Lu Yuan slowly stretched out one hand and clenched his five fingers. The next second, a force of rules was released from his palm and then entangled with Ye Tianzhu's flying sword.

The Qingming Flying Sword, which had been handed down in the Ye family for thousands of years and was the pride of the family, was instantly covered with dense and tiny cracks.

Lu Yuan only exerted a little force, and the Qingming Flying Sword was crushed into powder in an instant.

Ye Tianzhu was attacked by the shattered flying sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell several small realms directly.

This Qingming Flying Sword is an extraordinary item. It has been nurtured by the Ye family for thousands of years and is a high-level magical weapon. Originally, Ye Tianzhu was unable to drive and use it with his cultivation level. However, the ancestor of the Ye family used a special method to help him refine the flying sword, allowing him to use it.

But this also has side effects. The side effect is that once the flying sword is damaged, he will suffer serious backlash, and falling several small realms will be considered a light punishment.

However, compared to the backlash of the flying sword that caused the sword to fall in realm, what made Ye Tianzhu even more unbelievable was that his own Qingming flying sword was actually shattered out of thin air by a mortal hand in the air.

Ye Tianzhu's pupils were bloodshot and veins bulged on his forehead.

"No! This is impossible! My Ye family's Qingming Flying Sword is made of star-mixed steel and was personally refined by our fusion ancestor. How could it be broken by someone? This is an illusion! It must be an illusion! I don't believe it!"

Ye Tianzhu went crazy and could not accept what was happening before his eyes. He did not believe that someone could crush his flying sword with bare hands. Ye Tianzhu simply regarded what had just happened as an illusion.

In Ye Tianzhu's opinion, the man in front of him must be a powerful person who has practiced some kind of illusion. He should be in the illusion he has woven, and everything he just saw was just an illusion.

Those who play illusions have dirty hearts and often create the most vulnerable and fearful illusions in the enemy's mind to make the enemy lose the will to fight back.

The thing Ye Tianzhu relies on most now is the Qingming Flying Sword, so Lu Yuan fabricated the illusion that the Qingming Flying Sword was shattered and that he himself was attacked by the backlash of the flying sword and fell in realm to scare himself and make him lose without a fight.

Ye Tianzhu laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, do you think you can scare me like this? It's useless! I know this is an illusion, my Qingming Flying Sword is not broken at all! Go to hell!"

Ye Tianzhu felt like he was still in a fantasy world and had gone completely crazy.

Lu Yuan looked at Ye Tianzhu who had fallen into madness and couldn't help shaking his head.

"madness."

The greatest sorrow of a person is to be stupid and not realize it. The illusion is nothing but a ridiculous ostrich behavior that Ye Tianzhu made up to escape reality and deceive himself.

Lu Yuan waved his hand, and he instantly took control of the countless fragments of the Qingming Flying Sword that had just been crushed by Lu Yuan with one hand in the sky. Then these fragments turned into countless sword lights and shot towards Ye Tianzhu.

An illusion, right? Is this also an illusion?

Countless fragments of the Qingming Flying Sword shot into Ye Tianzhu's body in an instant, penetrated through his back, and directly shot Ye Tianzhu into a sieve.

Ye Tianzhu thought it was an illusion until his death, until his body fell.

Ye Tianzhu was dead, Lu Yuan looked at the other person.

Zhou Yuan.

Lu Yuan asked: "What's your choice? Do you want to do it yourself or let me help you?"

Zhou Yuan swallowed hard, he saw with his own eyes how Ye Tianzhu died, he was shot into a sieve by the fragments of his own flying sword, and he had no power to fight back the whole time.

Logically speaking, the Ye family's Qingming Flying Sword should have no problem dealing with ordinary gods in Ye Tianzhu's hands under normal circumstances.

But now, in front of this man, she didn't even have the chance to struggle. The other party didn't even attack seriously, but with a little force, she crushed Ye Tianzhu and the Ye family's Qingming Flying Sword like killing a bug.

From another perspective, the man in front of him could crush a high-level magic weapon like the Qingming Flying Sword with one hand. Could it be that Zhou Yuan's body was harder than the Qingming Flying Sword? Zhou Yuan was not the Ye Tianzhu who had collapsed and mentally broken down. He was very clear-headed and knew that this was not some so-called illusion. Ye Tianzhu was really dead.

And then it's my turn.

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, thinking back to the first half of his life. Although he was born into a family of immortal cultivators, the power of the immortal cultivator family behind him was not strong. Moreover, Zhou Yuan's status in his family was not high, and the resources he could get were not many. He was the kind of person who was not valued by his family since he was a child.

With his background, he could be abandoned at any time in his small family, but Zhou Yuan relied on his own efforts to climb to the Spirit Transformation Realm and was employed by the Beizhou Academy, which was considered a successful career.

Originally Zhou Yuan had accepted his fate, thinking that he would be able to become a teacher in Beizhou Academy in this life, and might even have good opportunities for promotion in the future. He was already a mid-level cultivator in this world.

If there is no major accident, Zhou Yuan will most likely live his life in peace and die peacefully at the end of his life.

But fate played a trick on him. Just when he had the strength, he encountered the Shenfeng inheritance of the ancient medicine sect in this ancient secret realm.

A huge opportunity was thrown in front of him, and Zhou Yuan's heart, which had long been calm, was suddenly ignited.

The upward channel is right in front of us, who can resist such temptation?

He slaughtered his disciples to clear all obstacles for himself, thinking that this would give him the opportunity to reach the Divine Peak and allow him to rise to greater heights.

Unexpectedly, he encountered Lu Yuan, the biggest variable, which made all his previous efforts come to naught.

Zhou Yuan understood that it was impossible for him to defeat Lu Yuan, and it was impossible for him to leave here alive today. At this moment, he felt relieved.

It was fate and he accepted it.

Zhou Yuan said: "Senior, it is my bad luck to meet you today, it is my fate.

But if I were given another chance, I would still make the same choice. I would not need you to do it, I would solve it myself."

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he didn't waste any time and committed suicide, which could be considered as leaving himself a complete body.

Lu Yuan looked at Zhou Yuan's body, which had died without any breath, with an expressionless face.

In fact, to be honest, Zhou Yuan is indeed a ruthless person and decisive in doing things. He is much better than the previous Ye Tianzhu.

If he hadn't been unlucky enough to meet me today, he might have become a local tyrant in the future. What a pity.

In fact, Lu Yuan still admired Zhou Yuan as a person. He was the kind of person who would seize any opportunity and keep climbing up.

It would be fine if we don't let such a person seize the opportunity. Once he is allowed to seize the opportunity, his room for advancement will be huge. If he hadn't killed his own students, he would have been so cruel and ruthless, and his character would have been questionable.

Lu Yuan actually wanted to accept such a person as his disciple. After all, if such a person was trained well, he could become an immortal material.

But it’s a pity that those who have taken the wrong path and betrayed their teachers and disciples are beyond help.

Ye Tianzhu and Zhou Yuan were dead, and now Wang Qingying was the only one left in the entire secret realm.

All her fellow students and teachers were dead. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Wang Qingying was still in a trance.

Lu Yuan looked back at Wang Qingying, sighed, and snapped his fingers. A ray of fairy light shot into Wang Qingying's body, helping her regain clarity.

Wang Qingying finally came back to her senses and looked at Lu Yuan with eyes full of gratitude.

She knew that she was saved by Lu Yuan. If it weren't for this senior's help, she would probably be dead now.

Wang Qingying knelt down and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving my life, senior."

Then, Wang Qingying asked: "Senior, I have a question in my mind. I wonder if you can help me solve it."

Lu Yuan nodded: "Go ahead."

"There is an older brother of my neighbor in my family who looks very similar to you. May I ask if you are the same person as Brother Lu?" Wang Qingying already had a guess in her mind, but she didn't dare to admit it until Lu Yuan confirmed it himself.

Lu Yuan said: "Over the years, I have had a good relationship with your parents, so I left a trace of my soul in you to save your life at the critical moment. Now I have repaid the favor, and the future depends on you."

Although Lu Yuan has some friendship with Wang Yue and his wife, he is not a babysitter. He can only repay Wang Qingying once for this favor. He cannot protect Wang Qingying forever.

His words also indirectly acknowledged his identity.

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Wang Qingying naturally knew what was going on in her mind. She certainly understood that she had a certain relationship with this Big Brother Lu... Oh no, Senior Lu did have a certain relationship, but for a powerful being of this level, even casual cultivation would take thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

They had only been neighbors for five years, so what did this favor count for? Senior Lu had already done his best to save his life and take care of the younger generation. How could he expect more?

She quickly said, "Thank you, Senior Lu. Qingying understands."

Lu Yuan nodded. It was enough for her to know what was going on.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan looked at the divine peak rising from the ground in the secret realm in front of him, and said to Wang Qingying: "This divine peak hides the inheritance of the ancient medicine sect. Now you have no competitors in this secret realm. If you want to take the inheritance from here, go ahead. It will also be good for your future practice.

With the inheritance from this place, you will have no problem passing the Northern Continent Alliance assessment in five years."

Lu Yuan pointed at Shenfeng and said to Wang Qingying.

Ye Tianzhu and Zhou Yuan were dead, and all the other students from the Beizhou Academy who entered the secret realm were also killed, leaving Wang Qingying alone.

Lu Yuan had no interest in the inheritance of the sacred peak here. If Wang Qingying wanted, she just needed to enter the sacred peak.

Anyway, there are no competitors now, and the inheritance of the ancient medicine sect can only be passed on to her.

But at this moment, Wang Qingying looked at the majestic sacred peak in front of her, her steps stopped and she fell into deep hesitation.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had made some kind of decision, and turned around and said, "Senior, I've thought about it, maybe my parents are right, I'm really not suitable to leave Chen State and join the North Continent Alliance.

Although this opportunity is good, it is too dangerous and is not a good thing for me."

The Wang Qingying before would never have said such a thing, because she always felt that she was a child of destiny and would never be willing to be inferior to others.

But now, after experiencing the changes of Ye Tianzhu and Zhou Yuan, and having personally experienced the intrigues and brutal fighting in the world of immortal cultivation, Wang Qingying's heart of Taoism has been broken.

She no longer had the ambition to improve herself that she had before. Perhaps deep down, she was more suited to quietly practicing her own way in a small place.

At this moment, she gradually understood what her parents said, that staying in Beizhou Academy was also a good choice.

Lu Yuan looked at her and asked, "Have you thought it through? The inheritance in this divine peak is extraordinary. The creator of this secret realm, the Ancient Medicine Sect, was also an unrivaled existence back then. If you get the opportunity here, you may have the chance to break through to the fusion, transcend the tribulation, or even achieve Mahayana in the future.

Many people will never encounter such an opportunity in their entire life. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time. "

Lu Yuan looked at her and asked again, giving her a chance to regret.

If you choose to give up now, are you sure you won't regret it for the rest of your life? This is a road that could lead to fusion and overcoming the tribulation.

Wang Qingying said: "Senior, I have thought about it. I am more suitable to stay in Beizhou Academy to teach."

Wang Qingying has made her decision and will not regret it. After what happened today, she also realized that she is really not suitable for the intrigues in the world of immortal cultivation, and staying in Beizhou Academy is the best for her.

As for fusion and tribulation, it seems beautiful, but Wang Qingying also understands the danger hidden behind it. If she really takes the opportunity of this divine peak, her future life may not be decided by herself, and she may be driven by this opportunity.

The cause and effect of the ancient medicine sect is not so easy to understand.

Seeing that Wang Qingying was able to figure it out on her own, Lu Yuan nodded.

"Since you have made your decision, I will not persuade you any more. After the matter here is out, I will help you to clarify the matter here. You don't have to worry about the North Continent Academy."

Although what happened here had nothing to do with Wang Qingying, she was the only one who survived, and she would inevitably be investigated by the Beizhou Academy after she gets out.

But for Lu Yuan, this was just a matter of words, and Wang Qingying thanked him again.

Then Lu Yuan asked her to wait here while he stepped into the sacred peak.

Since Wang Qingying didn't want the inheritance of this place, Lu Yuan would take it. Although the inheritance of the Ancient Medicine Sect was useless to him, it was also a convenient thing to do. It would be nice to take it back to the Beizhou Alliance and leave it to the right person.

Lu Yuan stepped into the Divine Peak, and the next second after he stepped into the Divine Peak, a consciousness inside the Divine Peak locked onto him.

Then a magnificent sound was heard in the Divine Peak.

"I am the Qing Nang Medicine Saint, the 46th Patriarch of the Sun Moon Medicine Sect. When my Sun Moon Medicine Sect was at its peak, it once stood at the top of the Qingtian World. Unfortunately, I encountered this disaster and had to leave behind the Spark Heritage to select a successor from the next generation."

"Younger cultivators, since you have entered the Divine Peak, you are destined to be with our Sun Moon Medicine Sect. However, our sect's inheritance is not passed on to mediocre people. If you want to obtain the inheritance left by our Sun Moon Medicine Sect, you need to pass ten tests. Only by passing all the tests can you obtain the inheritance of our medicine sect and inherit the mantle of my Green Bag Medicine Saint!"

"Younger cultivator, you...wait a minute, are you a Mahayana cultivator?"

The remaining soul of the Qingnang Medicine Saint was speaking, and as he spoke he used the power of his soul to sweep across Lu Yuan's body as he entered the Divine Peak.

But the next second, his voice stopped abruptly, because when investigating Lu Yuan's current cultivation and talent, Qingnang Medicine Saint discovered that Lu Yuan was actually in the Mahayana stage.

When Qing Nang Medicine Saint reached his peak, his cultivation level was only at the eighth level of Tribulation.

Qing Nang Medicine Saint: No, buddy, you are already in the Mahayana stage, what are you doing here? Do you think I am worthless? (End of this chapter)