Section 714

He said, "This is a high-level rank-breaking pill. If you need it, you can take it."

"But if you can break through by yourself, it's better to break through by yourself, not taking pills."

Son Lu Quanzhen only has an eighth-grade spiritual root.

Without the help of the rank-breaking pill, it would still be difficult to break through the late stage of Qi Refining, and it would probably take a long time.

Thinking of his son doing things outside, he directly gave him a pill, thinking that he could practice at home as much as possible.

"Thank you for your kindness, father, but I also had a chance to get a high-level rank-breaking pill during this trip."

Lu Quanzhen was slightly startled, and said with a smile on his face.

In his heart, he couldn't help but sigh that with such a father, he really didn't need to work so hard.

During this trip, he had a deeper understanding of the lower-level cultivation world.

He knew that most casual cultivators in the cultivation world were completely struggling to survive and full of calculations.

Apart from anything else, just such a high-level rank-breaking pill could attract countless casual cultivators and work hard for it.

Immediately, he took the initiative to tell Lu Changsheng about his travels and what he saw and learned.

"It's a good thing that you are willing to work hard on your own. Your father is very pleased."

"But the family will always be your backing. You can tell your father anything."

Lu Changsheng exhaled lightly and patted his son on the shoulder.

It's a good thing for children to have their own opinions and be independent.

But he also doesn't like his children to be too independent and rely on themselves for everything. They can still rely on their parents.

After all, it's too tiring to rely on yourself for everything in the world of cultivating immortals.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his good friend Li Feiyu.

It should be the beast tide or other things before, which caused the loss of letters from both parties, so he received letters from each other two years ago.

In the letter, Li Feiyu is also a person who only reports good news and not bad news, and tells about his various experiences in Qingluan Fairy City.

But Lu Changsheng can roughly guess that this kind of life is like this.

"Father, I know."

Lu Quanzhen nodded.

He then said that he wanted to run a shop in Jiulongfang City and experience a different life.

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng naturally agreed and asked him to go directly to Lu Yun and let his family arrange it.

Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

A stronghold of Qingyun Sect.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying attack bombarded the formation of this stronghold, causing a huge commotion.

"Bold, who dares to offend my Qingyun Sect!"

The fake Dan Zhenren sitting in the stronghold suddenly opened his eyes and scolded.

He had white hair and a childlike face, wearing a purple robe, and a thick purple cloud filled with a terrifying aura, making everyone in the stronghold ready.

"Boom boom boom!"

But outside the stronghold formation, a figure in a black cloak holding a long stick spiritual weapon frantically bombarded the stronghold formation, causing bursts of noise and movement.

"Looking for death!"

The fake Dan Zhenren of Qingyun Sect was furious when he saw this. A mere fake Dan, without any magic weapon, dared to cause trouble in his own stronghold.

He immediately soared into the sky and manipulated the formation, causing purple lightning to permeate the surrounding void, red sparks to splash, and rushed towards the black-robed figure.

"Hah!"

The black-robed figure shouted in a deep voice, threw the long stick in his hand, and the spiritual light flashed, and then one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight.

In a blink of an eye, it was overwhelming, covering the entire formation, and continued to bombard the formation.

"Heavenly Thunder Art!"

The purple-robed fake Dan snorted coldly, and a magic bead filled with purple lightning appeared in his hand.

The thunder around the formation was filled, and it turned into a several-foot-long, ferocious and terrifying thunder dragon, roaring and killing the black-robed figure.

"Boom boom boom——"

In the mountains, a series of earth-shaking sounds exploded, and when the two fought, a purple thunder and black spiritual light intertwined.

After several rounds of fighting, the black-robed figure seemed to be a little exhausted. A huge black axe appeared in his hand. Countless dark runes emerged as he swung it, breaking through the thunder attack and trying to escape.

"You are Xiahou Wuwo!"

The purple-robed old man saw the giant axe magic weapon and immediately recognized the black-robed figure.

It was Xiahou Wuwo, the evil Xiahou wanted by his own sect and the entire Jiang Kingdom's cultivation world!

Seeing Xiahou Wuwo trying to escape, he immediately soared into the sky and shouted angrily: "Where are you going, you evil thief!"

Although he didn't know why Xiahou Wuwo suddenly attacked his own stronghold.

But now that he was encountered, he naturally couldn't let him go.

Moreover, his cultivation method was thunder magic, which just restrained Xiahou Wuwo, and he was confident that he could suppress the opponent.

"Hoohoohoo--"

He held the Sky Thunder Bead in his hand, and lightning arcs like little snakes coiled around him, turning into a divine rainbow, chasing Xiahou Wuwo like lightning.

However, it didn't take long.

"Hoohoohoo--"

Endless gloomy winds accompanied by dark clouds and mist swept towards him, filled with a fierce, brutal, and terrifying aura, which made him immediately think that it was not good. He pinched his hands together, and a purple lightning armor appeared around his body.

"Boom!"

But in the dark smoke, a huge figure like a mountain with a bull's head and a human body emerged.

Its dragon-like muscles were covered with countless terrifying dark runes, and the two bull horns and two huge eyes on its head were scarlet as blood.

As soon as this huge figure appeared, it stared at the purple-robed old man, with fierce light in his pupils, which was shocking.

The huge arms were like dragons and snakes landing, and the corpse gas was surging, bombarding out, setting off endless huge waves, squeezing the air layer by layer.

"Third-level corpse king!? Not good!"

The purple-robed old man saw the corpse king rushing towards him, his pupils shrank, and his heart was suddenly not good, realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

The other party deliberately lured him out to kill him.

"How could Xiahou Wuwo have a third-level corpse king? This is the earth-level bloodline monster Cangmang Niu, could it be..."

The purple-robed old man had a guess in his mind.

But he didn't dare to think too much, hesitate too much, and quickly made hand gestures, holding the Sky Thunder Pearl in his hand horizontally above his head, and burst out endless surging and violent purple thunder, like a vast ocean, turning into a huge thunder net.

"Boom boom boom--"

The giant fist filled with dim light fell, and a series of deafening explosions sounded in the mountains. The thunder was directly impacted and scattered, setting off endless aftermath, turning the surrounding trees and rocks into powder and charred black.

The corpse gas was filled, and the giant fist with endless power continued to bombard the purple-robed old man.

"Damn it, this is the Xuansha Demon Zombie of the Sky Corpse Sect!"

The purple-robed old man looked extremely ugly, and he poured his magic power into the Sky Thunder Pearl frantically, and took out several talismans from his arms, trying to kill a way out of this place.

However, Xiahou Wuwo was well prepared.

He suddenly appeared behind the purple-robed old man, with a cold look, holding a black giant axe, and dark spiritual light surging, slashing towards him, blocking his way.

"Boom!"

Under the attack from both sides, the black dark light engulfed the purple lightning light, and a huge explosion broke out in the air.

After a while, the figure of the purple-robed old man was looming in the black light.

At this time, his beard and hair were messy, his face was pale and black, and the lightning armor on his body was tattered, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

"Kill!"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​face was gray and stiff, and his voice was as sonorous as the friction of metal. Without giving the purple-robed old man a break, he continued to attack him with the Xuansha Demon General.

Facing such an attack of one person and one corpse, the purple-robed old man was unable to resist and block it. After several rounds, he was smashed into meat paste under the fist of the Xuansha Demon General.

"Qingyun Sect!"

Xiahou Wuwo's ​​face was cold, his eyes were glowing with scarlet light, and he put away the corpse in front of him.

Then he took the Black Demon Zombie and flew directly towards the base.

In a blink of an eye, three months passed.

During this time, Lu Changsheng's two wives and concubines became pregnant.

And a child with a fourth-grade spiritual root was born.