A series of prompt sounds made Lu Xiaoran dizzy.

However, his mood was still very good.

It was indeed a big explosion. Almost all of them were emperor-level stuff. Moreover, it also improved his cultivation by a level, raising his cultivation from the third level of the king realm to the fourth level of the king realm.

This harvest is already quite considerable.

After all, he is just a son of destiny, the reincarnation of the emperor, and his cultivation is only the tenth level of perfection in the Mountain and Sea Realm. You can't count on him to reach the level of the emperor in one step.

"Ding, Master, Wangcai has absorbed the luck and is about to evolve. The evolution will take three days. During this period, the system will be idle and unable to communicate with the master."

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Lu Xiaoran was silent for a moment and then shouted.

"Wangcai, something's wrong with you. I feel like you're taking advantage of my luck in collecting the children of luck."

"But Wangcai itself belongs to the master. Absorbing luck can make Wangcai evolve and serve the master better in the future. But no matter how much Wangcai improves, he is bound to the master and serves the master. Just like the master's disciple, he will always provide benefits to the master."

"Now that you say that, I feel a little better."

Wangcai belongs to you, so it is reasonable for you to create luck for it.

After all, if you raise a dog, you have to feed it two bones, right?

"Then Master, I will go and upgrade first."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

After Lu Xiaoran said this, Wangcai soon fell silent. After a short while, he suddenly spoke.

"Wangcai."

"I'm here, Master, I'm here, what can I do for you?"

"It's okay. I just want to see if you really can't be called when you advance. Go ahead."

Wangcai: “.”

At this moment, accompanied by three auras above the Spirit Refining Realm flying rapidly, Lu Xiaoran also straightened his mind.

Those were Yun Lige and the other two.

The three of them came to Lu Xiaoran, looking ashamed, and said:

"Master, we were useless. We failed to stop Xiao Bei and let him run away. In the end, you had to take action to deal with Xiao Bei."

Lu Xiaoran put his hands behind his back and said indifferently:

"It's not your fault. With your strength, you are already quite good to be able to cripple him and force him to this point. If it were someone else, whose cultivation might be higher than yours, they might not be able to deal with him."

The three of them nodded. This time, the confrontation with Xiao Bei made them feel the terror of the Son of Destiny truly.

Before, they had destroyed the entire White Bone Demon Sect, but they didn’t feel as tired as they did today.

Xiao Bei is like an indestructible cockroach. He always has various tricks up his sleeve.

As expected, what the master said was right. The sons of luck are all extremely powerful and cannot be dealt with by ordinary people.

After a short while, Yun Lige rubbed his hands and chuckled.

"Master, Xiao Bei has been killed. His imperial weapon, the Divine Wood Fire Spear, is now ownerless. How about giving it to me? After all, my Hunyuan Emperor Scripture is more suitable for spear training."

Fang Tianyuan became anxious instantly.

"Wait a minute, Big Brother, what you said is not right. Your Hunyuan Emperor Scripture is suitable for practicing spears, and my Indestructible Golden Body is also suitable for practicing spears! Besides, I am here to help you, so you should at least give in to me a little bit."

Yun Lige glared at him.

"You call this a little? How can you be so shameless?"

Ji Wuxia couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the two men fighting for the Shenmu Li Fire Spear.

"The master is still here, and you two are just arguing."

The two of them turned their eyes to Lu Xiaoran, and seeing Lu Xiaoran's dark face, they immediately bowed and said:

"Master, please don't blame us. We lost our composure."

"snort!"

Lu Xiaoran snorted coldly in annoyance and put the Shenmu Li Fire Gun into his own map of mountains, rivers and the country.

"What do you two want from imperial weapons? How much cultivation do you have? One is at the first level of the Spirit Refining Realm, and the other is at the fifth level. With this level of cultivation, you still have the nerve to ask for imperial weapons! Even if I give you imperial weapons, can you keep them? With your little luck, you may have lost it in less than two days. Do you really think you are all children of luck?"

The two looked at each other.

Indeed, things like imperial weapons are too coveted.

Before, even though Xiao Bei had the imperial weapon, he didn’t dare to take it out directly for fear of being seen.

Later, he chose to kill all the people in Jiangcheng before he dared to take out the Shenmu Li rifle.

It would be fine if you don't take this thing out, but if you do take it out, you must take every one of them that you have seen around you.

Unless you are an emperor, you will not be afraid of being envied.

"Master, what are we going to do next?"

Ji Wuxia asked again. Lu Xiaoran rubbed his temples, thought for a moment, and then said:

"Right now, the demon suppressed by Xuanwu Zhenzong has escaped. It is estimated that it won't be long before the world will be in chaos. We are not safe in Tianmo Sect either. It's time to find a new hiding place."

"However, the Demon Sect will not come out to cause trouble for a while. Moreover, now that Xiao Bei has been destroyed, I have gained some new insights. Therefore, we will return to the Heavenly Demon Sect for the time being and practice in seclusion."

Having just obtained some formations and the like, Lu Xiaoran plans to go back and practice them all.

I’ll think about the Demon Sect later.

Moreover, he had to think about the lucky son who bullied the second brother. It was time to put him on the agenda and prepare to slaughter him.

"yes."

The three of them responded and followed Lu Xiaoran back to the Demon Sect.

As he estimated that the sect master and the others had already returned to the sect for several days, Lu Xiaoran did not come back secretly this time, but came back openly.

Soon, the sect leader and others received the news that Lu Xiaoran had returned, and they rushed over to greet him without stopping.

"Xiao Ran, you're back."

"Xiao Ran, you've worked hard."

Seeing that the sect's leader and elders were all polite in front of him, Lu Xiaoran couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

Once upon a time, when I had just joined the Demonic Sect, to me, these people were high above me, untouchable, and someone I could only look up to.

In fact, even during the previous period of time, I had to maintain good interpersonal relationships in the sect.

And now, these unattainable people have come to care about me.

It is true that they did not know about my cultivation level, they just thought that I was related to Qin Zimo, so they cared about me.

But if they knew my true strength, wouldn't they still flatter and praise me to the utmost?

This huge change in identity and status made Lu Xiaoran unable to adapt for a while.

But he also understood that as he became stronger and stronger, sooner or later, everyone would have to be polite to him when they saw him.

He will eventually have to endure the loneliness, solitude, and coldness of becoming a strong man and standing at the top.

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