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Chapter 963 Return (5200 Supplements)

"Well, finally the pill is formed."

Within the Secret History Jin Zhang, Zhong Shenxiu also sensed that Lu Wenyuan had entered the Dan Killing Stage, and a thoughtful smile appeared on his face.

"I've been stuck all over the place, although safe, but I can't let me know more about the truth in this world..."

"It's always shallow to know what you know on paper. You must practice it yourself!"

"Since you want to travel far, let me have a good tour of this world and explore the secrets of demons!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Shenxiu used the ability of the "ideal country" to change Lu Wenyuan's destiny.

Originally, this person's fate was just ordinary, but later he got the golden finger and had the opportunity to soar to the sky.

As for now, his luck has not weakened, but he has many causal involvement, and he looks like a person who is in danger of being in danger.

Basically, with the protagonist's life, the possibility of being involved in an abnormal event has increased by hundreds of times wherever you go and wherever you die!

Lu Wenyuan, who was flying, didn't know that his originally peaceful life was gone forever.

Just for some reason, I shivered...

...

The news of a Jindan ancestor came out of the Danding Sect, which spread quickly, and once caused great tension in the Feiyun Sect.

But later, seeing that the Danding Sect had not made any moves for a long time, I heard that the ancestor Lu was a ascetic. He had successfully made a pill and went out for a trip, so he relaxed.

However, the Lu family and Lu Mingxin were protected by Lu Wenyuan's reputation and became more and more smooth in their practice. There were endless foundation-building monks in the family.

More than a hundred years later, Lu Mingxin finally met with dragons and tigers, forming a golden elixir, which truly revitalized the name of the Lu family in Taiqing.

Time is like water.

In a blink of an eye, more than three hundred years have passed...

...

This day.

Outside the Danding Gate.

The towering and green tripod-shaped peaks are still the same, but people have changed batch after batch.

Even for a monk, more than three hundred years is not a short period of time. Even a foundation-building monk can only live for two hundred years. Three hundred years is already the life of a monk who has a pill!

The void fluctuates faintly, and the invisible power of space forms a door. A young man who is still young but has a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Is this... Danding Gate?"

His divine thoughts swept over, and everything in the Danding Sect, even those ancestors of the Dan Dan were exposed without any resistance.

A look of nostalgia appeared on Lu Wenyuan's face: "Finally... I'm back!"

I don’t know how much helplessness, bitterness, and nostalgia are contained in this sigh!

Thinking of his life over the years, Lu Wenyuan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Since he formed a pill, he began traveling in various countries. He has been in trouble for some reason. First, he was on the border of Liang State. Because of a treasure, a great immortal family was attacked. There were three monks in the clan who were only scattered and killed all the way and fled into the foggy mountain range.

Then, he attacked monsters in the foggy mountains, and fled for 30,000 miles, and finally fled into Chu.

Unexpectedly, when they happened to encounter a battle in the immortal world between Chu and Yue, with the Nascent Soul Ancestor in charge, the strange monk Jiedan became extremely eye-catching.

For some reasons, he had to join the Chu army and participate in the battle with Yue.

Then, just a year before the war was about to end, Lu Wenyuan was unfortunately affected by a Nascent Soul-level fight and broke into the crack of the void.

When I woke up, I was even more shocked to find that I was already in another continent!

The Demon Kingdom, the Demon Cultivator... He has seen even the God-transforming Cultivator along the way!

There were countless times in which he faced life and death crises. If he hadn't been cautious and helped by others, he would have died in a foreign land long ago!

Of course, danger and opportunity coexist.

Although I encountered a lot of trouble, I also learned a lot of mysterious secret techniques in the world of immortal cultivation, countless precious elixirs and magic weapons...

With the help of the Secret History Jin Zhangnosuke and a little luck, he is now a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

"Void Flag, this Void Secret Treasure is indeed not bad. It is worthy of the phantom of the Wanhua Flower that I spent 50,000 years to trick me from the demon saint..."

With a wave of his hand, Lu Wenyuan put away a small flag that was engraved with countless complex patterns on the surface, which could have the effect of moving teleportation arrays.

Yes... He has also learned bad things after being outside for so many years.

Even in some places where he could make a fortune, he took advantage of the historical phantoms of various spiritual medicines and treasures, making countless demon cultivators look bloody, and gritted his teeth behind him and cursed them countless times.

Of course, in order to avoid being beaten to death, Lu Wenyuan always does this kind of thing with a fake identity, and he is determined to leave and will only take action if he will never go back.

Inside the Danding Gate.

Lu Mingxin suddenly felt a throbbing and woke up from her practice.

Immediately, a long whistle was heard in her ear.

The extremely powerful magic power fluctuation caused her expression to change: "It's the old monster of Yuanying! Why did such an existence come to my Danding Sect?"

She raised her hand and released a red silk magic weapon and flew out of the cave.

With her, there were five streamers of different colors, all of which were the Golden Pill Ancestor of the Danding Sect, and his expression was extremely nervous at this time.

After all, if such a Yuanying monster is angry, the Danding Sect may be gone...

The six Golden Pill Ancestors came outside the Danding Gate and looked at the figure in the void with an extremely solemn expression.

Lu Mingxin was suddenly stunned. Looking at the man's face, she felt that a figure perfectly overlapped with the one in her memory. She couldn't help but hesitate: "Uncle Clan?"

"You are Ming Xin girl, aren't you? I didn't expect that even you will form a golden elixir after more than three hundred years of separation..."

Lu Wenyuan smiled slightly and sighed again.

He really didn't expect that he would encounter so many things when he went out and so long. If his friends and acquaintances had not become golden elixirs, he would have been transformed long ago.

Even after a glance at this time, he did not see the ancestor of the Tang family.

"Where is fellow Taoist Tang Yong?"

Lu Wenyuan asked casually.

A middle-aged man in the middle stage of Jindan hesitated for a moment before answering: "Senior Brother Tang's life span was exhausted and he had already been transformed 150 years ago... Now the Tang family has Tang Shui'er as the head of the family. She is Junior Sister Lu's disciple... Senior, but... Lu Wenyuan Lu... Master Uncle?"

The Danding Sect's group of Danding Sect was also shocked and suspicious. They later learned about Lu Wenyuan's outing and even saw Lu Wenyuan's portrait.

After all, if you become a monk in the alchemy, you must be invited to the Ancestor Hall as usual.

However, after three hundred years of the other party's departure, everyone thought that Lu Wenyuan had fallen to the outside world, but they did not expect that they would return after cultivating the Nascent Soul.

This is not a surprise, but a shock!

‘The head of the Tang family is Tang Shui'er. It seems that Tang Buhuan failed to successfully form a pill, so he died long ago…’

Although he was not a friend and even a little hostile, Lu Wenyuan still felt a silence.
Chapter completed!
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