Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

Lu Wusheng stood in the sky, with a faint silver light exuding from his skin. The strange bone texture could even be seen faintly, and the scattered dragon power came from it. The pressure even made Zhang Jingyu feel a trace of it. danger.

It is worthy of being able to make Ling Yunpeng grow from a mortal to a being comparable to Lu Wusheng.

The keel of this Holy Dragon Emperor is truly terrifying.

Ziyun also nodded with satisfaction. With his ability, he could naturally feel that Lu Wusheng's current combat power was definitely comparable to the realm of immortals.

In the sky, Lu Wusheng's eyes opened slightly, and the silver light flowed back into his body, and the pressure gradually receded.

"call!"

Lu Wusheng exhaled a breath and looked at his palms with excitement on his face.

His current strength is even comparable to his previous self.

The feeling of regaining something lost is far more precious than the first time.

"Jingyu, thank you!"

Lu Wusheng looked at Zhang Jingyu. He couldn't help it. If it weren't for Zhang Jingyu, how could he have gotten such an opportunity!

"You're welcome!"

Zhang Jingyu smiled and waved her hand.

Ziyun gently stroked his beard, his face full of satisfaction.

Now Lu Wusheng possesses the dragon bone of the Holy Dragon Emperor, which is equivalent to having the qualification to ascend to Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Jingyu, not only does he have to thank you, I also have to thank you!"

To be able to share such a valuable treasure with Lu Wusheng, to be honest, he may not have such courage to replace Ziyun in Zhang Jingyu's position.

Zhang Jingyu shook her head slightly.

It's not that he is very righteous, the main reason is that he really doesn't want to practice.

You are already cultivating immortality, and you still have to go through all the trouble of exercising and beating your body, so why bother!

Besides, didn't Lu Wusheng also pass on the inheritance of the Lord of Yin and Yang to himself back then? It can be regarded as one thing for one thing!

After all, strictly speaking, the two levels are the same. The four masters of Luotian Holy Land are all in the realm of great masters.

"Okay, okay, let's just say it again! You kid, don't relax during this period. Jingyu will become a Xuanxian, and the Immortal Realm Competition will be up to you!"

Lu Wusheng nodded solemnly.

This time, he will take back everything he lost with his own hands!

Zhang Jingyu stretched.

Lu Wusheng found another way, his strength returned to its peak, the world's trajectory returned to normal again, and he could take a good rest.

Restore your salty life.

After Ziyun returned to the Holy Lord Hall, he summoned all the senior officials in Luotian Holy Land.

And Lu Wusheng continued his hard training. He worked harder than before, so that he could be worthy of the opportunity that Zhang Jingyu found for himself!

Zhang Jingyu returned to her palace to consolidate her cultivation in the Xuanxian realm.

.......

In the Immortal Realm, half a year flies by in the blink of an eye.

Time is neither important nor important here.

Mortals have experienced ups and downs for hundreds of years, but people in the Immortal Realm devote themselves to cultivation in order to break through. Take the disciples of the Holy Land as an analogy. Many of them have never even left the Holy Land.

The so-called deep edge and shallow edge, there are gains and losses!

The realm of the early stage of Xuanxian has been firmly completed.

Zhang Jingyu left the hall in a flash, while Lu Wusheng was still practicing hard outside the hall.

This guy has never rested since he obtained the Dragon Pill and the Kung Fu. Especially after adding the Dragon Bone, Lu Wusheng has completely turned into a training madman.

But if you put in the effort, you will naturally get something.

The current guy's body has returned to its previous state. Anyway, he looks much better than the muscular man before.

"Jingyu, are you out of seclusion?"

Lu Wusheng looked at Zhang Jingyu and said in surprise.

He had been lonely for the past six months.

Chu Yue and Nan Qingyun conducted intensive training under the leadership of their respective masters to prepare for the Fairyland Competition.

Naturally, you can’t always come here free.

So he was left to himself most of the time.

"yes."

There is no time in seclusion, half a year has passed by in a flash.

The two were about to say something.

Sudden.

The melodious bell sounded, nine times in a row.

Suddenly, their expressions became solemn.

The last time there were nine rings was when Lu Wusheng became the Holy Son.

"Walk!"

The yin and yang energy at Zhang Jingyu's feet burst out instantly, and the figure disappeared!

Lu Wusheng followed closely behind, his body flying towards the Holy Lord Temple like a cannonball.

at the same time.

The inner disciples, elders and direct disciples in the Holy Land all set out to rush to the Holy Lord's Hall.

The outer disciples all stopped and looked at the Holy Lord's Hall in the distance, guessing what big event had happened in the Holy Land.

Lu Wusheng and Zhang Jingyu were the fastest.

Almost in the blink of an eye, we arrived at the Holy Lord Temple.

I saw that Ziyun and the six elders were already sitting safely in their seats.

Zhang Jingyu looked confused.

Because Ziyun and others' faces were full of joy.

It doesn't look like anything big happened.

"You two, wait aside, what happens later has something to do with you two!" Ziyun waved his hand and said with a smile.

"oh!"

Zhang Jingyu and Lu Wusheng came to the side.

Both of them looked a little confused.

What's the matter with them? As for making such a big noise.

Not long after, all the elders who taught the power, the elders who controlled the building, the direct disciples, and the inner disciples rushed over one after another.

Zhang Jingyu looked around and found no sign of Wu Dao.

If he didn't show up, it shouldn't be a big deal.

After everyone arrived, no one spoke when they saw Master Ziyun sitting on the main seat.

"I have called you all here today for two things. The first thing is Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng experienced some things before and had no cultivation, so he was deprived of his status as the Holy Son. But now he uses the power of body refining to Lu has achieved a combat power comparable to the late stage of Tianxian!

It’s time to return the position of the Holy Son to him! "

moment!

Everyone looked at Lu Wusheng.

Surprise, confusion, joy, curiosity, etc. are all intertwined in the eyes.

Is the combat power comparable to that of a late-stage Immortal? ? ?

This is too appalling.

"At the same time, Lu Wusheng will lead the team to the Immortal Realm Competition in a year's time!"

Ziyun settled the matter with a wave of his hand.

Naturally, no one disbelieves his words.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son!"

Countless disciples bowed and saluted with roars of laughter!

Lu Wusheng stepped out and nodded with a smile.

This scene now does not cause any disturbance to him.

"I said Wu Sheng would definitely recover in the future, and now it seems that it is exactly what I said."

"Holy Son, we can't make the same mistake again this time!"

"yes....."

When facing the elders, Lu Wusheng didn't say anything and just smiled and nodded.

After everyone finished speaking, Ziyun cleared his throat.

"The next thing is the second thing! Zhang Jingyu!"

"The disciple is here!"

Zhang Jingyu came out of the queue and came to the center of the crowd.

"Zhang Jingyu, you are talented and talented. There has never been such a young Xuanxian since the establishment of Luotian Holy Land. After our research, we decided to set a precedent and make you a real person!"

When these words came out, there was an uproar between heaven and earth!

Zhang Jingyu looked slightly surprised.

"Jingyu, are you willing to become a real person in the Holy Land!"

Ziyun looked at Zhang Jingyu with a smile!