the barren mountain for several years. With a clatter, the Houtu clone under his feet turned into a clay flying boat and took off into the sky.
He sails far among the clouds.
Sitting on the flying boat, Wu Lang made a rough estimate of the distance.
Now in the Golden Core stage, I can also fly.
This place is actually not too far from the Yunwuyuan. It is close to the front line. It is conservatively estimated that it will take more than three months to reach the destination.
"Continue to practice!"
Wu Lang took a deep breath and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, "I won't be able to compete with you until you encounter the transformation stage, the combined stage, the earth puppet stage, or the Nascent Soul stage!"
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye, and everything was calm.
I have to say that my life as a passerby is very pleasant.
Didn't encounter any ghosts.
"But if you meet someone, you're going to encounter a ghost!"
He stretched out during the flight, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, "Kyushu is so huge and the sky is so broad, it's weird that it can crash into a car... According to the truth, I am an ordinary mortal."
He is going to start to attack the sixth level of the golden elixir in Africa!
after all.
After that wave of speeches, the spiritual energy was condensed to a terrifying level, which is equivalent to a number of top-quality spiritual stones, piled up like a mountain for practice. What is the concept?
More than a month later, Wu Lang was close to the edge of the Yunwu Abyss.
In the distance, a huge cloud and mist covered the dark land, which looked quite dark and strange. Among them, trees and swamps formed a moist area.
"Stop!"
In the sky, a demon general spoke.
Wu Lang stopped and revealed his true body, a demon child with two feet on his head and two wings on his back.
"Well, you are in the golden elixir stage, you are a cloud demon, your bone age is five years old, you can cast your natal spell." He glanced over and spoke slowly.
Wu Lang stretched out his hand.
Wow.
A shadowy cloud appeared.
"Well, that's good, let's go." The demon general stepped aside and let him go.
Wu Lang flew over directly.
The demon general's eyes slowly glanced at the opponent's back, showing a bit of surprise, and said thoughtfully: "The five-year-old Jin Dan is also a peerless genius for our clan, and the human blood is also quite strong. I'm afraid he is not here.
Was it born from the great power of the human race in the fusion stage? Is it the descendant of the above beings?"
The cloud demon has human blood and is normal.
After all, even some powerful cloud demons that are parasitic from the other party will inherit the magical powers and talents of the clan mother, which is very scary.
It's like being an alien, absorbing the other person's strengths.
The devil will soon stop thinking.
Knowing too much will make you die faster.
Blah blah blah.
Wu Lang continued to fly, without intending to get too deep, and began to dig holes and excavate the barren mountains in a dark, thorny cliff at the border.
The macho guy just wants to die!
In just one day, a cave a few hundred meters deep was dug out. They were familiar with the road, and He Taidi and the others also learned two tricks.
After arranging the furniture and furnishings as usual, he stretched himself again and started his caveman life again.
"Well, it's as easy as imagined. It's easy to settle down. The demon clan respects the strong and has a quite primitive feudal structure... After all, there will be no problem if the demon's identity is confirmed!"
I am not the protagonist's destiny.
Ordinary.
How could someone hit me in the face?
Are you deliberately looking for trouble and causing trouble?
"I am simply an invisible person. I have an ordinary passerby style. I can slip in front of the boss. I go to work and get off work every day, and I drink a glass of water before going to bed. I never feel tired until the next day." He started happily.
Continue the spiritual life of fishing.
day to day.
Another year has passed, and there is basically no big difference between the life of the Yunwuyuan and the previous human race. They were all hiding in the barren mountains and working as hikikomori.
That is to say, the spiritual energy is countless times richer, and these local species are a bit spicy and ferocious, and the fruits and plants are not very appetizing.
A few days later.
Wu Lang slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: The golden elixir has reached the seventh level.
