"Congratulations, Master. For killing the son of luck, your cultivation level will be increased by one. Considering that the son of luck that Master killed this time is very strong, an additional level of cultivation will be increased."
Lu Xiaoran felt the divine power in his body vibrate twice, and he instantly became much more energetic.
He finally broke through to the realm of the Immortal God Emperor, and even advanced two small realms in a row, reaching the second level of the God Emperor.
It is said that the Immortal God Emperor does not need any martial arts skills and can be resurrected again with just a trace of blood and a wisp of residual soul.
It’s not to say that the Immortal God Emperor has really reached the state of immortality.
However, some masters in the Divine Emperor realm would specially save a drop of their own blood and soul power to revive themselves.
This is what makes the Immortal God Emperor truly terrifying.
However, at this moment, the sound in Lu Xiaoran's mind has not stopped yet.
"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully killed the Son of Luck and obtained the Immortal Whisk."
"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully killed the Son of Luck and obtained the Immortal Blood Pill X9527."
"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully killed the Son of Luck and obtained the Immortal Pill Nine Transformations Resurrection Pill x100."
"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully killed the Son of Luck and obtained the Immortal Weapon Daluo Staff x1."
"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully killed the Son of Luck and obtained the Mystery of the Immortal Dao x30."
The mysteries of the immortal way can elevate profound skills or profound weapons to the level of immortal skills or immortal weapons.
"Congratulations, Master, for successfully killing the Son of Luck and obtaining the Immortal Technique of Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Demons."
There are a lot of rewards, basically all good stuff, and they are all fairy-level. It can be seen how rich Hui Xin is.
At this moment, several rays of light appeared at the place where Hui Xin was destroyed and fled in all directions.
However, Wangcai was faster. When he came out of Lu Xiaoran's body, he immediately began to use his external incarnation, transforming into five figures, and chasing after him at the same time, not letting go of any light.
The biggest ray of light among them, with the highest wisdom, exclaimed:
"Don't come over here, big boss. We are one family. You are the system and I am also the system. We were one family eight hundred years ago!"
Unfortunately, Wangcai ignored it and swallowed it in one gulp.
Afterwards, Wangcai sank into Lu Xiaoran's body.
"Master, I am about to advance. During this period, please do not cause any trouble or get beaten to death."
Lu Xiaoran: “.”
"I hope that when you advance, you don't go crazy and explode and die."
Wangcai: “.”
Just at this moment, the air twisted and the four clones actually came back.
Two of the clones were carrying Li Changsheng and Song Xinian respectively.
Lu Xiaoran was in a good mood instantly.
Today is such a good day.
I was just sitting at home, and then a son of luck came out of nowhere, and he was low on health.
After killing the Son of Destiny, the two little disciples were also captured.
"Master! We finally see you. Woo woo woo."
"Master! I miss you so much."
As soon as the two of them arrived, they went up to Lu Xiaoran, one on the left and one on the right, and hugged his thighs, crying loudly.
Feeling the sincere feelings between the two, Lu Xiaoran's heart softened suddenly, and he was reluctant to attack them.
Just pretending to be angry:
"Humph! You two little bastards, you still remember to come back. I summoned you two before, why didn't you two come back?"
The two of them lowered their heads in shame.
"Master, please calm down. We two refused to come back because we were too embarrassed to come back to see you after failing to save our junior sister."
Hearing this, Lu Xiaoran's anger was relieved a lot.
"Humph, since you are also thinking about Zi Qiong, I will spare you two this time."
"Thank you, Master!"
The two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief that they didn't have to be beaten.
Song Xinian suddenly thought of his incarnation and quickly asked:
"By the way, Master, where did you get these people who look exactly like you?"
Lu Xiaoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"This is Master's technique of incarnation. Once you learn it, you can increase the number of incarnations according to the strength of your cultivation. The cultivation level of the clones and the authority to use the skills are all controlled by..."
"hiss!"
The two of them suddenly felt their scalps tingling!
Master is simply so cool and awesome!
He even possesses such a powerful method as the incarnation.
It’s confirmed!
Master is an immortal!
Except for immortals, it is impossible to accomplish such a heaven-defying thing by relying solely on means above the divine realm.
"My God, this technique is so powerful. Master, please teach me. I also want to learn this."
"No problem. It's rare that you are so diligent and eager to learn. Master will teach you later."
Li Changsheng quickly said:
"Master, I want to learn too."
Lu Xiaoran nodded.
"Okay, as long as you want to learn, Master will teach you."
Anyway, they are all my disciples and they won't betray me. It's not bad to let them learn how to incarnate. It will be a pleasure to think about them fighting in a group and beating up others in the future.
"Then Master, please teach us as soon as possible."
"Okay! No problem. I just need to improve your strength. Come on, follow me into the canyon first."
As he spoke, Lu Xiaoran took back his four incarnations. At the same time, he also took back the memories of the four incarnations.
Including the four people exterminating the surrounding Buddhist branches, as well as the subsequent events.
"Hey! It turns out that boy was beaten to a pulp by my avatar. I was wondering, how could the son of luck be beaten to a pulp? It turns out that he encountered my avatar."
Lu Xiaoran had just finished expressing his feelings when another memory came to his mind.
"Brother, do you think this master is a bit stupid?"
Some voices about Song Xinian and Li Changsheng gradually entered Lu Xiaoran's mind, causing the smile on Lu Xiaoran's face to suddenly stop.
His expression suddenly turned cold.
Song Xinian didn't notice Lu Xiaoran's abnormality at all, and spoke again:
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Xiaoran had a dark face. He turned around and swung his hand, and a fire dragon chain appeared, binding the two of them up.
"Master, what are you doing?"
The two looked confused, while Lu Xiaoran raised the rattan stick he had just rolled.
"I just rolled a cane today, and I want you two to help me test it to see if it is strong or not."
The next moment, bursts of screams rang out in the canyon.
"ah--!"
"Master, I was wrong, please be gentle!"
"Master, spare my life."
The voices of the two people continued for a full stick of incense. They were beaten badly by Lu Xiaoran, who also cast a magical spell on the cane, making it impossible for them to repair their injuries and they could only suffer the pain.
This caused the two men a lot of pain. They lay on the rocks with their buttocks rotten and swollen like two old winter melons.
After the fight, Lu Xiaoran snorted coldly in annoyance.
"You two, both of you should reflect on your mistakes here and learn your lesson. I'll see if you two dare to disrespect your elders again in the future."
"Master, please calm down. We will never dare to do that again."
"It's better if you don't dare to do that. However, you still have to lie down here. In less than an hour, none of you will be able to break my magic. Just bear with the pain."
After saying this, Lu Xiaoran flicked his sleeves and left.
Because he felt that someone was knocking on his door in the Lu family's own villa.
With a thought, he moved back instantly.
The world of gods, Buddhism.
The Buddha who was in retreat suddenly opened his eyes. Two golden rays of light shot out from his eyes, revealing an extremely strange feeling.
"Who is it? How could he kill the peerless genius that has never appeared in our Buddhist sect in ten thousand years?
Who is it! "
As if sensing his angry voice, a Buddhist elder rushed in from outside the door and asked in a low voice:
"Buddha, but Huixin, what happened?"
"Huixin was killed."
"Huixin was killed? How is this possible? He is a top Thousand Realms Fighting God."
"Not only that, this child has always been cautious in doing things. He is very likely hiding his cultivation."
The elder was so frightened that he was speechless!
Huixin hid his cultivation?
Doesn’t that mean that Huixin’s true cultivation has actually reached the realm of the Mahayana God King?
My God, how old is he? He has already entered the realm of God King!
His qualifications are so strong that it's outrageous.
But soon, the elder thought of the words of the Buddha, Huixin was actually killed.
Who is so powerful that he can even kill a God King like Hui Xin?
Could he be a top senior from some sect?
Or a powerful demon?
While I was in shock, a figure in a monk's robes rushed in from outside, his face panicked and he said:
"Go to Buddha, go to Buddha, something terrible has happened. Something has happened."
"What happened again?"
The Buddha's face was gloomy to the extreme.
He couldn't bear to hear the bad news the most right now, because recently, every bad news was too serious.
"What happened again?"
“In reply to the Buddha, several Buddhist branches near Wanxiang City were looted!
It is said that not even a little novice monk was left, and all the monks in the branch offices were killed.”
"What did you say?"
The Buddha's pupils suddenly shrank, and the other party shuddered violently, then continued:
"That's not all. It is said that many temples in other places have also been looted. Outside of the Ancient Holy Land, those newly opened branches were unable to protect themselves. They were completely wiped out and no one can be contacted."
"This is impossible!"
"It's true, my Lord Buddha. There are still people secretly stealing some of our Buddhist tombs. The tombs of many eminent monks who passed away have been robbed, and they didn't even leave them their relics.
I heard that some auctions have begun to openly sell these relics. "
"brute!"
The Buddha spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky and fainted on the spot.
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