Everywhere he looked, there were commoners kneeling on the ground.
No one cares if you are a demon or not.
Lu Zhou's voice was infused with Primal Qi as it spread into the surroundings and reached everyone's ears.
This undoubtedly gave everyone a lot of confidence.
The Evil Sky Pavilion's cloud-splitting chariot flew into the air.
When they saw the flying chariot, the cultivators who were not from the Evil Sky Pavilion wore expressions of admiration and respect on their faces.
So did Chu Nan.
Only one person clutched his chest and took a step back.
Xiao Yun … felt terrible.
His heart ached.
He was so close to joining the Evil Sky Pavilion!
Lu Zhou stepped into the flying chariot with his hands on his back.
Si Wuya and the three elders boarded the flying chariot. Zuo Yushu was the only one who cupped her fists at the flying chariot. "You may leave now, big brother. I'll head to the Divine Capital. Leave the Taixu Academy to me."
"Alright," Lu Zhou replied indifferently.
The flying chariot turned around slowly. It did not stop for long before it flew toward Liang Province.
On the way.
Si Wuya was puzzled by his master's decision. He bowed and asked, "Master, there's something I don't understand."
"I know what you want to ask." Lu Zhou remained calm as he continued to say, "The reason I preached to the world is because I hope that Great Yan's cultivators can attain the Nine-leaf stage as soon as possible. The manmans are only the beginning. If we don't have the means to resist, how can humans survive? "
"But the outsiders might have an advantage after severing their lotuses. If they find out about the Nine-leaf stage … "Si Wuya had never been at ease when it came to the Other Tribesmen.
"After the matter of the alliance of the twelve countries, most of the top cultivators of the non-humankind suffered heavy losses. Now, they can barely take care of themselves. They won't do anything for a long time. Also, the invasion of the beasts has become a reality. The Other Tribes lack elites. Not only do they not dare to covet Great Yan, but they're also forced to submit and seek self-preservation, "Lu Zhou said.
"If they reach the Nine-leaf stage …"
"There's no need to worry. The ten disciples of the Evil Sky Pavilion are no match for them," Lu Zhou said.
Si Wuya sighed emotionally when he heard this.
"Master has high hopes for us. We will definitely do our best."
"You're confident in everything … You should be confident in this as well," Lu Zhou said.
"Disciple understands … Thank you for your teachings, Master."
"Ding! Disciplined Si Wuya. Reward: 200 merit points."
Si Wuya asked, "When and where does master plan to preach? Disciple, please prepare in advance. "
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and pondered.
A wave of merit points accumulated before his eyes.
He believed he was not far from reaching the peak of the Eight-leaf stage. All he had to do was accumulate enough Reversal Cards.
Half a year?
Was it too long? By that time, it would be too late.
After mulling over it for a moment, Lu Zhou said, "We'll set it for three months."
"Yes."
The other three elders nodded in agreement.
Lu Zhou looked at the scenery outside the flying chariot and said, "Let's return to the Evil Sky Pavilion."
"Understood."
…
Meanwhile, the news of the Evil Sky Pavilion purging the manmans spread like wildfire in the cultivation world.
The Evil Sky Pavilion's patriarch turned the tide again and killed the manmans. At the same time, to help the cultivators of Great Yan defend against the invasion of the beasts, news of the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch's preaching of the method to reach the Nine-leaf stage in three months spread like wildfire.
All the relay stations, big and small, were discussing this matter.
"I heard that the Evil Sky Pavilion's patriarch is going to preach to the world in three months."
"Such magnanimity … It's hard to imagine that this is the Evil Sky Pavilion that people used to hate."
"That's all the old emperor's slander. Even Liu Gu is a fake."
The others discussed among themselves.
A young man with a red bandana on his head who was sitting in the corner put down his cup of water and asked, "Brother, may I ask who the patriarch is talking about?"
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Everyone's eyes were trained on the young man.
It was as though they were looking at an idiot.
Nobody answered his question.
Two words. Awkward.
The young cultivator with the red bandana asked again, "I'm sorry, but I'm new here. Is there something wrong with my question?"
Still, nobody answered him.
He felt bored. He picked up his teacup and took a big gulp.
'Why are the people of the golden lotus domain so unfriendly? Their gazes are so murderous. They seem to be very belligerent. I have to be careful not to make them my enemy or expose my identity. '
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You don't even know who the patriarch is?" A person sat across the young man and sipped on his wine.
"I've been living in seclusion and have never come into contact with the outside world. That's why I don't know …" the young man replied.
"No wonder … Everyone under the heavens knows about the Evil Sky Pavilion's patriarch. Do you want to hear it? "
"I'm all ears. Please tell me in detail, brother … There's no problem with the wine. Leave it to me."
The young man nodded in satisfaction and said, "I'll have to start from the time the ten great sects attacked the Evil Sky Pavilion's patriarch …"
…
After returning to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The disciples of Liang Province were no longer stationed in Liang Province. They returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
In the eastern pavilion of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou's gaze fell on the parchment drawing on the table.
To his surprise, there were changes to the drawing. On the right side of the map showing Great Yan and the Other Tribes, a blurry outline similar to Great Yan's had appeared.
"The red lotus domain?"
This was similar to the drawing Si Wuya drew before, but there were also some differences.
The similarity was that the two were similar.
The only difference was that the two overlapped. Great Yan was on top while the red lotus domain was below.
"The tectonic plates are drifting?" Lu Zhou did not know how to explain it.
The red lotus envoy, Gu Ming, who was killed near Mo City, had landed in the northern border's Endless Ocean.
In other words, the tectonic plates were pressed together while the rest of the continent was separated by the Endless Ocean.
"Columbus discovered a new continent?"
Lu Zhou's mind was filled with knowledge that only a transmigrator possessed.
This was the only explanation he could think of for the time being.
It had been a long time since he obtained an Open Heavenly Writing scroll. Up until now, he had only obtained the Earth Scroll of the Three Scrolls.
He had only begun to comprehend the Earth Scroll.
'In that case, where's the Heaven Scroll?
Forget it. I'll stop thinking about it. '
Lu Zhou called up the system dashboard and looked at his remaining merit points.
Merit points: 42893.
Not bad.
If he wanted to buy Reversal Cards, he could only buy 85 of them with 500 merit points. It was far from enough.
He currently had 63 Reversal Cards.
'Let's try the lucky draw.'
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! Spent 50 merit points. Obtained Shining Stone x1."
'I think I've found the trick to the lucky draw.
This is much better than the Reversal Cards. '
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! Spent 50 merit points. Thank you for trying. Luck + 1."
Zhu Honggong was in high spirits.
A voice rang from outside the eastern pavilion.
"Greetings, master," Zhu Honggong said as he prostrated himself.
"Come in."
Zhu Honggong walked into the eastern pavilion and pushed the door open.
Zhu Tianyuan followed closely behind him.
Lu Zhou turned to look at them. Then, he closed his eyes and rested as he asked, "What is it?"
Before Zhu Honggong could speak, Zhu Tianyuan said, "Brother Ji, it's been some time since I left the Ancient Saint Cult. If I don't return soon, the Ancient Saint Cult will belong to someone else. I've helped you in the Divine Capital and Liang Province. Do you think … you can return my son to me? "
"The Ancient Saint Cult is no longer what it used to be. Zhu Honggong's talent is not bad, and he'll surely achieve great things in the future. Are you sure you want him to go back and inherit the Ancient Saint Cult? "
"It's only right for a son to inherit his father's legacy … Of course, he's your disciple, after all. You're the one who decides everything." Zhu Tianyuan mustered his courage and spoke.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes.
"Although Zhu Honggong is my disciple, I'll respect his decision if he leaves … Zhu Tianyuan, what do you think? “
"Brother Ji's words make sense. In that case, let him decide for himself." Zhu Tianyuan was elated. They had been getting along so well recently. His son would definitely agree to go back immediately!
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