Lu Zhou felt a pang in his heart when he saw the number of points on the dashboard had dropped from more than 100,000 to 1,800 in just a blink of an eye.
Lu Zhou suddenly had a terrifying thought. How good would it be if the seven great sects attacked again?
He hurriedly shook his head. If it really came, what could he rely on to resist?
Now, even the extraordinary power of the Heavenly Book was not full. If they were to really fight, he would probably not even be able to defeat Eighth Brother.
Lu Zhou had summoned his Nine-leaf Golden Lotus avatar in front of the seven great sects. Anyone with a brain would not dare to provoke the Evil Sky Pavilion before they were powerful enough.
"Use it."
He chanted silently.
The Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar transformed into specks of starlight that surrounded his body. Soon enough, they fused into his body.
He suddenly felt a surge of power entering his dantian's sea of qi.
The originally weak sea of qi in his dantian was filled with the surging power of the tide.
In the next moment, he could clearly feel the Ten Worlds avatar being replaced by the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar.
…
Vital Qi surged around the east pavilion.
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion sensed this peculiar commotion.
In the Southern Pavilion.
As he listened to Leng Luo's boast, he shook his head and said, "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard the sounds of battle that night. I believe you. "
Leng Luo chuckled and said, "Old Pan, what do you mean by trust me? Everything I said was true, without the slightest bit of exaggeration. You old thing, don't you feel regretful that you couldn't see it with your own eyes? "
These words came out.
For once, Pan Litian did not argue with him.
In fact, Pan Zhong had told him more than once about what he saw that night.
Who would not want to see a Nine-leaf cultivator?
Alas, he was still recuperating and could not witness the glory of a Nine-leaf cultivator.
He could not possibly go to the eastern pavilion and ask Lu Zhou to show him.
Leng Luo said, "It seems like the truth about the great limit of one's lifespan has been broken … It's my honor to be able to experience this."
"Same here."
Pan Litian sighed and said, "I thought I'd just live a muddle-headed life for the rest of my life. He didn't expect to experience such a thing. Interesting … "
While the two were talking.
Loud noises came from the east pavilion.
Leng Luo and Pan Litian looked over at the same time.
They had long since become accustomed to such unusual movements.
"The pavilion master is researching new tricks again." Pan Litian shook his head.
"Perhaps … the true method to the Nine-leaf stage is in the pavilion master's hands."
Their eyes lit up.
They were all Eight-leaf elites.
Faced with the truth of life and death, they never thought they could reach the Nine-leaf stage. They had always thought the Eight-leaf stage was the final goal for cultivators. Now that the Nine-leaf stage was right before their eyes, how could they not be tempted?
The two of them looked at each other and nodded.
…
At the same time, Lu Zhou raised his palm.
The Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar appeared above his palm.
He was very experienced and skillfully compressed his Dharmakaya to the size of two fists.
This was the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar.
He was standing on a golden lotus.
But there were no leaves.
Aside from the Golden Lotus, if one did not look closely, it would seem like a very low-level Dharmakaya.
Lu Zhou raised his palm.
His avatar floated in front of him, and the golden lotus beneath his feet spun continuously.
The next step was to sprout leaves.
Lu Zhou roughly estimated his current cultivation base in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm. It was sufficient for him to sprout leaves.
Hence, he circulated his Primal Qi and pushed it down.
Golden halos appeared one after another, wrapping around the doppelganger and bringing it down.
Layer by layer.
The energy grew stronger as the radiant rings descended.
The surging Primal Qi in the eastern pavilion did not stop.
At this moment, Zhu Honggong and Zhao Yue stepped into the eastern pavilion.
"Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm, sprouting leaves again."
"No way, a Ten-leaf stage?" Zhu Honggong was shocked.
"No … It's the fluctuations of a One-leaf stage." Zhao Yue had been trying to sprout leaves lately. Hence, she was very familiar with the fluctuations and aura of a leaf.
"Haha! I won't fall for it. Let's go!"
Zhu Honggong pulled Zhao Yue and hastily left the eastern pavilion.
'What a joke! Master is used to cultivating alone. Wouldn't we be seeking death if we disturb him now?
One-leaf stage? Hundred Tribulations Insight? They're all illusions.
'Don't fall for it!'
Zhu Honggong was not the only one who thought so. Almost everyone in the Evil Sky Pavilion shared the same thought.
After all, they were already used to it. Even if Lu Zhou stood before them and revealed his true avatar and told them that this was a real One-leaf Nascent Divinity realm cultivator, no one would doubt him.
Lu Zhou looked at the descending radiant rings.
About an hour later.
When the last radiant ring disappeared, Lu Zhou saw a plump and bright leaf on the Golden Lotus.
'I did it!'
Although it was only one leaf, Lu Zhou felt unusually comfortable and satisfied.
From now on, he was a true One-leaf Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm cultivator.
After sprouting a leaf …
Lu Zhou entered his meditative state again.
Early the next morning, Lu Zhou had just opened his eyes when he heard a voice from outside.
"Master, Fourth Senior Brother is back!"
"Let him in."
"Oh."
Lu Zhou walked out of the eastern pavilion with his hands on his back.
He looked up at Golden Court Mountain's barrier.
Everything was normal. It was even more powerful than when it was at its peak.
The power of the Peak Trial Card was truly fascinating.
'If only I could have another one.'
As soon as Mingshi Yin stepped into the eastern pavilion, he fell to his knees and prostrated himself on the ground. "Greetings, master!"
He was about to imitate Zhu Honggong when Lu Zhou waved his hand with a frown and said, "That's enough."
"I'm truly in awe. I can't help it … Who wouldn't be convinced when you've attained the Nine-leaf stage, master?"
"Are you done?"
Lu Zhou looked at Mingshi Yin.
He wondered what was going through Mingshi Yin's mind all the time. If he had the time to flatter Lu Zhou, he might as well focus on his cultivation base.
Mingshi Yin shook his head. He no longer dared to flatter Lu Zhou.
However, he thought to himself, 'As expected, it's easy to make a fool out of yourself with this level of flattery. Why doesn't master dislike Old Eighth's actions?'
"Where have you been these two days?" Lu Zhou asked.
Mingshi Yin hastily recounted how he infiltrated the seven great sects, how he tailed Feng Qinghe, and how he killed him.
When Lu Zhou heard this, he asked in confusion, "You killed Feng Qinghe?"
"Luck, luck … Feng Qinghe burned his sea of Qi and pretended to be dead. Then, he sealed his dantian's sea of Qi and crawled into the forest. However, he was heavily injured by master. That's how I managed to kill him!" Mingshi Yin said.
The battle that day was too chaotic.
It was not surprising that a few of them managed to escape.
However, he did not expect Feng Qinghe to escape.
With his Nine-leaf avatar, he would be able to sense any Primal Qi fluctuations that were slightly more powerful.
He had to admit that Feng Qinghe was cunning.
At this moment, Little Yuan 'er suddenly interjected, "Fourth Senior Brother, how did you follow him? Did you do the same thing as him? "
Mingshi Yin. "…"
He cleared his throat and said with a straight face, "Don't mind the details."
Regardless of how Mingshi Yin followed Feng Qinghe, he had done a meritorious deed by killing him.
Lu Zhou would not blame him for this.
"You did well," Lu Zhou praised.
"Thank you for the compliment, master … I have something to report," Mingshi Yin said.
"Speak."
"After I killed Feng Qinghe, I ran into an old woman …" Mingshi Yin told him about the old woman he met in the valley, including her appearance. After that, he added, "The old woman was Feng Qinghe's helper. She wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I was quick-witted and mentioned your name. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a move."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard with his hands on his back and calmly said, "Zuo Yushu."
Mingshi Yin scratched his head. "Who's Zuo Yushu?"
At this moment, Leng Luo's voice came from behind them.
"It's normal that you don't know her. Zuo Yushu was a genius cultivator whose name shook the Confucian school 500 years ago. She was also said to be the first female saint in Great Yan. Alas, the Confucian school's teachings were only passed down to males and not females. Zuo Yushu has a strong and unyielding personality. From then on, she broke off relations with the Confucian Sect. "
PS: Woke up at 6 in the morning to write, so sleepy. I have to go out in the afternoon, so I might be late at night. Asking for votes.
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