Mortal Cultivator - Chapter 349

He closed his eyes tightly, concentrated his mind, and mobilized every bit of spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power that was originally hidden in the depths of the meridians and flowed like a trickle, was summoned by his powerful thoughts at this moment, and began to surge rapidly, and gathered towards his hands like a tide.

As more and more spiritual power was continuously injected into his hands, gradually, a dazzling spiritual power vortex began to slowly form between his palms. The faster this spiritual power vortex turned, the more dazzling the light it emitted, just like a star about to explode, containing a terrifying power that made people palpitate.

Finally, when this spiritual power vortex accumulated to the extreme, Wang Lu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: “Break it for me!” Then, he raised his hands without hesitation and pushed hard towards the seemingly empty void in front of him with all his strength.

The spiritual power vortex collided with the void, emitting a strong light. In the light, Wang Lu seemed to see a tiny entrance to the space channel. Without any hesitation, he flashed and went into the entrance of the channel. However, the space in the channel was extremely unstable, and the turbulent flow of spiritual power constantly impacted his body. Every impact was like being hit by a heavy hammer, causing his blood and qi to surge.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth and moved forward in the channel with tenacious perseverance. After an unknown period of time, he finally saw a glimmer of light at the end of the channel. He was delighted and sped up. When he rushed out of the channel, he found himself in a strange void. There was no hustle and bustle of the battlefield outside the domain, but there was a dead silence.

Surrounding him were huge floating stones and some broken wreckage of magic weapons, and in the distance there were some faint stars flashing with faint light. Wang Lu knew that although he had temporarily escaped from the danger of the battlefield, he was in an unknown dilemma. Most of his spiritual power had been consumed in the previous escape, and his body was also injured. He had to find a safe place to recover his strength as soon as possible, and at the same time find a way to figure out where he was and how to return to the spiritual world.

He seemed to be carrying the weight of the whole world, dragging his body that had long been eroded by fatigue and almost numb, and moving forward step by step in this vast and mysterious void. Every step he took seemed to exhaust the last bit of strength in his body. However, despite this, his steps never stopped, but became more firm and steady.

His eyes, which were originally as bright as stars, were now bloodshot due to excessive fatigue and long-term trekking, but even so, from the depths of his eyes, he could still clearly see the light of unwavering and unyielding. This light was like the brightest Big Dipper in the night sky, guiding him to keep moving forward in this void full of unknowns and dangers.

He knew very well that his fate was just like this void, unfathomable and unpredictable. What awaits him ahead will be unprecedented challenges one after another, and a little carelessness may lead to eternal damnation. But none of these can shake his deep belief in his heart – no matter how great the difficulties and obstacles are, he will never give up easily!

Because in that distant spiritual world, there are relatives he cares deeply about; there are also a group of close friends who have fought side by side with him who are looking forward to his safe return. There is a deep emotional bond between them, and this power is enough to support him to overcome any difficulties and obstacles, and move forward bravely until he returns to them…

As time goes by, Wang Lu continues to explore and move forward in this void. He occasionally finds some relics left by his predecessors, from which he obtains some precious cultivation resources and sporadic information about this airspace. He gradually understands that the airspace he is in is called “the edge of chaos”, which is a transitional zone connecting various extraterritorial battlefields and the mysterious unknown world. The spatial laws here are extremely chaotic and dangerous, but they also hide countless opportunities.

Wang Lu was in the vast airspace, which was full of countless unknown dangers, but he did not retreat. On the contrary, he relied on his extraordinary wisdom and fearless courage to cleverly avoid the deadly threats lurking in the dark again and again.

In this mysterious airspace, there are not only void beasts hiding in dark corners waiting for opportunities, but also these ferocious creatures have terrifying speed and strength, and they will pounce and bite you if you are not careful; there is also the sudden and unpredictable spiritual power storm, and the violent energy sweeps through, enough to destroy everything. However, in the face of such a dangerous environment, Wang Lu always maintains a high degree of vigilance. He flexibly shuttles between various obstacles, like a ghost, making it elusive.

At the same time, Wang Lu did not forget to use the precious resources obtained from the ancient ruins to improve his strength. He buried his head in hard practice day and night, and did not slack off even with injuries on his body. Those rare elixirs, powerful magic weapons, and secret manuals containing profound techniques have become indispensable aids in his growth.

As time goes by, the spiritual power in Wang Lu’s body gradually undergoes a qualitative change. The originally slightly thin spiritual power has now become more condensed and strong, as if it has materialized and is constantly flowing around him.

Moreover, through in-depth research and repeated practice of these resources, his understanding of the laws of space has deepened day by day, and he has been able to master some preliminary skills of using the power of space. This makes him more handy when dealing with enemies, and he can even give his opponents a fatal blow unexpectedly.

In an accidental exploration, Wang Lu discovered an ancient teleportation array. The runes on the array flickered with a faint light, and it seemed that there was still a trace of residual energy.

Wang Lu was overjoyed. He carefully studied the structure of the array and the laws of the runes. After some effort, he successfully activated the array. With a flash of light, Wang Lu stepped onto the teleportation array, and his figure gradually disappeared in the airspace on the edge of chaos, and his next stop will be a new journey full of unknowns…

The mysterious outer void is a chaotic land beyond the ordinary cognition. Here, the laws of time and space seem to be distorted by a pair of invisible hands, and the light here has lost its original trajectory, presenting a weird and magnificent scene.

Wang Lu, a young practitioner from the mysterious and vast spiritual continent, is bravely traveling alone in this outer void full of endless crises and unknowns.

He is as agile as a flying swallow, but he is as steady as a mountain and moves forward firmly. The dark robe is like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with deep and mysterious light. The corners of the robe flutter in the violent void turbulence, making a fierce sound, like the sonata of war drums, and the roar of the howling wind.

The fluttering of the corners of the robe not only did not make Wang Lu look embarrassed, but also added a bit of his elegant and unrestrained temperament. It was like a gorgeous and dazzling flower of life blooming in this desolate and dead outer void, emitting charming brilliance alone.

His face was cold, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, always alert to everything around him. Wang Lu’s cultivation was already outstanding in the spiritual continent, but in this dangerous outer domain, he did not dare to slack off.

Suddenly, a strong and evil breath like a storm swept over like a violent storm! This breath seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with endless darkness and terror, which was creepy. Wang Lu’s heart trembled violently, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart instantly.

He did not dare to be negligent, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and stopped abruptly. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly like a ignited gunpowder barrel. Every trace of spiritual power was whistling in the meridians, quickly gathering in the palms of his hands, forming a layer of dazzling spiritual light shield, protecting himself tightly.

At this moment, a mysterious figure loomed in the mist of the void. At first, only a vague outline could be seen, but as time went on, the figure gradually became clearer.

Finally, when the mist completely dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was a female god with eight huge wings!

Her figure was like a willow swaying in the breeze, slender and soft; like an elegant swan, every movement was born with nobility and calmness. Her waist was slender, as if it would break if the wind blew, but it contained amazing strength and flexibility.

That beautiful face was like a work of art carefully carved, with skin as white as snow and so delicate that the pores were almost invisible. Under the high nose bridge, the cherry lips were red without any makeup, and the slightly upturned corners of the mouth revealed a touch of imperceptible coldness. A pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes were like a deep cold pool, cold and mysterious, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar just by looking at each other.

Behind her, the eight huge wings were like holy objects descended from the extremely cold land, exuding amazing charm. Each wing seemed to be carefully carved from the purest and most flawless ice and snow, and its surface shone with an extremely white luster, as warm and delicate as white jade, and as crystal clear as crystal.

When these wings fluttered slightly, a biting cold wind suddenly surged. The wind whistled past with a sharp momentum and icy coldness, as if it could penetrate the human soul. There were also countless tiny ice crystals in the wind, which flashed dazzling light like stars and danced with the cold wind.

Wherever this extremely cold wind passed, everything changed amazingly. The originally lush vegetation was frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, losing its vitality and vitality; and the vast land trembled violently because of the sudden cold, as if it was afraid of the invasion of this powerful force.

The pressure emanating from her body was like a surging wave, spreading to the surroundings one after another. The air around her seemed to be twisted because it could not bear the pressure, making a series of “cracking” sounds.

This kind of pressure was as heavy as a mountain crushing an egg, making people’s heartbeats accelerate rapidly and breathing become difficult, as if the whole person was about to be crushed by this powerful force. The invisible pressure was continuously released from her body, as if the whole world had become a toy in her hands. As long as she had a slight thought, this vast world would instantly fall apart like fragile porcelain and disappear into ashes.

I saw eight huge wings stretching out from her back, like eight huge black silks dancing wantonly in the air. Every feather on those wings shone with an eerie and cold light, as if they were carved from thousands of years of ice, making people shudder just by looking at them.

And her beautiful face is even more stunning, but at the same time it also reveals a creepy cold aura that makes people dare not look directly at it. Especially her deep eyes, which exuded a strong bloodthirsty light, seemed to hide endless killing intent and cruelty, as if everything in the world was just a lamb to be slaughtered in her eyes.

Wang Lu secretly complained in his heart. The eight-winged goddess was definitely an extremely powerful existence among the many forces in the outer realm! However, facing such a powerful enemy, he did not show even the slightest hint of flinching. Because at this moment, since we have met each other on a narrow road, there is no other choice but to fight to the death.

With a thought in his mind, a divine wooden nail that shone with strange light suddenly appeared in his right hand with lightning speed. You know, this divine nail is a peerless artifact originating from the ancient times of the Spiritual Fantasy Continent! According to legend, it contains endless and unfathomable mysterious power, and its power is earth-shattering.

When the female goddess saw the wooden nail in Wang Lu’s hand, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but was immediately replaced by a strong murderous intention. She let out a sharp roar and flapped her eight wings violently. The surrounding void was instantly torn into black cracks, like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth and engulfing Wang Lu.

Wang Lu’s heart trembled, knowing that the power in front of him was so powerful that he could not defeat it. I saw him tap his foot lightly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the place like a ghost, at a staggering speed.

His figure flickered in the air, as if blending with the surrounding air. His superb body skills allowed him to shuttle freely through the turbulent flow of the void, just like a nimble fish swimming in the turbulent water.

However, this turbulent void is not so easy to deal with. It was filled with all kinds of violent energy fluctuations and disorderly airflow impacts, but Wang Lu easily avoided these dangers as if he was strolling in a garden.

At the same time, his sharp eyes were always staring at the goddess not far away. Every movement and breath of the opponent cannot escape his perception. Wang Lu was waiting, waiting for the flaw that could lead to victory with one strike to appear.

The female goddess seemed to have extraordinary keen perception. Just a subtle movement and eye contact allowed her to instantly understand Wang Lu’s true intention deep in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, I heard her lips parting slightly, whispering a series of mysterious and ancient spells in a low voice. As the spell sounded, a shocking scene happened – the wings that were originally as white as snow and holy and flawless suddenly burst out with countless rays of light as dark as ink!

I saw these black rays of light roaring out like a violent hurricane with astonishing speed and power. They are intertwined and entangled with each other, like countless smart black snakes dancing wildly in the air. In the blink of an eye, these rays of light weave into a huge, airtight and creepy web of light.

This light network is like the twinkling stars in the night sky, but it exudes an endless dangerous atmosphere. It is more like a rainstorm composed of countless extremely sharp arrows, each one shining with cold light, carrying an extremely sharp and unrivaled powerful momentum, like a torrent that destroys the world, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky. Wang Lu surged forward!

Every ray of light contains extremely terrifying energy fluctuations. Wherever it passes, the space is torn apart with tiny cracks, as if nothing in the world can stop their progress.

At this moment, Wang Lu saw the dense black light coming like a tidal wave. He did not dare to be negligent at all. With a thought, he saw a dazzling light rising into the sky from his hand.

It turned out that it was the mysterious and powerful Jianmu Divine Nail that he quickly sacrificed! As soon as the wooden nail appeared, it quickly spun in the air, causing a roaring sound. As it rotates at high speed, circles of soft light radiate from its body, like an indestructible shield, firmly blocking the menacing black light from the outside.

However, Wang Lu knew that this only temporarily withstood the enemy’s attack and could not really solve the problem. So, he seized this fleeting opportunity without hesitation, took a deep breath, and suddenly burst out with a deafening shout. At the same time, his long and powerful hands began to quickly form various complex and strange hand seals.

In an instant, the already dazzling Jianmu Divine Nail suddenly seemed to be injected with endless power, and the entire nail became radiant and sparkling. Immediately afterwards, there was only a loud “whoosh” sound, and the Jianmu Divine Nail sped towards the female god with lightning speed. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be torn apart, leaving a trail A shocking black crack.

Not to be outdone, the goddess moved her hands to form a black shield in front of her. The Jianmu Divine Nail hit the shield hard, making an earth-shattering noise. The powerful impact caused the goddess’s body to shake slightly, and slight cracks appeared in the shield.

Wang Lu could not help but feel a surge of ecstasy in his heart, because he clearly felt that the unparalleled power of the Jianmu God Nail was gradually revealed like a surging wave. At this moment, he knew that he must not leave the female god any chance to breathe, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous! He took a deep breath, gathered all the spiritual power in his body in his palm, and then suddenly urged it out.

In an instant, the Jianmu God Nail was like a bright meteor burning with blazing flames and shining with dazzling light, cutting through the sky, with unparalleled power and amazing speed, rushing towards the female god again like lightning.

Faced with such a fierce and fierce attack, the female god’s face instantly turned pale as paper, and deep fear appeared in her beautiful eyes. She knew very well that if she chose to face this earth-shaking blow head-on, she would definitely suffer unbearable heavy damage. Thinking of this, the goddess did not dare to hesitate for a moment. She immediately folded up the huge and gorgeous wings behind her, and her body turned into a stream of light, retreating at a speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, how could Wang Lu let her go easily? He locked his eyes on the goddess with a torch, and chased after her with a light tap. At the moment of catching up with the goddess, the Jianmu God Nail in Wang Lu’s hand pierced her chest directly. The goddess widened her eyes in horror. She wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Only a shrill scream of “Ah” was heard, piercing the sky, which was horrifying! The Jianmu God Nail rushed past like a flash of lightning, and instantly pierced through the delicate body of the goddess. In an instant, the body of the goddess seemed to have been drained of its soul, and began to dissipate rapidly at an astonishing speed. Her originally beautiful figure gradually blurred, and finally turned into a rolling black mist.

Wang Lu stared at the scene with his eyes wide open. The huge stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground and he breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling the thrilling battle just now, although the time was short, the danger and intensity of it were beyond imagination. Every move and every style contained endless power and murderous intent. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. At this moment, looking at the black mist that was gradually dissipating, Wang Lu knew that he had finally won this life-and-death contest.

However, this fierce battle was also a huge consumption for him. The spiritual power in his body surged out like a flood, and there was not much left at this time. He felt a deep fatigue surge in his heart, and his limbs were sore and weak as if they were hit hard by a heavy hammer. But even so, it was worth it to be able to defeat the powerful female god.

Just as Wang Lu was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange light flashing in the mist that was gradually dissipating from the female god. This instant flash was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, which aroused his deep curiosity and vigilance. Without any hesitation, Wang Lu flashed and rushed towards the fog like a ghost.

When he got closer, he looked carefully and found that in the fog that had not yet completely dissipated, there was a mysterious magic pattern looming. The shape of this magic pattern was extremely strange, like a twisted and coiled venomous snake, and like a demon with bared fangs and claws, which was chilling. Its lines were complex and intertwined, as if it contained endless mysteries and dangers.

What was even more creepy was that an evil and weird breath emanated continuously from this magic pattern. This breath was icy and piercing, as if it could penetrate the human soul and reach the deepest part of the heart. Just by approaching it, Wang Lu could feel an invisible pressure coming at him, which made him almost breathless. However, facing such a terrifying existence, Wang Lu not only did not retreat, but a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, because he knew that the more powerful and mysterious the power, the greater the opportunity and challenge.

Wang Lu stared at the mysterious magic pattern in front of him with wide eyes, and a strong sense of doubt surged in his heart. This doubt was like a thick fog, covering his heart, making it difficult for him to see the truth.

You know, in the vast and boundless spiritual continent, although magic practitioners are not uncommon, the magic patterns engraved on those people, whether in terms of shape, color or energy fluctuations, are completely different from the magic pattern that appeared in front of him at this moment.

Wang Lu took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner waves. He knew that this magic pattern might hide huge secrets and unknown power, and the slightest carelessness would lead to unpredictable consequences. So, he moved gently and cautiously, as if he was holding not a simple magic pattern in his hand, but a rare treasure, and slowly put it into his pocket.

After collecting the magic pattern, Wang Lu secretly made up his mind. When he returned to the Spiritual Continent, he would definitely look for the most powerful and wise men on this continent and ask them to explore the origin of this magic pattern. Perhaps through the wisdom and experience of everyone, he could uncover this mystery and discover the true secret it contained.