In Lu Li's second year of seclusion, two people came from outside the Shenji Forbidden Area in the northwest corner of Lotus Realm.
One old and one young.
The old man was dressed in gray, his face was shrunken, he was extremely old, and his figure was as skinny as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.
The younger one is about thirty years old, has a face, is wearing a white Taoist robe, and has an extraordinary aura.
The old man raised his right hand and lightly touched the formation's restriction. The entire Shenji Forbidden Area began to tremble, like an earthquake, causing everyone inside to be inexplicably frightened.
An old Taoist with an immortal spirit flew out of the forbidden area, and then saluted the old man in fear, but the old man ignored him and looked at the young man beside him.
The young man in Taoist robes shook his head and sighed, looked at the old Taoist and said helplessly: "There are secrets in your chest. If you don't play with fish and shrimps in the river, you may attract the dragon without changing... You have not taken these words to heart at all."
Hearing this, the old Taoist opened his mouth and looked at the young man in disbelief, "Little friend, you, you are..."
"Ho ho..."
The old man in gray robe let out a mocking and scary laugh, "Cang Xuan, you dare to call him little friend, even if your master comes back from the city of the dead, he wouldn't dare to call him that..."
The old Taoist was shocked!
If these words were said by other people, he would definitely not take it seriously, but for the person in front of him, he would have to be cautious and cautious.
The young man in Taoist robes shook his head and smiled: "Don't say that, it's all in the past. Whether people recognize me or not is still one thing."
After that, he looked at the old Taoist and said: "Don't guess, my name is Yuwen Wenshu. Whether you have heard of it or not, I just want to remind you that the sky has changed... some things... You can’t control it.”
After saying that, he and the scary old man turned around and left.
"Yu Wenshu, Yu Wenshu... Oh my god... the rumors are actually true!" Xuan Cang stood there in a daze, and suddenly his pupils shrank, revealing a strong look of shock.
Yuwen Wen flew a hundred miles with the old man and landed on a mountain. The old man asked, "Even you can't find him."
Yu Wenwen shook his head: "It is possible within a specific range, but it cannot be calculated. I estimate that he is either in a secret realm now, or is isolated by a very powerful restriction."
"Okay, where to go next."
"The world is about to be stormy, and you and I are both part of it. I need to improve my cultivation as soon as possible. Do you have any talents or treasures that you can contribute?" Yu Wenwen said with a grin.
"Uh... I have been sleeping there for tens of thousands of years. The treasures of heaven and earth have long been turned into dust. How about... I take you to those old immortal sects to ask for some?"
"Ahem, forget it. Those who eat people are soft-spoken and their hands are short-handed. I don't want to be associated with those sects. I'd better go find it myself. It's better to owe God a favor than to owe a favor." Yu Wenwen shook his head and smiled. .
"Yes, the world is so big, there are always places that sects can't see. I'll walk with you, but... I don't have much time."
"You are a very lucky person, you can definitely wait until that day."
"Ho ho... I accept your auspicious words. Since I saw you again, I feel that my body has become much stronger." The old man's old face full of grooves shrank, revealing a smile.
...
Lu Li is in seclusion for his third year.
Jianpi walked out of Shu Heng's hut for the first time, with two groups of emerald green light wrapped around the broken parts of his arms.
If you look through the spiritual light, you can find that the white bones and flesh inside are squirming back and forth, growing slowly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Jianpi looked left and right, his eyes overflowing with light, but he felt a little uncomfortable.
"It will be very itchy during the growth period. You have to be patient and don't touch the wound, otherwise it will affect the perfection of the new arm." Shu Heng walked next to Jianpi and the supervisor reminded him.
"I know, it's just too itchy to feel uncomfortable. Senior, can you help me relieve the itching?" Jianpi looked at Shu Heng, but because he was too thick-skinned, he couldn't tell what his expression was at this time.
"There is a way."
"Uh... you won't knock me out again." Jianpi shrank his neck. The last time he couldn't stand the itching, he was knocked unconscious by the old man with a stick, and then he slept for half a year.
In fact, it was all Jianpi’s fault.
At first, Jianpi felt itching all over his body just after the first treatment. He thought Shu Heng was deliberately treating him, so he started greeting Shu Heng's relatives. In the end, Shu Heng couldn't help but give him a stick on the head.
Shu Heng rolled his eyes at Jianpi: "Tell me, your master is humble and polite, and his words are well-founded. How come he has such a vulgar spiritual pet like you?"
"Hehe, actually, I used to be quite polite. As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black..."
"What! You mean, I led you astray?"
"Ah, no, no, no, I'm not talking about you, senior, I'm talking about the other guy. Hehe, by the way, senior, tell me, how long will it take for my arms to fully recover?"
"If it were another monster, it would take at least forty or fifty years. But since you are naturally close to spiritual energy, I estimate that... you can fully recover in about twenty years. But if you want your leather armor to grow to the same strength as other parts, I’m afraid it will take some time.”
"Oh, twenty years? That's a really long time."
"Huh! A mere twenty years, for us practitioners, is just a blink of an eye. How can it be said to be a long time..."
"Yes, yes, what the old-timer said makes sense. Old-timer, can I discuss something with you?"
"What's up."
"That's it, when you knock me later, can you knock secretly behind my back? If you stand in front of me, I might bite you?" Jianpi said in a weird tone.
Shu Heng's face suddenly twitched, "I'm not sick. What are you doing if you have nothing to do?"
...
Sixth year of retreat.
Lu Li finally used up all the Yin Shen Dan that could be used by ordinary people for more than 160 years, and the progress of his cultivation in the middle stage of becoming a god has reached about 30%.
To reach this point in six years is already quite good, but it is still far from the later stage.
Although the Yin Shen Pill was used up, Lu Li had no intention of leaving seclusion.
Because he found that practicing in this quiet room, even without using the Yin Shen Pill, the speed of condensing the soul was much faster than that in the outside world, and the surrounding Xuan Yin energy seemed to automatically gather on the stone bed.
He guessed that this quiet room should be specially built, and there are also restrictions on this stone bed that specifically condense the Xuan Yin energy, which will be of great benefit to the transformation of gods and future cultivation.
Fifteenth year of retreat.
Nanming Realm finally ushered in the first storm after the depression.
Zhengqimen and Shaoyangmen, subordinate forces of Wuya Sword Sect, suddenly joined forces to attack Wusemen, subordinate forces of Tianjian Pavilion.
The two sides fought for half a year, but the Five Color Sect was finally defeated. Only three of the eleven old monsters who transformed into gods escaped and entered the reward list.
At the same time, a new dark night organization, Shadow Tower, began to emerge, accepting a large number of rewards from Zhengqimen and Shaoyangmen, and the success rate was quite good...
