Since we have self-awareness, we naturally have self-emotions.

Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly.

This is actually bad news.

If these four phantoms were just pure tools, it would be easier to deal with them, and the news of the imperial pen would most likely not reach the ears of Taoism.

But I guess that’s not possible now.

After today.

The news of the imperial edict will reach the ears of Taoism.

When the time comes.

Taoism will probably send people to the fairyland.

Lu Hen Ge has not yet become an Immortal Emperor, so if he meets someone from Taoism, he will probably have a hard time.

In the fairyland.

The Immortal Emperor is the highest existence.

But in Taoism, the Immortal Emperor is not some rare and powerful being.

In fact, clues can be seen from Meng Po. Meng Po is already very terrifying, and her strength far exceeds that of the Immortal Emperor, but in Chi Bi's memory, Meng Po could not get any benefit from Taoism.

It's no exaggeration to say so.

There are many people in Taoism who are similar in strength to Meng Po, and there are also people who are stronger than Meng Po.

Just this point.

Lu Hen Ge felt a little powerless.

to be honest.

Lu Hen Ge had no good feelings towards Taoism. If the other party really came to him, they would most likely not become friends, but even enemies.

Perhaps Meng Po anticipated this and, adhering to the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, was willing to help Lu Hen Ge.

"The current strength is not enough."

"You have to become the Immortal Emperor quickly."

Lu Hen Ge felt a sense of urgency again.

He must become the Immortal Emperor quickly, not only to deal with the Taoist people who are coming, but also for Song Mingdao and Yao Bu Ruo.

Only by becoming an Immortal Emperor can the body he created with natural materials and treasures become more perfect and more compatible with Song Mingdao and Yao's strong souls.

Lu Hen Ge was a little confused.

Unexpectedly.

One day he was so close to the Immortal Emperor.