"Senior, you're welcome. If you need anything, senior, just ask me. I will never refuse if I can help." Meng Shan said respectfully.
"Well, that's the case. I'm not very familiar with the waters near Qionghua Island. I would like to ask, do you know if there are any islands with relatively good spiritual energy nearby that are suitable for living and practicing?"
After hearing this, Meng Shan thought about it secretly and said, "There are a few third-level islands near Qionghua Island with good aura, but I don't recommend that senior go to those islands."
"Why?"
"Ahem, because those islands belong to our Qionghua Sect, and the person in charge is Elder Ruhua. She will go to inspect them from time to time." Meng Shan smiled dryly.
"What about further afield?"
"Further afield, perhaps you, senior, can try the Wuju Islands."
"The Momentless Islands?"
"Well, I heard that the Wuju Archipelago is composed of thousands of small islands. The spiritual energy in the archipelago area is quite strong. In addition to not producing spiritual stones, there are countless resources. It is a paradise for casual cultivators. However, it is also a place of life, death and plunder. If you don’t have the strength and background, it will be difficult to survive on the Wuju Islands..."
Meng Shan has never been to the Wuju Islands, and all the news is just hearsay. However, this rumor has almost become a recognized fact in the Sea of Annihilation, and no one doubts its authenticity.
Lu Li was very excited after hearing this, and secretly decided to go to the Wuju Islands. If nothing else, Meng Shan said that as long as you have the ability, it is not difficult to obtain level five resources in the Wuju Islands.
The fifth level is equivalent to the god level. With Lu Li's current level of cultivation, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate place to go to such a place.
After learning about the Wuju Islands, Lu Li did not stay for long. He thanked Meng Shan and left Yuqiong Peak.
Then he went to Wantong Building and bought a more detailed map of the Sea of Annihilation. After determining the direction, he left the city and headed north.
To prevent being spotted, Lu Li chose to use the color-changing cloud as a means of traveling.
The color-changing cloud is quite good in that it can isolate the spirit from detection, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, it cannot be defended. It will be more dangerous if it encounters extreme weather or is attacked by others. Therefore, Lu Li needs to stay vigilant at all times.
The direction he was going this time was towards the Wuju Islands, but Lu Li was not prepared to rush to the Wuju Islands at once.
Because according to Mengshan, it is too chaotic there. Except for the central sea area, other places are basically unregulated areas. It is quite difficult to find a stable retreat.
Lu Li planned to find a hiding place on the way, retreat in seclusion to practice the avatar, and then continue to rush to the Unruly Sea.
After all, sacrificial avatar training is different from seclusion training, which can be terminated at any time. If someone interrupts it, it may be quite disadvantageous for him.
Lu Li searched all the way.
A month later, Lu Li had completely stayed away from Qionghua Island.
On this day, Lu Li finally discovered an uninhabited desert island, and this island was not marked on the map. It looked like it should be a mortal island that no one would care about.
The spiritual energy on the island is quite thin.
Lu Li didn't mind it either. He put away the color-changing cloud and dived down as soon as he showed his body.
This island is not big, only about ten miles in radius. The surrounding area is full of bare rocks. There is only a green jungle in the center of the island for two or three miles.
Lu Li landed in the jungle and searched around. He found that the island was really desolate. Not to mention spiritual beasts, there was not even a single ordinary beast.
He stared at a flourishing tree in front of him.
This tree was about one or two feet thick, which made Lu Li think about it.
After a while, Lu Li made up his mind, took out a pair of white jade hand bones, and started digging on the tree. With sawdust flying, a portal was dug out of the tree trunk in a short while.
The island's spiritual energy was still too thin. After a while, the bones of both hands began to look dull. Lu Li had to inject real energy into them himself to allow them to continue working.
Almost half an hour later, Lu Li made a casual move, and the white jade hand bones flew out of the tree hole.
Lu Li walked into the tree hole and followed a dog-pawing slope to the end, arriving at an underground space about ten feet in diameter.
Although this space looks a bit rough, it is still barely usable.
Lu Li took out a few moonstones and embedded them on the surrounding earthen walls. The originally dark basement instantly became brighter.
He nodded with satisfaction, went outside and took out a soul-forbidden formation core and seventy-two formation guides. With a flash of magic in his hand, the formation core and formation guides immediately flew out in all directions.
And on this originally desolate island, there was a sudden "buzz" sound, and a translucent barrier enveloped the entire desert island, but after a few breaths, it disappeared again.
Lu Li found some dense branches to block the entrance of the cave, and then returned to the underground space.
After thinking about it, he called out Xiaoqing and Chanbao again, asking the two little guys to protect him so as not to be caught off guard by a sudden attack by outsiders.
Chan Bao is already in the middle of the fourth level, and Xiao Qing has reached the late fourth level. If the two join forces, he believes that they can persist for a while even if they encounter the peak of Nascent Soul.
After the arrangements were made, Lu Li sat down cross-legged on a large clean stone slab and began to run the Bingxin Concentration Technique.
As the obscure verses came out of Lu Li's mouth in a leisurely manner, his originally anxious heart gradually calmed down.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Li put away the magic formula, stood up and waved his sleeves gently, and a simple stone coffin flew out of the air and landed gently in the center of the stone room.
Lu Li walked forward slowly, turned the coffin lid to one side, and quietly looked at the old man inside.
The old man was dressed in a green Taoist robe, with a slender figure, a thin face, and a white beard and white hair. He looked quite a bit immortal.
"Senior, you have been dead for tens of thousands of years. You should have been reincarnated. If you keep this body, it will be of no use to you. This junior will not be polite to you."
Although Luan Chaotian has been dead for so many years, because of the large formation, he still maintains a normal face at this time, as if he was just asleep.
Lu Li muttered secretly, then took out a medicine bottle, poured a black and white pill from it and drank it.
Then he closed his eyes gently, quickly picked up a spell, and spit out obscure spells from his mouth.
After a few breaths, Lu Li suddenly trembled, his face instantly turned pale, and the magic formula in his hand began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Moreover, the pain continued to deepen, and soon his wrinkled face became a little distorted.
However, Lu Li had no intention of giving up. He endured the pain of being cut into pieces and continued to carefully divide his soul...
Ten breaths! Fifty breaths, a hundred breaths, half an hour, two quarters of an hour...!
Sudden! A dark wind blew in the secret room...
