The Lord of Void and Real

Chapter 1230

Chapter 1230: Chapter 127 Night Rakshasa Chapter 1230: Chapter 127 Night Rakshasa Shen Luo heard the words but didn't pay too much attention, after all, the grey alien bird was only of Soul Condensation Stage strength, and no matter how many came, they wouldn't pose any threat.

He closed his eyes and began to run the Nameless Cultivation Technique amidst the swirling sandstorm.

In these days, he had been wandering everywhere, hardly ever settling down, but with the One-yuan True Water in his possession, his cultivation had never been interrupted.

After numerous great battles, especially the life-threatening dangers within the Lion Camel Ridge Yin Yang Bottle, his cultivation level had become increasingly refined, slowly approaching the peak of the Late Mahayana Stage.

Shen Luo felt quite comforted in his heart. Judging from the current state of his cultivation, he would reach the peak of the Late Mahayana Stage after a short period of seclusion, and then he could take the Ginkgo Spirit Fruit to attempt a breakthrough to the True Immortal Stage.

However, before attempting to break through to the True Immortal Stage, he needed to prepare several Magical Treasures to deal with the True Immortal Thunder Tribulation. The perilous situation he had experienced in the Dream World when undergoing the Thunder Tribulation was still vivid in his mind.

Shen Luo sat quietly for a moment, and finally, the sandstorm passed, and the bright starry sky reappeared.

After a brief discussion, the two decided to simply rest here for the night and continue

Now that he was cultivating the Huangting Technique, his body's strength had greatly improved, and he no longer had to smear True Water on his body like before but could directly consume and refine it orally.

Time passed by, and soon half an hour had elapsed, neither Fu Donglai nor the Ghost General had returned.

Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes, his brow slightly furrowed.

How could that fleeing Night Rakshasa, barely at the Nascent Soul Stage, take so much time for Fu Donglai and the Ghost General? Could something have happened?

Just as Shen Luo was about to use his magic spell to contact the Ghost General, the voice of the Ghost General suddenly rang in his mind, filled with excitement.

“Master, come quickly, Fu Donglai and I have found a great place!”