The Soul Star Master couldn't see how strong Lin Yuan was. In fact, even Lin Yuan himself didn't know how strong he was now.
In the decades since the arrival of the Star Lord, even if he has done nothing and even spent a lot of time guiding Lina to control the star field, his power has been expanding crazily and endlessly.
Especially now, when non-Star Lords approach him, they will melt into his overflowing power within a second.
Affected by his power, today's Shengxian Bridge is becoming more and more extraordinary.
The cracks on the surface of the bridge have disappeared, the fairy light is slowly floating, and there is truly a trace of eternal and immortal atmosphere that transcends all time and space.
Of course, such a powerful treasure is not accessible to ordinary people.
What Lin Yuan planned to let the beings from the spiritual world step onto was only the projection of Shengxian Bridge.
"After crossing this bridge, living beings will have a body of rules. And this body of rules is essentially a world consensus and an agreed upon order."
"No matter the species, sect or country, they will be unified into a civilization under an invisible order. I am on the road to becoming the master of civilization."
"But when Lina wakes up and finally becomes the Star Master, she finds that I have become the Civilization Master again. Her expression will be very interesting."
As if thinking of the girl's dumbfounded look, Lin Yuan, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but smile.
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Spirit world.
After Lu Qing met Lin Yuan in the painting that day in the secret room of the palace, he embarked on the road to find the Palace of Eternal Life without stopping.
There are many immortal buildings called the Hall of Eternal Life in the world, but there is only one that is the most popular.
The main hall of the Changsheng Sect, the Changsheng Hall.
The sect's headquarters covers a radius of several thousand miles, and it was once a sect with two gods. Apart from the holy land of the Kingdom of God, it has already stood at the pinnacle of the human world.
Although both of the two transformed gods are now missing, Guangjing Yuanjun, who took over as the sect leader, relies on the sect-protecting formations and secret treasures, and is not inferior to the master transformed gods.
However, after all, without the transformation spirit, he can no longer enter the eyes of the top masters in the world.
Lu Qing approached Changsheng Mountain step by step, and the soul lamp in the main hall on the mountain became brighter and brighter.
It took him more than two months to reach the mountain gate of Changsheng Sect.
Contrary to what he expected, a crowd gathered in front of the mountain gate. Guang Jing, the sect master wearing a mysterious crown, brocade clothes and jade face, stood at the front. He walked down the steps excitedly and held the disciple ceremony in front of Lu Qing.
"Congratulations to our uncle for returning from his travels!"
"Congratulations to the Supreme Elder Yunyou for his return to the sect!"
The crowd bowed their heads and bowed, cloud sleeves and Taoist robes were fluttering, like a real cloud. Lu Qing was stunned, and the fleeting memory fragments of the past were connected by silk threads.
Slowly, a complete circle appeared in the middle of his forehead.
Taking one step forward, Lu Qing and Guang Jing were side by side, and their cultivation realm naturally entered Nascent Soul.
As expected, the late stage of pill formation was just a disguise for his old man to facilitate his travels in the world. Guang Jing felt relieved.
Step two.
The surging mana accumulated by the eighth generation Nascent Soul surged out from Lu Qing's body endlessly, flowing in the mountains and sky, and it was green to the eye, becoming a new sea of clouds.
third step.
A strong wind blew between heaven and earth, the sea of mana opened up, and a ring inlaid with 365 inscriptions was located in the center of the sky. The aura of the early stage of becoming a god shocked everyone's hearts.
It was difficult for people to look directly at Lu Qing's figure, as if he was everywhere in the world.
Could it be that Uncle Master has become Mahayana? Guang Jing lowered her head, clenched her palms, and had a bold idea in her heart.
The more I think about it, the more excited I become.
In the fourth step, the fearful atmosphere disappears and everything returns to normal.
Guang Jing turned around blankly and saw Lu Qing standing with her hands down, as normal as a mortal.
"Uncle Master, are you...are you a Mahayana person now?" Guang Jing couldn't hold back and asked cautiously.
Lu Qing shook his head and looked at the main hall on the top of the mountain, full of vicissitudes of life.
"Tell me about what happened in these years, about senior brother and the Changsheng Sect."
Guang Jing felt a little regretful, but immediately cheered up.
With or without transformed gods, the situation of the sect is completely different.
Then he stepped forward and led the way diligently, telling the story of the changes in the sect after Lu Qing left.
In general, there was only one major change in the Changsheng Sect, which was the death of the previous sect leader Wen Zhicheng in the hall. Other than that, the development of the Changsheng Sect was very slow.
Decline gently.
After Lu Qing's reincarnation, the three people with the highest cultivation levels in the sect became Guang Jing, Guang Ping and Guang Ding. Only in the Changsheng Sect could Guang Jing have the strength to rival the transformation of gods.
All the heroes in the world have risen together, and the Changsheng Sect's secret realms outside have been gradually lost over the years, and the scope of influence has been essentially reduced by half.
"Recently, the Red King of the Alien Alliance asked for the Nanmin Plain within a seven-day period. Because it takes time to transfer the disciples stationed there and the assets such as the Spiritual Grass Garden and the Hundred Beast Farm run by the sect, the disciple has not agreed yet." Guang Jing said shamefully.
said.
"Is that Red King very powerful?" Lu Qing frowned.
"Reporting to Uncle Master, the Red King is a newly rising powerhouse in the alliance from another world. His body is a red dragon from another world, and he looks like a four-legged lizard. According to the nine-level classification method leaked from the Kingdom of God, his strength belongs to level 5, which is equivalent to us cultivating immortals.
He has become a god." Guang Jing replied.
"Oh." Lu Qing nodded clearly, "Then just reject it. I remember that there were several high-grade spiritual stone veins buried under the Nanmin Plain, and they were given to others, which had some influence on the Changsheng Sect."
"Yes." Guang Jing replied respectfully.
"But Uncle Master, be careful. This Red King's body is extremely powerful. No other magic weapon can break its skin. Its natural fire method is also so powerful that even Xuan Tiejing can't hold a breath. Junior Brother Guang Ding once fought against it. I am destined to
The magic weapon will be destroyed after 2 breaths."
Lu Qing waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, as long as it's still level 5."
"And I am invincible at level 5."
Guang Jing's body trembled slightly, and his heart surged with passion. He looked at Lu Qing with longing and admiration, just as he looked at his master Wen Zhicheng before.
I'm back, I'm all back. That feeling of standing on the top of a mountain and looking down at the heroes of the world!
He shouted excitedly in his heart, bowed his hands and left quickly.
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"It's a bit ignorant."
In the lava crater, the giant dragon's claws, which were hundreds of meters tall, shattered the sound transmission jade slip, and its huge wings fanned out a storm of flames.
"Great King, you are kind and gave the weak Changsheng Sect 7 days to evacuate, but they were stupid enough to mistake kindness for weakness. Great King, please give them your wrath!"
The lava giant crawled on the ground and shouted fervently.
The giant dragon's eyes flashed with red light, and lava flowed from its big bone mouth, "Huo Slave, you are right! The Changsheng Sect, which does not even have a fifth-level powerhouse, dares to be so rampant! It should be destroyed!"
"To play with the Red King, let the entire Eternal Life Mountain be burned to the ground!"
The giant dragon rushed out of the volcano, followed by a mighty army of lava giants more than ten meters high.
The red clouds were like fire, and the thick smoke was billowing, covering the sky as the dragon flew. The earth trembled, disturbing countless forces.
The practitioners ran away in a hurry while watching the war from afar.
"Oh my god! The Changsheng Sect has angered the Red King!"
"Disaster, disaster is coming!"
Many people speculate that the Changsheng Sect is doomed to fail miserably this time. Even if there are remnants of the previous incarnations, the mountain gate of the sect will at most be preserved. Many secret realms and even the outskirts of the sect may fall into a sea of fire.
After all, the Red King is a fifth-level almighty! And in the nine-level classification leaked from the Kingdom of God, the description of the fifth level is that every word and action is like the power of God!
The red dragon went very fast, without giving the Changsheng Sect any time to react, and went straight to the mountain gate.
People did not dare to get close, and observed using their own secret methods, but they only saw the red dragon entering the mountains, and then blue light rising into the sky. After that, nothing could be seen.
One month, two months... half a year later.
A monk visited the Changsheng Sect and saw the body of the red dragon.
The huge dragon body that was hundreds of meters high was pinned to the main peak with one punch, and the dragon's blood flowing from the deep fist mark dyed half of the cliff red.
Another half year.
After receiving the news, the leader of the Alien Alliance came to visit. He was a sixth-level peerless powerhouse, nicknamed the Iron-Blooded Executioner.
That day, the sky shook, the mountains lit up with countless patterns, and the water in the river was shaken out of the river bed.
People saw the iron-blooded executioner leaving the mountain without saying a word, and a small section of Changsheng Mountain collapsed.
"As expected, Level 6 is no match for him. Even with all my strength and the foundation of the Changsheng Sect, I can only stand a stalemate with him."
In the main hall, Lu Qing's hair was disheveled, the ring on his forehead flickered on and off, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle Master, the high-level healing elixirs in the door have been exhausted. I will go get some low-level ones." Guang Jing said worriedly. The people standing next to him also spoke.
Lu Qing raised his hand and stopped everyone.
"The low-level ones are of no use to me. The strong man has left and will not trouble us again. You can go out as well and let me stay here quietly for a while and take a look at the ancestor."
Guang Jing and others had no choice but to leave.
The noisy hall became quiet. Lu Qing raised his head and looked at the hanging painting in the center of the hall, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Ancestor, or master?"
Lu Qing looked around and saw that the boy in green clothes was still the one on the painting, not the master in tattered robes with an unscrupulous smile in his memory.
He moved his gaze downwards and stared at the golden bridge at the young man's feet. For a long time, he sighed blankly:
"Master, I have found the bridge. But how do I step on the bridge?"