actually.

Lu Hen Ge was confused.

Jiang Wuxu is dead.

Why does he still care about these things?

Could it be...

Did he still want to be reborn?

but.

Lu Hen Ge naturally wouldn't say such things openly.

They were both lost in thought.

After a long time.

Jiang Wuxu pulled out the ancient sword and threw it to Lu Henge: "You kid, I told you that the sword tomb will be closed for a while. Not only did you come in by yourself, but you also brought others in."

Lu Hen Ge was a little embarrassed: "It happened suddenly."

Hearing this.

Jiang Wuxu did not blame Lu Henge's intentions.

"Boy, let me ask you a question."

"If you become an immortal and ascend to the immortal realm, how will you treat the people in the immortal realm?"

Jiang Wuxu stood up.

to be honest?

Or lying?

Lu Hen Ge hesitated for a few seconds and chose the former: "If I have the chance, I will help Song Mingdao get revenge. I will not let go of those who have made it difficult for him to escape."

Jiang Wuxu laughed and shook his head. "Your hatred of evil is in line with the path of sword cultivation. Just follow your heart. Putting aside Song Mingdao's life, you and I are both cultivators from small worlds. We have no relatives or friends in the immortal world, so we must do things according to our hearts. The most taboo for sword cultivation is to be dissatisfied with your heart."

"What if I kill an innocent person?"

Lu Hen Ge asked.

Hearing this.

Jiang Wuxu looked up at the top of the sword tomb: "What is innocence? It depends on how you define it."

Lu Hen Ge had an epiphany.

Jiang Wuxu waved his hand and said, "Go back to the Western Realm. I have locked all the luck of the Western Realm into your body. Don't come here anymore. This is where dead people like me live. It's not good for living people like you to come here too often."

immediately.

Lu Hen Ge dusted himself off and slowly stood up.

As he stood up, the aura on his body began to surge and rise, rapidly moving from the peak of the Mahayana stage to the Half-Step Immortal realm.

After awakening the memories of his previous life, Lu Hen Ge inherited a part of Song Mingdao's cultivation, but because the time was too long, this part of the remaining cultivation could only allow Lu Hen Ge to break through to the half-step immortal realm.

now.

Lu Hen Ge advanced to the Half-Step Immortal realm.

Jiang Wuxu looked calm.

This is normal.

even.

Lu Hen Ge's performance was pretty poor.

Some powerful people can awaken their memories and directly break through from mortals to the level of cultivation in their previous life, reaching heaven in one step.

In contrast.

Lu Hen Ge's actions can only be considered minor.

Lu Hen Ge slowly bowed and kowtowed to Jiang Wuxu, and then a crack in the void appeared behind him.

Only after Lu Henge left did Jiang Wuxu sigh.

"I see the murderous intent in your heart."

"If you ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future and wantonly massacre its inhabitants, doing things that only people from the Void Dojo would do, will I regret not killing you today?"

to be honest.

The words of the Heavenly Dao are not without effect.

For a moment, Jiang Wuxu saw the murderous intent in Lu Hen Ge's heart, and a moment of hesitation flashed through his mind. He was hesitating whether to kill Lu Hen Ge.

but.

No one answered this question.

People like Jiang Wuxu care more about cause and effect.

The words "cause and effect" are more mysterious than luck.

It’s better to touch it less!

......

Return to the Western Realm.

Lu Hen Ge's mood at this moment was completely different from before.

His vision was no longer limited to the Western Realm, but he began to consider going to the Immortal Realm after ascending.

and.

Ascension is not far away.

now.

He is already half a step into the immortal realm.

In addition, with Song Mingdao's memories, it is not difficult to ascend to become an immortal.

"Immortal Cauldron..."

Lu Hen Ge's eyes flickered slightly.

He knows where the Immortal Cauldron is.

but.

Before going to get the Immortal Cauldron, there was a place he wanted to go.

Lu Hen Ge's figure disappeared from the spot. After becoming a half-step immortal again, Lu Hen Ge had recovered his cultivation level in the previous life, and was even stronger than in the previous life. Whether it was weapons or skills, they were much stronger than Lu Hen Ge in the previous life.

"The Western Realm has declined."

Lu Hen Ge came all the way here.

Under your feet.

The grass and trees withered and all living things became decadent.

The luck of the entire Western Realm rests on Lu Hen Ge alone, which results in other creatures' lifespans being drastically shortened after they lose their luck. This applies not only to simple creatures like plants and trees, but also to humans, demons, and monsters.

Mortals lose their luck and their lifespan is shortened.

When a cultivator loses his luck, not only will his life span be shortened, but his cultivation level will also begin to decline. The realm barriers that he could easily break through in the past will become extremely difficult.

after.

There will be fewer and fewer powerful people in the Western Realm.

In the past, the Immortal Cauldron sealed the path to ascension, preventing the cultivators in the Western Realm from ascending. Now the situation has changed. Even without the seal of the Immortal Cauldron, no cultivator who can ascend will be born in the Western Realm.

Not long after.

Lu Hen Ge came to the Three Thousand Dao Sect.

The demon guard dozed off weakly, looking extremely lazy.

Look carefully.

The cultivation levels of these guards are slowly declining.

Lu Hen Ge came to the hall he had been in before: "Wish Zhu."

The sound spread throughout the hall.

After a long time.

There was still no response in the hall.

The entire hall was eerily quiet.

Lu Hen Ge released his spiritual sense and frowned. He could not sense Zhu Zhu's breath.

What is true?

What is fake?

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