Lord of the Divine Show

Thousands of years later.

Zhongyuan Continent, Taiqing Palace.

"Lu Xianzun, please don't leave!"

"Lu Xianzun, you saved the human race from fire and water. Now that you are gone, what should we do if those monsters and ghosts come back again?"

Outside the palace, countless high-level monks were kneeling, pleading.

In the palace, Lu Wenyuan looked indifferent, sitting on the jade ball, looking at his disciples.

"You are already at the pinnacle of cultivation in this world, and with the treasures given to you by my master, you will have no problem protecting the human race. My master will soon ascend to the fairy world. The peace of this world in the future will be left to you."

"Master!"

The eldest disciple Luo Yutu burst into tears.

She is the one who knows this master best and the disaster that the human race has suffered in the past.

If it hadn't been for the emergence of this master, I'm afraid that the human race in this world would still be the food in the mouths of demons and monsters.

"Master..."

The second disciple Luo Song and the third disciple Yuan Heng also looked sad.

They were all in extremely difficult situations and were rescued by their master, who taught them immortal magic and helped them enter the Tao.

At this time, Lu Wenyuan was almost regarded as his father.

Moreover, Lu Wenyuan led the human race to fight against demons and monsters and reoccupy this world. All kinds of legendary deeds are like an epic.

Every battle is exciting.

He is simply a savior!

The respect and love he has gained among the human race, and his reputation are so high that most monks can die with just one sentence!

Now that they are about to ascend to the fairy world, many human beings in the spiritual world feel like the sky is falling.

Many monks knelt outside the gate of Taiqing Palace and begged Lu Xianzun not to leave or abandon them.

Looking at that posture, it's very possible to kneel down and die here.

"Master... your lifespan is endless, can you not leave? Or... guard this world for ten thousand more years!"

Yuan Heng's voice was choked.

"With you in this world, the human race has nothing to worry about... What's more, I can't bear to see other realms still suffering from demons. We need to find out the root cause, and we have to go to the fairy world."

Lu Wenyuan looked determined.

Luo Yutu said with red eyes: "Master cherishes the world of immortality, but we are superficial..."

Lu Wenyuan nodded, but smiled bitterly in his heart.

His original ambition was just to become an immortal through personal cultivation, so why did he change it to saving the world?

And the reason why he is so anxious to go to the fairy world, those are only secondary factors.

The real reason is naturally the request of the uncle in the Secret History Jinzhang, and he can't do anything if he doesn't comply.

Even though his cultivation has reached the peak of the spiritual world, that being still takes over his body whenever it wants, and he is almost used to it...

…

After seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Lu Wenyuan found a deserted place and began to survive the lightning tribulation in the immortal world without letting his disciples watch.

This is the calamity of becoming an immortal, with ninety-nine and eighty-one immortal thunderbolts!

Even if they are the peak monks in the spiritual world, most of them will be beaten to death.

Lu Wenyuan, on the other hand, stood under the thunder tribulation, yawning in boredom, looking at the thunder catastrophes that could destroy him one after another, and all of them turned into nothingness under a layer of weak light...

He couldn't help but glance at the triangular pattern on the back of his hand with a complicated expression, knowing that the rank of this treasure was probably far beyond his imagination.

For him, even a thunderstorm that ascends to immortality is nothing more than the spring breeze blowing on his face!

"Senior... are you... from the fairy world?"

Lu Wenyuan finally couldn't help it and asked.

He felt that this senior seemed to care less and less about using various mysterious abilities.

If it weren't for the other party's help, it's hard to say whether he could have turned things around in just a few thousand years.

Zhong Shenxiu remained silent and did not answer.

In a moment, the ascending thunder tribulation passed...

A beam of light fell, and inexplicable vibrations rippled throughout the spiritual world.

The invisible ‘immortal door’ is opened!

Lu Wenyuan was in a pillar of snow-white light, rushing straight towards Tianmen...

"The Immortal Realm should be considered the essence of the Emperor's Heaven, right?"

Within the Secret History Golden Chapter, Zhong Shenxiu's face showed a look of expectation, and at the same time, it was more dignified.

"Over the years, I have been testing the outside world..."

"Lu Wenyuan was originally just a transformed god, but later he became the number one person in the spiritual world, and even destroyed the rule of demons and ghosts... How could these not be seen by the Supreme Being?"

"However, the other party still allows Lu Wenyuan to do these things. The supreme existence can clearly see the past and the future. Could it be said that my arrival is also part of their calculation? Or...with the supreme support of Ouroboros, they think that I Is the arrival of the trend toward better development? Therefore, it is affirmed and protected? "

Zhong Shenxiu looked solemn as he watched Lu Wenyuan being swallowed up by the Immortal Sect and coming to a world filled with immortal energy.

This time, Lu Wenyuan was fully prepared to deal with possible disasters, such as the thirty-six Daxu he encountered when he just ascended to the spiritual world, but he did not encounter the slightest attack and landed lightly and deftly on a piece of land.

"Is this a fellow Taoist who has ascended to the lower realm?"

In the white light, an immortal wearing a crane robe appeared and said with a smile: "Now our Sifang Territory is at war with the four major groups of demons, demons and monsters, and we need the power of fellow Taoists..."

"So are there demons and ghosts in the fairy world?"

Lu Wenyuan was also a thoughtful person, so he had some guesses in his mind after hearing this.

In this fairy world, it seems that the human race and those evil spirits are evenly matched...

At this moment, a very familiar voice came to his ears: "The fate between you and me has ended, let's say goodbye..."

"No, don't..."

Lu Wenyuan's expression changed drastically. He looked at the back of his hand and saw that the triangular pattern had suddenly disappeared...

His expression suddenly became stupid.

Since the Qi training period, he has become accustomed to holding Jin's thigh.

Now my thigh suddenly disappears, what should I do?

A little panicked...

The messenger from the Immortal Realm was just confused as he watched this man with amazing qualifications who could ascend from the lower world perform a face change. He always felt that something was wrong...

Could it be that the rules of the lower world have changed, making it easier for fools to ascend? Or something happened to this person’s cultivation?

…

"Taihuang Tian... has actually become like this. I thought it was still a prehistoric period..."

Zhong Shenxiu’s thoughts reach far and wide, sweeping across the fairy world.

He saw countless continents, countless fairy realms, and they were divided into five major forces - humans, monsters, demons and monsters!

Just a brief glance at history will reveal epic wars.

Countless immortals, demons, and demons have fallen...

In fact, the top Immortal Ancestor in this world is no less inferior to the Dao Ancestor. Several eyes noticed his prying eyes, and his spiritual thoughts swept back.

"Even among Taoist ancestors, there are strengths and weaknesses..."

Zhong Shenxiu disappeared into the curtain of history without leaving any trace.

He looked at these epic scenes and suddenly fell into silence: "What is my path?"

This time, seeing the operation and competition of countless small attached worlds in Taihuangtian gave him a lot of inspiration.

A lot of inspiration comes together like a spark.