Now that he knew that he had transmigrated into Journey to the West, Zhao Lu was quite frightened. Who knew that there were so many demons and ghosts in Journey to the West, and their strength was so strong? Even though Zhao Lu was now a combination of a dragon and a qilin, strength still had to be placed first.
Increasing his strength was the key.
Looking at the thirty-six pieces of dragon eggshell, Zhao Lu quickly put it away. From his inherited memories, he knew that this was a good thing, a rare treasure, and it was seven-colored.
After devouring the blood kirin's soul, Zhao Lu also learned about the blood kirin's memory. It was quite valuable, and it had left something good for him.
The Earth Fiend Dark Fire Technique was the blood kirin's cultivation technique, but now it had become Zhao Lu's personal item.
From his inherited memories, he knew that he was only a small demon in the middle stage of the Human Realm. Before the blood kirin was devoured, it had the strength of the early stage of the Earth Realm. However, its soul was weak and it was blocked in front of the Spiritual Abode. Otherwise, it was uncertain who would be devoured.
The valley Zhao Lu was in was called Mount Li Que, and it was the blood kirin's territory. All the monsters within a few hundred miles had been chased away by the blood kirin. Not far away, there was a cave where the blood kirin lived.
At this moment, Zhao Lu placed cultivation and strength as his top priority, so he also lived in this cave.
The Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Technique was the autobiography of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon. It was the most powerful and fastest of the three techniques. As for the ninth-grade Dark Dragon Technique, it was unknown who had passed it down. Compared to the Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Technique, it was much worse. The worst was the Earth Fiend Dark Fire Technique.
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Five years of cultivation was already a hundred years in the world.
In three hundred years, Zhao Lu had finally cultivated from the middle level of the Human Realm to the middle level of the Earth Realm.
In these three hundred years, Zhao Lu had calculated everything. He had also done some research on Journey to the West. Counting the time, it had been three hundred years since the stone monkey was born. Now, it was time to find Bodhi to cultivate.
Zhao Lu was waiting for this opportunity. His cultivation technique was not very powerful. At the very least, it was not powerful at the initial stage. Otherwise, he would not have reached the middle stage of the Earth Realm for a full 300 years!
The levels were divided into Saint, Quasi-Saint, Heaven Swallowing, Heaven Locking, Heaven Suppressing, and Heaven Shaking. The Earth Level was divided into three levels, the upper, middle, and lower levels. The Human Level was also divided into three levels.
Since he had calculated the time, he would start to perform the transformation technique now.
This Transformation Art naturally transformed people into humans, but it wasn't like the Transformation Art, but rather the natural transformation.
The sound of bones breaking and reassembling rang out in the cave. Soon, a tall, handsome man with silver hair appeared in the cave. This was Zhao Lu's human form.
He used a spell to make a black robe and rode a black wind towards the Seven Stars Cave.
At the same time, the Monkey King of the Flowerfruit Mountain in the Eastern Victory Divine Prefecture also bid farewell to the Flowerfruit Mountain and took a boat to search for the immortality technique.
With Zhao Lu's Earth Level Middle Stage strength, he didn't dare to be too ostentatious in the Western He Ox Province where the demons were gathered. Moreover, the Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Technique didn't show much power yet, and even this black wind was activated by the Ninth Grade Dark Dragon Technique!
There were nine levels in the ninth grade of the [Dark Dragon Art], and it was just a simple incantation. The cultivation base depended on the [Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Art]. In three hundred years, Zhao Lu had only managed to cultivate the ninth grade of the [Dark Dragon Art] to the fifth level. It seemed that it would become more and more difficult in the future. Although it was difficult, there were still a few better spells.
Although he didn't have the True Samadhi Fire, he had the Dark Fire, which was only slightly less powerful than the True Samadhi Fire. Also, he could divide water and fire and summon water to drown him. The Ninth Grade Dark Dragon Art was passed down from the old dragon king of the Netherworld Sea. The old dragon king of the Netherworld Sea was much more powerful than the four sea dragon kings. He cultivated there almost all the time and was now at the middle stage of the Heaven Shaking Realm, while the four sea dragon kings were only at the peak of the Earth Realm. They couldn't be compared.
Then, there was the cultivation of his body and martial strength.
On the other hand, there was a secret place in the Western Ox Continent that was filled with spiritual energy. It was called the "Spiritual Platform Mountain". Legend had it that Mount Innerheart had existed long before the separation of heaven and earth. Although it was located in the Western Ox Continent, not everyone could go there. If it wasn't for fate, even if he walked to the front of the mountain, he would only see an illusion and wouldn't be able to enter the mountain.
On Mount Innerheart, there was an Immortal of extremely high cultivation, known as Patriarch Subhuti. Some people said that the Patriarch's cultivation was profound and could stand shoulder to shoulder with Buddha. However, he had always lived in seclusion and did not care about worldly affairs, so not many people knew about it. Patriarch Subhuti had given a speech on Mount Innerheart, and those who had heard him speak were unwilling to return…
Thousands of peaks open halberds, tens of thousands of feet open screens. The sun reflected the light of the mist, and the light locked the green. The rain stopped, and the black color was cold and green. Withered vines wrapped around the old tree, Ancient Crossing World was secluded. Strange flowers and auspicious grass, tall bamboo and tall pine. Tall bamboo and tall pine trees, thousands of years of evergreen bully blessed land; Strange flowers and auspicious grass, four seasons do not fade, like Pengying. The sound of the quiet bird is near, and the sound of the spring is clear. There are many valleys surrounded by orchids, and moss grows on the cliffs everywhere. The dragon veins on the mountain peaks rise and fall, and there must be an expert hiding his name.
After flying in the air for dozens of days, he finally found the Mountain of Spiritual Platform and Heart and landed at the foot of the mountain. Zhao Lu's cultivation was relatively low, and he had never been able to kill since he was born. Although he stirred up a black demonic wind, upon closer inspection, it was just a simple black wind. There was no demonic aura in the wind, so Patriarch Bodhi on the mountain naturally would not trouble Zhao Lu.
However, Zhao Lu naturally had his own plans. He had come to the mountain to learn from his master. Whether he accepted him or not was up to Patriarch Bodhi. Even if he didn't, Zhao Lu had his own methods. He was a latecomer, so he naturally knew a lot about the Journey to the West. And this Miniscule Mountain was also a key.
After tidying up his clothes at the foot of the mountain, he walked towards the top of the mountain. As he walked, he suddenly heard someone talking in the depths of the forest. He hurried forward and listened carefully. It turned out to be the sound of singing. Song:
"Watching the chess pieces rot, chopping wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley by the clouds, selling firewood and wine, laughing wildly. The sky is high in autumn, facing the moon on the pine root pillow, wake up at dawn. He recognized the old forest, climbed the cliff and crossed the ridge, and cut off the withered vines with an axe. He collected them into a load, sang in the market, and exchanged them for three liters of rice. There are no more children competing, the market price is flat, do not know how to plot clever calculation, no honor and disgrace, quiet life. Where we meet, if you're not an immortal, you're a Taoist. Sit quietly in the Yellow Court and talk.”
"This song is so familiar." Suddenly, Zhao Lu stood rooted to the spot. Looking from afar, he saw a golden-haired monkey suddenly approach Woodcutter Axe and shout,"What a joke!""Old Deity! This disciple shall begin."
Fu Qiao helped the golden monkey up and said something. Zhao Lu didn't listen carefully and hurried towards the Seven Stars Cave.
How familiar was this scene? Wasn't it the Monkey King of the Flowerfruit Mountain who had found him? However, Zhao Lu had just arrived and hadn't made any preparations yet. At this time, time was running out, so he hurriedly ran towards the Seven Stars Cave at the top of the mountain.
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Now that he knew that he had transmigrated into Journey to the West, Zhao Lu was quite frightened. Who knew that there were so many demons and ghosts in Journey to the West, and their strength was so strong? Even though Zhao Lu was now a combination of a dragon and a qilin, strength still had to be placed first.
Increasing his strength was the key.
Looking at the thirty-six pieces of dragon eggshell, Zhao Lu quickly put it away. From his inherited memories, he knew that this was a good thing, a rare treasure, and it was seven-colored.
After devouring the blood kirin's soul, Zhao Lu also learned about the blood kirin's memory. It was quite valuable, and it had left something good for him.
The Earth Fiend Dark Fire Technique was the blood kirin's cultivation technique, but now it had become Zhao Lu's personal item.
From his inherited memories, he knew that he was only a small demon in the middle stage of the Human Realm. Before the blood kirin was devoured, it had the strength of the early stage of the Earth Realm. However, its soul was weak and it was blocked in front of the Spiritual Abode. Otherwise, it was uncertain who would be devoured.
The valley Zhao Lu was in was called Mount Li Que, and it was the blood kirin's territory. All the monsters within a few hundred miles had been chased away by the blood kirin. Not far away, there was a cave where the blood kirin lived.
At this moment, Zhao Lu placed cultivation and strength as his top priority, so he also lived in this cave.
The Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Technique was the autobiography of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon. It was the most powerful and fastest of the three techniques. As for the ninth-grade Dark Dragon Technique, it was unknown who had passed it down. Compared to the Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Technique, it was much worse. The worst was the Earth Fiend Dark Fire Technique.
※※※
Five years of cultivation was already a hundred years in the world.
In three hundred years, Zhao Lu had finally cultivated from the middle level of the Human Realm to the middle level of the Earth Realm.
In these three hundred years, Zhao Lu had calculated everything. He had also done some research on Journey to the West. Counting the time, it had been three hundred years since the stone monkey was born. Now, it was time to find Bodhi to cultivate.
Zhao Lu was waiting for this opportunity. His cultivation technique was not very powerful. At the very least, it was not powerful at the initial stage. Otherwise, he would not have reached the middle stage of the Earth Realm for a full 300 years!
The levels were divided into Saint, Quasi-Saint, Heaven Swallowing, Heaven Locking, Heaven Suppressing, and Heaven Shaking. The Earth Level was divided into three levels, the upper, middle, and lower levels. The Human Level was also divided into three levels.
Since he had calculated the time, he would start to perform the transformation technique now.
This Transformation Art naturally transformed people into humans, but it wasn't like the Transformation Art, but rather the natural transformation.
The sound of bones breaking and reassembling rang out in the cave. Soon, a tall, handsome man with silver hair appeared in the cave. This was Zhao Lu's human form.
He used a spell to make a black robe and rode a black wind towards the Seven Stars Cave.
At the same time, the Monkey King of the Flowerfruit Mountain in the Eastern Victory Divine Prefecture also bid farewell to the Flowerfruit Mountain and took a boat to search for the immortality technique.
With Zhao Lu's Earth Level Middle Stage strength, he didn't dare to be too ostentatious in the Western He Ox Province where the demons were gathered. Moreover, the Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Technique didn't show much power yet, and even this black wind was activated by the Ninth Grade Dark Dragon Technique!
There were nine levels in the ninth grade of the [Dark Dragon Art], and it was just a simple incantation. The cultivation base depended on the [Nine Heaven Metal Mythical Art]. In three hundred years, Zhao Lu had only managed to cultivate the ninth grade of the [Dark Dragon Art] to the fifth level. It seemed that it would become more and more difficult in the future. Although it was difficult, there were still a few better spells.
Although he didn't have the True Samadhi Fire, he had the Dark Fire, which was only slightly less powerful than the True Samadhi Fire. Also, he could divide water and fire and summon water to drown him. The Ninth Grade Dark Dragon Art was passed down from the old dragon king of the Netherworld Sea. The old dragon king of the Netherworld Sea was much more powerful than the four sea dragon kings. He cultivated there almost all the time and was now at the middle stage of the Heaven Shaking Realm, while the four sea dragon kings were only at the peak of the Earth Realm. They couldn't be compared.
Then, there was the cultivation of his body and martial strength.
On the other hand, there was a secret place in the Western Ox Continent that was filled with spiritual energy. It was called the "Spiritual Platform Mountain". Legend had it that Mount Innerheart had existed long before the separation of heaven and earth. Although it was located in the Western Ox Continent, not everyone could go there. If it wasn't for fate, even if he walked to the front of the mountain, he would only see an illusion and wouldn't be able to enter the mountain.
On Mount Innerheart, there was an Immortal of extremely high cultivation, known as Patriarch Subhuti. Some people said that the Patriarch's cultivation was profound and could stand shoulder to shoulder with Buddha. However, he had always lived in seclusion and did not care about worldly affairs, so not many people knew about it. Patriarch Subhuti had given a speech on Mount Innerheart, and those who had heard him speak were unwilling to return…
Thousands of peaks open halberds, tens of thousands of feet open screens. The sun reflected the light of the mist, and the light locked the green. The rain stopped, and the black color was cold and green. Withered vines wrapped around the old tree, Ancient Crossing World was secluded. Strange flowers and auspicious grass, tall bamboo and tall pine. Tall bamboo and tall pine trees, thousands of years of evergreen bully blessed land; Strange flowers and auspicious grass, four seasons do not fade, like Pengying. The sound of the quiet bird is near, and the sound of the spring is clear. There are many valleys surrounded by orchids, and moss grows on the cliffs everywhere. The dragon veins on the mountain peaks rise and fall, and there must be an expert hiding his name.
After flying in the air for dozens of days, he finally found the Mountain of Spiritual Platform and Heart and landed at the foot of the mountain. Zhao Lu's cultivation was relatively low, and he had never been able to kill since he was born. Although he stirred up a black demonic wind, upon closer inspection, it was just a simple black wind. There was no demonic aura in the wind, so Patriarch Bodhi on the mountain naturally would not trouble Zhao Lu.
However, Zhao Lu naturally had his own plans. He had come to the mountain to learn from his master. Whether he accepted him or not was up to Patriarch Bodhi. Even if he didn't, Zhao Lu had his own methods. He was a latecomer, so he naturally knew a lot about the Journey to the West. And this Miniscule Mountain was also a key.
After tidying up his clothes at the foot of the mountain, he walked towards the top of the mountain. As he walked, he suddenly heard someone talking in the depths of the forest. He hurried forward and listened carefully. It turned out to be the sound of singing. Song:
"Watching the chess pieces rot, chopping wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley by the clouds, selling firewood and wine, laughing wildly. The sky is high in autumn, facing the moon on the pine root pillow, wake up at dawn. He recognized the old forest, climbed the cliff and crossed the ridge, and cut off the withered vines with an axe. He collected them into a load, sang in the market, and exchanged them for three liters of rice. There are no more children competing, the market price is flat, do not know how to plot clever calculation, no honor and disgrace, quiet life. Where we meet, if you're not an immortal, you're a Taoist. Sit quietly in the Yellow Court and talk.”
"This song is so familiar." Suddenly, Zhao Lu stood rooted to the spot. Looking from afar, he saw a golden-haired monkey suddenly approach Woodcutter Axe and shout,"What a joke!""Old Deity! This disciple shall begin."
Fu Qiao helped the golden monkey up and said something. Zhao Lu didn't listen carefully and hurried towards the Seven Stars Cave.
How familiar was this scene? Wasn't it the Monkey King of the Flowerfruit Mountain who had found him? However, Zhao Lu had just arrived and hadn't made any preparations yet. At this time, time was running out, so he hurriedly ran towards the Seven Stars Cave at the top of the mountain.
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