Chapter 445 Lingbao Xian Pavilion, Current Pavilion Master

This is also the first step for many great world prodigies, one of the reasons why they have a long life span, and one of the manifestations of their outrageous combat power when they reach the Hedao stage.

It can be said that...

Once you enter the Hedao, it is as deep as the sea, and you will eat at the immortal stage from now on.

Knock on the road outside the Qingtian Gate and enter the middle stage of the longevity road.

This is also the helpless sigh of ordinary Hedao cultivators to these great world prodigies, with a sense of self-mockery and sadness.

The Mahayana stage is not something you can break through just by wanting to, and most Hedao cultivators stop here.

Xiao Chi took a deep breath. In the realm battlefield, Brother Xun's terrifying dead spirit and Sister He's tree realm were all Dharma images.

Only Brother Niu has never revealed his strength, and it is Brother Xun who is always blocking him.

However, according to the situation, it has to believe a fact that Brother Niu's real combat power may be stronger than Brother Xun, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have no Dharma image.

Now, he is the only one in this family who has not yet condensed his Dharma image in the Spiritualization Stage. He must not hold back. He must not enter the Refining Void without the Dharma image!

When he thought of this, his eyes condensed, and his whole body exuded a fierce momentum, even his claws stretched a little longer. The Flame Red Ancient Lion is definitely not an ordinary spirit beast!

Roar~~~

Little Chi held his head high and roared to the sky, shaking the entire mountain forest and echoing with his roar.

At this time, a huge spiritual power surged out of his body, like a violent storm, blowing up the leaves and gravel in the mountain forest.

Its figure began to twist and deform, and in an instant it turned into a red light, rising from the cave entrance.

All these belongings have been buried, and there is no need to stay here.

It is going to build a nest somewhere else. The lion has ten caves. The first lion is honest with me. Only by living can it become stronger.

When the big black bull opened all the formations, the Immortal Ridge of Wuqi was completely transformed into a land with an owner. Several supervisors even appeared secretly on the periphery to deter all the villains.

The three major cultivation holy places of Lichen Island also went to the second one. Lichen Fairy Palace no longer sold Wugui Fairy Ridge, indicating that it had been bought.

As soon as this news came out, many upper-level cultivators of Lichen Island received the news one after another, and their eyelids twitched slightly.

Five billion medium-grade spirit stones actually had someone buy them, which was not cost-effective no matter how you looked at it.

They also talked about it, secretly guessing who bought this property, and they must not offend them.

They didn't even dare to investigate secretly, for fear of violating some taboos.

This kind of consumption is too wild, maybe it's the son of a big family.

They always travel with a large group of people, and Hedao Zhenjun is willing to protect such people. With this line, the road will be wide.

For such a large property, Lichen Fairy Palace will naturally not offend the gold owner. Chen Xun and his news did not leak out at all, and the confidentiality is quite strict, unless you don't want to mix in the fairy palace.

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Lingbao Fairy Pavilion, seventh floor.

This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the spiritual energy is abundant. At this time, two figures appeared in a pavilion.

One of them was Yun Jin. He bowed his head and clasped his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked forward, with a strong respect and... a hint of fear in his eyes.

In front of him was a middle-aged man with a very majestic aura. He was tall and straight, like a mountain, with broad shoulders and a straight waist exuding a calm aura.

His face had deep lines, and he exuded a sense of maturity and calmness, giving people an unfathomable sense of mystery.

And this middle-aged man was the current Pavilion Master of Lingbao Fairy Pavilion in Lichen Island, Lu Chuan, who was in the middle stage of Hedao!

He turned his back to Yun Jin, dressed simply, but his clothes revealed an extraordinary demeanor, as if every detail of him was telling his path of cultivation.

"I have done very well over the years. The name of Yun Jin is enough for this Pavilion Master to remember."

Lu Chuan's words were steady and powerful, and every sentence seemed to carry a majesty that people dared not ignore, making people respect him in awe.

"Thank you for your cultivation over the years!" Yun Jin's words were neither humble nor arrogant, but his breathing rhythm seemed to become a little disordered, and it seemed that he was also very uneasy.

He had been in Lingbao Xian Pavilion for many years, and the name of Lu Chuan had long been known to him. He was born as an ordinary person, and he went into the wilderness alone with a sword.

In just fifty years, he brought back a favorite item mentioned casually by an elder of Lingbao Xian Pavilion in Nanyu Continent with blood on his clothes.

Because of this incident, he has since soared to the sky. Whether it is his character or his decisiveness in dealing with problems, he is far inferior to him, and he is also a person he respects very much in his heart.

"But the things you did..."

Lu Chuan seemed to be pondering, and he paused here, and continued to speak, "It may cause some losses to Lingbao Xian Pavilion. I also know your concerns, but there is no need for such things in the future."

Yun Jin's eyes opened slightly, and his head lowered a few points: "Pavilion Master, the junior is guilty."

The things he did seemed smart, but it just didn't attract the attention of those in power.

It's more than enough to deceive those managers, but the master of the Immortal Pavilion is a man with all-powerful hands and eyes, and it's hard to hide it.

Especially in the past five hundred years, such a large number of transactions, if it really didn't attract attention, that would be a ghost!

Lu Chuan gently raised his hand, indicating that he didn't care: "This is your own ability, I will not suppress you, and I am also optimistic about you."

Yun Jin's eyes condensed, his expression was a little excited, this is also one of his goals, to really let them see it, instead of through the hands of those managers!

"Garbage Island, I sent people there a hundred years ago."

"Master?!"

"Don't worry, I didn't make it difficult for them, I just went to take a look, don't be nervous."

Lu Chuan's voice was very steady, without any ups and downs. "But I am a little curious about their decomposition power. I wonder if it can be used by Lingbao Xian Pavilion?"

"Pavilion Master... I am just a cooperative relationship with that senior." Yun Jin looked a little ugly. It seemed that the matter was exposed a little too early. "I can't be the master of anything."

Lu Chuan turned slowly. His face was solemn and his facial features were clearly defined.

Especially his straight and proud nose and tightly closed lips gave people a serious feeling. Yun Jin didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"But do you know the Yanghunqiling Clan?"

"I don't know..."

Yun Jin's thoughts were running fast in his mind. Now he couldn't see through the Pavilion Master's meaning at all. He replied carefully, "I only know that their clan is immortal slaves."

"Well, there are more than 10,000 people in their clan on the Garbage Island, and there are some problems."

Lu Chuan nodded, his eyes calm and deep, "Even several immortal Pavilion masters have come to me and expressed their interest in the Garbage Island."

Yun Jin's heart sank at this time and finally understood. He raised his head suddenly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

In just a few hundred years, the business of hundreds of billions of medium-grade spirit stones finally touched the interests of some people. It was too much and beyond their tolerance.

He didn't dare to speak, and could only look at the person he respected most in his heart.