Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 985 Suppression

The speed reached 2,630 feet per breath, which was much faster than the normal teleportation in the middle stage of divine transformation.

He finally had the capital to compete with the powerful ones in the middle stage of divine transformation.

In addition to the four high-level high-level talismans in the storage bag, the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts can be regarded as making up for his shortcomings in magical powers and magical powers.

While on the run, he did not let go of his calculations for "Across the Clouds". Time is not waiting for me. The only thing I am missing now is time.

Somehow, with the deduction of "Across the Clouds", the thirty alternative acupuncture points can basically be determined with up to eight selections, which greatly shortens the time.

And his meticulous and meticulous attempts to pay attention to each acupoint allowed him to reduce the damage to each wrong acupoint to the minimum level. The previous one-month repair can now be restored in ten days.

Perhaps this is the result of repeated practice that makes perfect.

Wang Lu's sleepless and tireless escape made many mid- to late-stage god-transformation experts feel the sensation. Because it was too fast and non-stop, his cultivation level could not be determined.

90% of people believe that he must have a supreme speed treasure.

Even teleportation has its limits, and there is no such thing as his nonstop, endless life.

Surprised, it had nothing to do with him, he continued his actions.

I have been flying northwest for more than two years. The deeper I go into the grassland, the thicker and thicker the endless unknown grass is. The grass path is as thick as a thigh, like trees, with lush branches and leaves. The tallest one is more than two feet tall, and there are some short ones. So high.

Moreover, the color of each grass is so bright and inky green that it is boundless and intimidating.

I don't know if it's due to the increasingly dense spiritual energy. Not only are the nameless grasses thick and thick, but there are also all kinds of creepy-looking, weird-looking squirming insects growing on their branches and leaves, densely packed and piled up into mountains.

Once they fall, even if they are as weak as ants, with such a large number, the consequences are unimaginable and scary to think about.

In two years, he has found and penetrated the last four acupuncture points. Although there were several months of mistakes along the way that slowed down his repair speed, their opening has increased his speed to 2,800 feet per breath and close to 3,000 feet per breath. Speed ​​makes up for the slowed down pace and the road less traveled.

The Duckweed Prairie is so big that it's hard to tell the difference between east, west, north and south. If you don't have a strong nerve, you would have been lost in it.

A full 1.1 billion miles away, there was still no trace of Mao Ju, and he became slightly anxious.

As the most ancient and modern creator of the six-person semi-immortal technique that can seduce each other, he sensed Mao Ju within 10,000 miles, but there was no movement at all.

Do we still want to move on?

You must not be in a hurry. Now that the direction has been set, then persevere and persevere until the end.

Wang Lu understood that this might only be the periphery of Duckweed Prairie, far from its center.

Because the realms of the monsters and insects that he sensed and Xue Tongzhao saw were not very high. They were only at the level of the human Nascent Soul Dzogchen. There were not none of the ninety-level celestial monsters, they were very few.

However, he was alone, and Zi Jiu didn't know where to go to dominate and dominate. There were countless opponents, no matter how big they were, no matter how heavy he was, he would be overwhelmed by them.

Wang Lu stood in the sky, staring at the endless dark green sky and sky, and let out a heavy breath.

Let's go.

Come on, those thirty tiny meridians that give some headaches.

If you make a mistake, unlike a single acupuncture point, you will damage the entire acupuncture point. If you want to recover, it will be far better than the former.

By his estimate, it would be at least three months.

But it must be done.

"what!"

As he flew away, he was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat. His first attempt failed.

Four months, one month longer than the expected three months.

Wang Lu smiled bitterly and tried again nervously, sitting on pins and needles.

"what!"

Still fail.

Four months.

Try, fail.

Another four months, same failure.

For four and four months in a row, everything was wrong.

It’s difficult, it’s getting harder, it’s too difficult.

Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he still sighed.

Another two years and four months have passed. Over the past four years, he has traveled three billion miles.

The spiritual energy here is thick and thick, but the strange and vague aura that just entered the grassland has become slightly stronger.

He knew that danger was coming soon.

He walked down in the air and stood on the top leaves of a large, flexible grass. It felt like he was on the ground, giving him a sense of solidity. Because the pieces were connected, it was like walking on flat ground.

He was worried that if he was driven down from the sky by a "powerful monster", the terrifying creatures when he landed would kill him.

It's going to be left behind anyway, so why not take the initiative to go down and see if there is any abnormality, just in case you need it.

The wind on the grassland is sometimes gentle and gentle like water, and sometimes it is violent and roaring.

"got windy."

Staring at the undulating grassland hundreds of miles away, he understood that powerful and terrifying monsters were hiding under the big green grass and were encircling him.

It's a bit tricky. You have to fight your way out before they encircle you, otherwise you'll be in danger.

However, when he was about to use the sky-supporting stick to kill him, something unexpected happened.

"Boohoo!"

The terrifying creatures that were rushing towards him crazily turned back and fled at a speed several times faster than when they came, as if they had seen their nemesis, and they ran away completely without even breathing.

He was stunned.

"Wow."

A ray of purple lightning came to his left shoulder, like a yawn, and clung to his shoulder. It wrapped itself tightly with two huge wings and fell asleep.

What Zi Jiu said was that he just didn’t want to go back to the spirit beast bag.

Wang Lu had no choice but to carry such a foodie on his shoulders and hit the road again.

At the same time, he also understood that the reason why those nameless monsters were as scared to death as mice seeing cats was all due to it.

Zijiu did not want to return to the storage bag and used its aura to suppress it, causing many powerful creatures to stay away and not dare to come.

Over the past four years, Little Butterfly has gone from the early eighth level to the late eighth level, and is only one step away from becoming a ninth level heavenly demon.

However, Zi Jiu is not so powerful that he is fearless. In fact, he has been almost cut off from its senses several times.

After experiencing many catastrophes of life and death, Zi Jiu finally achieved great and rapid improvement.

You must know that monsters have a long life, and their monster power is gradually improved and accumulated bit by bit. Zijiu has taken two big steps from a small realm in a row. In fact, his fortune is extraordinary and extremely rare.

At this moment, Mao Ju is getting closer step by step.

In two months at most, you can go to the place where he was last seen, and even meet him in person.

Wang Lu pondered for a moment and smoothed everything out. A strange light burst out in his eyes and disappeared in an instant.