Chapter 290: The result of thirty years of hard work, Xiahou Wuwo is here!

Qingyun Sect, outside the mountain gate.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, why are you helping me like this?”

Zhao Qingqing looked at Lu Changsheng, her heart filled with complex emotions, and asked dazedly.

“Don’t ask, the answer is that I desire your body.”

Lu Changsheng saw the tangled emotions in Zhao Qingqing’s heart and said with a chuckle.

“Ah?”

Zhao Qingqing’s mind buzzed upon hearing this, and she was somewhat dumbfounded.

Although she had such guesses in her heart, she never expected Lu Changsheng to answer like this.

Her heart suddenly began to beat ’thump, thump, thump'.

“Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, for seeing me off. Qingqing will go back now.”

She immediately cupped her hands and said, then quickly entered the mountain gate.

If it were someone else being so frivolous, she would naturally scold them coldly.

But Lu Changsheng’s words really made her a little dumbfounded, her head dizzy, and her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

After all, after so many years of contact, her impression of Lu Changsheng was not bad.

Apart from being a little promiscuous, there was nothing else to fault.

In particular, his daily leisurely, relaxed, and free lifestyle made her very envious.

Although she had a certain pursuit of cultivation, it could not be said that she was firmly committed to the Great Dao.

Deep down, she actually yearned for a leisurely life of cultivating spiritual plants and herbs every day, and relieving people’s worries and illnesses.

“Huff.”

Zhao Qingqing exhaled a long breath, calmed her heart, and muttered to herself: “Fellow Daoist Lu must have seen the entanglement in my heart, so he made this kind of joke to relax my mind, not to think too much, and to concentrate on breaking through to Foundation Establishment.”

However, even though she said that, she keenly realized in her heart that she was not very resistant to Lu Changsheng.

Unlike facing her master’s grandson.

“Heh heh.”

Outside the mountain gate, Lu Changsheng chuckled as he watched Zhao Qingqing leave in a bit of a hurry.

Although his words were a joke, they did contain some truth.

Although Zhao Qingqing only had a Sixth-Grade Spiritual Root, she was still a Wood-type body.

He had once seen in ancient books that if both parents were Spiritual Bodies, the probability of their children possessing a Spiritual Body would be relatively higher.

It was just that the probability of giving birth to a Spiritual Body was too low, and no one could say for sure; it was just a saying.

Another reason was that she was a Wood-type body. If she could break through to Foundation Establishment, her spiritual plant cultivation would be greatly improved.

At that time, it might be of some help to his Golden Armored Bean Mothers, Spiritual Light Treasure Tree, or even the Prison Demon Flower and Sumeru Tree King.

But she was not one of his own people yet.

He was not at ease letting her know about these things and study cultivation.

“However, as long as a woman starts to feel moved, it shouldn’t be difficult.”

Lu Changsheng shook his head and didn’t think too much. He drove the flying shuttle back to Azure Lake Mountain.

He was just doing this casually, not forcing anything, and letting things take their course.

A day and a half later.

“Hmm, Quan Zhen?”

Lu Changsheng drove the purple flying shuttle back to the Azure Lake Mountain area.

Seeing a black-robed youth riding a spiritual steed below, and recognizing him as his son Lu Quan Zhen, he immediately flew down.

Lu Quan Zhen subconsciously tensed up, but after seeing that the person was Lu Changsheng, a smile appeared on his face as he called out, “Father!”

He was wearing a black brocade robe, his face was stern, and his appearance had not changed much from two years ago.

However, Lu Changsheng keenly noticed that his son had a bit more killing intent on his body than he did two years ago.

Clearly, he had experienced a lot of fighting during these two years away from home.

“Heh heh, so you’re finally willing to come back.”

Lu Changsheng said with a chuckle.

“This child has been away for so long, causing Father to worry,”

Lu Quan Zhen said.

“Your mother is always talking about you.”

Lu Changsheng shook his head and told his son to put away the spiritual steed.

Then, he grabbed his son, formed a barrier of mana around them, and took Lu Quan Zhen through the void like a shooting star, directly into Azure Lake Mountain, back to Azure Cloud Peak.

“So this is Foundation Establishment, flying through the air…”

Lu Quan Zhen landed on Azure Cloud Peak, muttering to himself, his eyes revealing a bit of longing for this kind of flying experience.

“Quan Zhen! ?”

Qu Zhenzhen heard the message and learned that her son had returned, and immediately rushed over in a hurry.

She was wearing a pink and white dress, her hair was tied up, and a white jade hairpin was inserted diagonally. Her face was full of worry as she stepped forward, pinched her son’s arm, and said to his cheek: “Why did you come back so late? It must have been hard outside. Mother thinks you’ve lost weight all over.”

Lu Changsheng: “…”

Lu Cai Zhen: “…”

The father and daughter next to them were both speechless at Qu Zhenzhen’s words.

They didn’t know where she saw that Lu Quan Zhen had lost weight.

Lu Changsheng not only saw that his son had more killing intent, but his cultivation had also obviously improved.

As for his daughter Lu Cai Zhen, although she couldn’t see too much, she also felt that her brother was somewhat different from before, as if he was a bit more fierce.

Afterwards, Qu Zhenzhen asked about how her son’s life had been outside for the past two years and whether he had been bullied.

Lu Quan Zhen said that his travels were very safe and that he had never encountered any danger on the road. Then he told her where he had been, what interesting things he had encountered on the road, and gained a lot of knowledge, making Qu Zhenzhen stunned and thinking that this kind of travel was quite interesting.

Lu Changsheng shook his head as he listened.

His son’s words were just to deceive Qu Zhenzhen.

If it were Lu Miaoyun or Lu Miaohuan, neither of them would believe their son’s nonsense.

After the mother and son finished reminiscing, the father and son walked out of the hall. Lu Changsheng took out a high-level Breakthrough Pill from his storage bag and gave it to his son.

He said, “This is a high-level Breakthrough Pill. You can take it if you need it.”

“But if you can break through on your own, it’s best to break through on your own, and don’t take pills.”

His son Lu Quan Zhen only had an Eighth-Grade Spiritual Root.

If he didn’t have the help of a Breakthrough Pill, it would be quite difficult to break through to the late stage of Qi Refining, and it would probably take a long time.

Thinking that his son was doing things like fighting and killing outside, he directly gave him a pill, thinking of letting him cultivate at home with peace of mind as much as possible.

“Thank you for your kindness, Father, but this child also had some opportunities while he was outside and obtained a high-level Breakthrough Pill.”

Lu Quan Zhen was slightly startled, and a smile appeared on his face as he said.

He couldn’t help but sigh in his heart that with such a father, he really didn’t need to work so hard.

During this trip, he had a deeper understanding of the bottom level of the cultivation world.

He knew that most loose cultivators in the cultivation world were completely struggling to survive, full of calculations.

Not to mention anything else, just this one high-level Breakthrough Pill could make countless loose cultivators flock to it and sell their lives for it.

Immediately, he took the initiative to tell Lu Changsheng about some of his travels and what he had seen and gained.

“It’s a good thing that you’re willing to work hard on your own. I’m very gratified.”

“But the family will always be your backing. You can talk to me about anything.”

Lu Changsheng exhaled lightly and patted his son’s shoulder.

It was a good thing that his children had their own opinions and could be independent.

But he also didn’t like his children being too independent and relying entirely on themselves. They could still freeload when they should.

After all, it was too tiring to rely on oneself for everything in the cultivation world.

“Father, this child understands.”

Lu Quan Zhen nodded.

Immediately, he said that he wanted to go to Nine Dragons Market to run a shop and experience a different life.

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng naturally agreed happily, and told him to go directly to Lu Yun and let the family arrange it.

Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.

A stronghold of the Qingyun Sect.

“Boom boom boom!”

Suddenly, a terrifying offensive bombarded the stronghold’s grand array, causing a huge commotion.

“Bold! Who dares to violate my Qingyun Sect!”

The Pseudo-Dan cultivator guarding the stronghold suddenly opened his eyes and scolded.

He had a ruddy complexion and white hair, wearing a purple robe, surrounded by a dense purple mist, exuding a terrifying power, causing everyone in the stronghold to be on guard.

“Boom boom boom!”

But seeing, outside the stronghold’s grand array, a figure wearing a black cloak was holding a long staff spiritual weapon, frantically bombarding the stronghold’s grand array, causing bursts of sound and movement.

“Courting death!”

The Qingyun Sect’s Pseudo-Dan cultivator was furious at the sight. A mere Pseudo-Dan cultivator, without even a magic weapon, dared to cause trouble at his stronghold.

He immediately soared into the sky, manipulated the array, causing purple lightning to fill the surrounding void, and scarlet sparks to splash, killing towards the black-robed figure.

“Drink!”

The black-robed figure shouted in a deep voice, throwing the long staff in his hand, spiritual light bursting forth, and then transforming from one into two, two into four, four into eight…

In the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and concealed the entire outside of the array, continuing to bombard the grand array.

“Heavenly Thunder Technique!”

The purple-robed Pseudo-Dan cultivator snorted coldly, and a magic orb filled with purple lightning appeared in his hand.

All around the great formation, lightning surged, transforming into a fearsome thunder dragon several dozen feet in size, roaring and attacking the black-robed figure.

“Boom boom boom—”

Within the mountain range, earth-shattering sounds exploded as the two clashed, a chaotic mix of purple lightning and black spiritual light.

After several exchanges, the black-robed figure seemed to falter. A black giant axe appeared in his hand, and as he swung it, countless dark runes emerged, breaking through the lightning attacks, attempting to escape.

“You are Xiahou Wuwo!”

Seeing the giant axe magic weapon, the purple-robed old man immediately recognized the black-robed figure’s identity.

It was none other than Xiahou Wuwo, the demonic scourge of Xiahou, wanted by his sect and the entire Jiang Kingdom’s cultivation world!

Seeing Xiahou Wuwo trying to escape, he immediately soared into the sky, angrily shouting: “Demonic villain, where do you think you’re going!”

Although he didn’t know why Xiahou Wuwo suddenly attacked his base.

Now that he had encountered him, he naturally couldn’t let him go.

Moreover, his cultivation technique was thunder-based, perfectly countering Xiahou Wuwo, giving him confidence that he could suppress the opponent.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—”

He held the Heavenly Thunder Pearl, with streaks of lightning arcs like small snakes coiling around him, transforming into a divine rainbow, chasing after Xiahou Wuwo with lightning speed.

However, not long after.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—”

Endless yin winds, accompanied by dark clouds, swept towards him, filled with a fierce, brutal, and terrifying aura, making him immediately realize something was wrong. He formed hand seals, and a purple-glowing thunder armor appeared around him.

“Boom!”

From within the dark mist, a huge figure emerged, with the head of an ox and the body of a man, like a small mountain.

Its dragon-like muscles were covered with countless terrifying dark runes, and the two ox horns on its head and two large eyes were blood-red.

As soon as this huge figure appeared, it stared at the purple-robed old man, its pupils exploding with fierce light, intimidating the soul.

Its huge arm, like a rising dragon or snake, was filled with corpse energy, blasting out, creating endless huge waves, compressing the air to the point of explosion.

“A Third-Order Corpse King! ? Not good!”

Seeing the Corpse King attacking him, the purple-robed old man’s pupils shrank, and he immediately felt a sense of foreboding, realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

The opponent had deliberately lured him out, wanting to use this opportunity to ambush him.

“How could Xiahou Wuwo have a Third-Order Corpse King? This is the Earth-Rank bloodline demon beast, the Azure Rampage Bull, could it be…”

The purple-robed old man had a guess in his mind.

But he didn’t dare to think too much, hesitating no more. He quickly formed hand seals, holding the Heavenly Thunder Pearl above his head, unleashing endless surging and violent purple lightning, like a vast ocean, transforming into a giant lightning net.

“Boom boom boom—”

The dark-light-filled giant fist fell, and a series of deafening explosions echoed through the mountains. The lightning was directly scattered, creating endless shockwaves, turning the surrounding trees and rocks into dust, leaving behind a scorched earth.

The corpse energy spread, and the giant fist, carrying endless force, continued to bombard the purple-robed old man.

“Damn it, this is the Profound Fiend Corpse from the Heavenly Corpse Sect!”

The purple-robed old man’s face was extremely ugly. He frantically poured his mana into the Heavenly Thunder Pearl and took out several talismans from his chest, wanting to break a path and escape from this place.

However, Xiahou Wuwo was already prepared.

He suddenly appeared behind the purple-robed old man, his expression cold, holding the black giant axe, dark spiritual light surging, slashing towards him, blocking his escape route.

“Boom!”

Under the double attack from the front and back, the black dark light swallowed the purple lightning, creating a huge explosion in the air.

After a moment, the purple-robed old man’s figure faintly appeared in the black light.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale and blackish, and the thunder armor on his body was tattered, looking very embarrassed.

“Kill!”

Xiahou Wuwo’s face was pale gray and stiff, and his voice was as clangorous as metal rubbing against each other. Without giving the purple-robed old man any respite, he continued to attack him with the Profound Fiend Corpse.

Faced with such an offensive from one man and one corpse, the purple-robed old man was unable to resist at all. After several exchanges, he was smashed into minced meat under the fist of the Profound Fiend Corpse.

“Azure Cloud Sect!”

Xiahou Wuwo’s expression was cold, his eyes glowing with scarlet light, and he collected the corpse in front of him.

Then, taking the Profound Fiend Corpse, he flew directly towards the stronghold.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

During this time, two more of Lu Changsheng’s concubines became pregnant.

And a child with a Fourth-Grade spiritual root was born.

“Unknowingly, my Old Lu family now has geniuses emerging.”

Lu Changsheng held the newborn infant, feeling emotional in his heart.

It had been exactly thirty years since he awakened his past life memories and activated the system in the Azure Cloud Sect.

Through thirty years of hard work, he had a total of one hundred and seventy-eight children.

Among them, forty-nine children possessed spiritual roots.

And among these forty-nine children, one had a Second-Grade spiritual root, one had a Third-Grade spiritual root, three had Fourth-Grade spiritual roots, five had Fifth-Grade spiritual roots, and five had Sixth-Grade spiritual roots.

And there were also three spiritual bodies!

This level of talented descendants would be enough for any cultivation family in the surrounding area to be proud of.

Moreover, these children all came from him alone!

When these children all grew up, these deeds would probably be enough to be recorded in the history of the Jiang Kingdom’s cultivation world.

“Thirty years of hard work, I can be considered to have achieved something.”

Lu Changsheng was quite satisfied with the results of his thirty years of effort.

The only thing he wasn’t too satisfied with was that his most talented daughter wasn’t at home, and he, as a father, hadn’t even seen his daughter.

“But there are forty-nine now, I estimate that soon, the system will have to give out gift money again.”

“I wonder if the system can give me some surprises.”

Lu Changsheng murmured in his heart, having roughly figured out some patterns for the system’s gift money.

After briefly visiting the child and spending some time with his concubines, Lu Changsheng returned to the Sumeru Grotto Heaven.

At this time, Lu Miaoge was treating Ling Zixiao, nourishing her meridians and dantian.

“Thank you, Miaoge.”

After a moment, the treatment ended, and Ling Zixiao sat up, thanking her softly.

Then, she looked at Lu Changsheng and said: “Husband, my meridians and dantian are now able to try cultivating.”

“Haha, congratulations, Zixiao.”

Lu Changsheng said with a smile upon hearing this.

Over the past year, he and Lu Miaoge had done their best to treat Ling Zixiao, and her condition had clearly improved.

Her delicate jade face was no longer as pale and bloodless as it had been, and it was much rosier.

“Congratulations, Sister Ling.”

Lu Miaoge also congratulated her.

She knew that Ling Zixiao’s meridians and dantian were withered due to the Dragon’s Roar Physique, and she had been unable to cultivate.

Otherwise, with her spiritual root talent, her cultivation would probably have reached the mid-stage, or even the late-stage, of the Foundation Establishment Realm long ago.

“This is the Twelve Heavenly Gods Devil Art, Zixiao, you can see which one is suitable for you.”

“If you have any problems during the process, you can come and ask me directly.”

Lu Changsheng took out the cultivation technique that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Ling Zixiao.

“Thank you, Husband.”

Ling Zixiao gently accepted the cultivation technique, saying with a faint smile.

She had been looking forward to this day when her meridians and dantian recovered for a long time.

But perhaps because she had been watching her meridians and dantian improve day by day, now that they had almost recovered, her heart had calmed down instead.

“Zixiao, if you start cultivating, the problem with the Dragon’s Roar Physique will probably still appear, so you must be careful and pay attention. If you have any problems, remember to tell me as soon as possible.”

Lu Changsheng continued, speaking seriously.

Although the origin of Ling Zixiao’s Dragon’s Roar Physique had been plundered by him with the ‘Dragon Guiding Art’, causing it to enter a ‘dormant’ state.

Once she started cultivating, this spiritual body problem would reappear, causing yang energy to burn her meridians and dantian.

“Don’t worry, Husband, I know.”

Ling Zixiao smiled sweetly, a warm current surging in her heart.

In the following time, Ling Zixiao tried to switch to a cultivation technique, seeing which one, 《Vermilion Bird Sky Burning Art》, 《Thunderfire Nine Arts》, or 《Twelve Heavenly Gods Devil Art》, was more compatible with her.

But during the day, when she had time, she would still go to Bishui Lake to set up the ‘Ocean Formation’.

After all, this Ocean Formation mainly used thirty-six Ocean Relic Pearls to nourish the spiritual veins.

Once the spiritual veins under Bishui Lake advanced to the Second-Order, not only could the water veins be connected with the Biyun Peak spiritual veins, allowing the overall spiritual energy of Bihu Mountain to increase.

Lu Changsheng’s spiritual beast breeding farm plan could also begin, dividing an area in Bishui Lake to cultivate aquatic demon beasts.

The stars and moon were without light, and the night was as dark as ink.

Outside of Azure Lake Mountain.

A figure cloaked in black appeared.

His face was ashen and stiff, and within his hood, a pair of eyes gleamed with a scarlet light, appearing exceptionally frightening in the night.

“Azure Lake Mountain.”

Xiahou Wuwo gazed into the night ahead, at Azure Lake Mountain shrouded in a hazy blue mist, his eyes gleaming with a terrifying light.

“A second-tier top-grade formation, a second-tier formation master, truly something to behold; no wonder Wuxu fell here back then.”

“However… even if you possess a third-tier grand formation, you will not escape calamity tonight!”

Xiahou Wuwo’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he transformed into a divine rainbow, appearing directly at the summit of Azure Lake Mountain.

He patted his storage pouch, and bronze ancient steles appeared one after another.

A total of eighteen ancient steles flew and landed in all directions around Azure Lake Mountain.

As these ancient steles descended, under Xiahou Wuwo’s urging, they immediately burst forth with gray pillars of light, coiling around Azure Lake Mountain, their energies intertwined, like a layer of gray chaos, enveloping the entire Azure Lake Mountain.

“What’s going on?”

Azure Lake Mountain now not only had Lu family disciples stationed at the mountain gate but also guards patrolling, constantly monitoring the surrounding situation.

Upon seeing this scene, they immediately realized something was amiss, activating and running the formation, taking out communication talismans to send messages to Azure Cloud Peak.

At the same time.

Above Azure Lake Mountain, a black long staff appeared in Xiahou Wuwo’s hand.

He tossed the staff, and it continuously divided in the air, transforming into hundreds of long staffs.

It was then seen that the gray chaos generated by the ancient steles in the air, like mist, permeated these long staffs, bombarding towards the grand formation.

“Rumble—”

In an instant, the Azure Lake Mountain grand formation erupted with violent sounds, flickering uncertainly in the night.

Many cultivators, who were meditating in their sleep, suddenly awoke in shock, their minds trembling.

“Hmm? What’s going on?”

Within the Sumeru Grotto-Heaven, inside the Longevity Hall, Lu Changsheng, Ling Zixiao, Lu Miaoge, and others immediately awoke, realizing something was wrong.

They quickly walked out of their cave dwellings, arrived at Azure Cloud Peak, and looked towards Xiahou Wuwo, cloaked in black, outside the formation.

“Who is Your Excellency?”

Lu Changsheng looked at Xiahou Wuwo, his expression slightly stern, and said in a deep voice.

He could not discern Xiahou Wuwo’s cultivation level, and combining it with the current situation, he immediately realized that the other party’s strength was not simple.

He directly transmitted a message to the Sumeru Tree King, asking: “Sumeru!”

“Master, this person’s cultivation should be False Core.”

The Sumeru Tree King’s ethereal and pure voice echoed in Lu Changsheng’s mind.

“Zixiao, the Sumeru Illusion Sky Grand Formation!”

Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng immediately transmitted a message to Ling Zixiao.

Preparing to directly operate the grand formation to confront the enemy, suppressing the opponent into the Sumeru Grotto-Heaven.

“Heh heh, who am I? You relied on the power of the formation to suppress and kill this seat’s younger brother; who do you think this seat is!?”

“Tonight, this seat will have your entire Azure Lake Mountain buried with my younger brother!”

Xiahou Wuwo’s voice was forceful and hoarse, extremely grating.

Between his words, hundreds and thousands of long staffs attacked the Azure Lake Mountain grand formation.

These long staffs were all wrapped in a layer of gray aura, bombarding the grand formation, stirring up layers of ripples, causing the blue mist of the Azure Water Sky Azure Formation to dissipate, revealing some of the Azure Lake Mountain scenery.

Clearly, this gray aura was a treasure specifically used to break formations!

“Xiahou Wuwo!?”

Lu Changsheng, Ling Zixiao, and Lu Miaoge guessed who this person was upon hearing this.

Such strength, seeking revenge for his brother, besides the currently lurking Xiahou Wuwo, there was no one else.

“You don’t walk the road to heaven, yet you barge into the gate of hell; since you’ve come, there’s no need to leave…”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

The other party had been lurking outside all along; he had been thinking of finding trouble with the other party to avenge Ling Zixiao.

But for so many years, there had been no news of the other party.

Unexpectedly, he finally waited for the other party to come to his door!

“Hoo hoo hoo—”

At this moment, Ling Zixiao plucked the formation plate, and the Sumeru Tree King’s body shimmered with crystalline luster, strands of divine radiance overflowing, causing the currently flickering Azure Water Sky Azure Formation to radiate with a hint of golden luster.

The golden luster and blue luster blended, causing the entire grand formation’s aura to become unpredictable; a faint, difficult-to-detect hazy black mist appeared, gradually enveloping Xiahou Wuwo.

“Heh heh, I would like to see what ability you have to seek revenge!”

Lu Changsheng, dressed in a green robe, soared into the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly towards Xiahou Wuwo under the night sky.

“Arrogant brat, courting death!”

Xiahou Wuwo saw that Lu Changsheng, after learning his identity, actually dared to be so arrogant, not taking him seriously, and rebuked coldly.

Between his words, a black giant axe appeared in his hand, wanting to cleave towards Azure Lake Mountain.

But in the next moment, he saw a hazy black mist emerge.

The surrounding scenery suddenly transformed from the original outside of Azure Lake Mountain into a place where all directions were a hazy chaos.

This axe he cleaved out, breaking through the endless hazy gray mist, but it did not cause any impact on this world.

“What’s going on?”

A look of suspicion appeared in Xiahou Wuwo’s eyes.

He was aware that he had fallen into a formation.

But he actually did not realize where the flaw in this formation was in the first moment.

“I clearly already set up the Spirit Restriction Ancient Stele, which has the effect of weakening the formation’s operation; this Azure Lake Mountain is just a second-tier top-grade grand formation; how can it still have such a formation effect!”

Xiahou Wuwo’s face was ashen, his eyes with points of scarlet.

He did not think much, patting the yin corpse pouch at his waist, releasing his greatest reliance.

Instantly.

“Hoo hoo hoo—”

A gust of yin wind roared, endless pitch-black mist rolling, causing this space to permeate a terrifying and frightening aura.

However, just at this moment, suddenly, he felt a burst of dizziness.

The scene before his eyes changed again like a mirage.

The surroundings were still a hazy gray.

But in front of him, he saw a palace, a pond, tables and chairs, and a woman in red with red hair.

“Boom!”

Before he could understand what was happening, he instantly felt a terrifying power of heaven and earth fall upon him, causing his entire body to sink.

His entire person seemed to be suppressed by a large mountain, sinking into a quagmire, unable to move even half a step.

The False Core in his dantian also fell into silence, unable to use even half a point of mana.

“How is this possible!?”

Xiahou Wuwo was immediately greatly alarmed, his eyes full of horror.

Although he was just a False Core True Person.

But a False Core True Person was also a True Person, enough to make Foundation Establishment look up to him.

But now, he did not even figure out what was happening, and was directly suppressed without any resistance.

“Roar roar roar—”

At this moment, he heard terrifying roars, accompanied by a frightening and horrifying aura.

Knowing that it was his greatest reliance, the Profound Fiend Corpse!

But only a moment later, he saw his Profound Fiend Corpse, a third-tier Corpse King, also being imprisoned in the void like him.

The corpse qi all over its body was restrained, the dark runes on its dragon-like muscles gradually dimming, and its two scarlet eyes and bull horns flickering uncertainly, as if falling into a deep sleep.

“This this this…”

Xiahou Wuwo’s eyes revealed a look of horror, not knowing what was happening.

His whole person had a feeling of dreaming.

He had just come to destroy a small Foundation Establishment family.

But what was this ghost!

Not only was he instantly suppressed.

His Profound Fiend Corpse, a third-tier Corpse King, was actually also suppressed in an instant.

This!

This!

This!

If his brain was not clear, he would have thought he had broken into the Azure Cloud Sect.

Xiahou Wuwo had a face full of horror, confusion, not knowing what was happening.

The next moment.

He saw a ripple in front of him.

One man and two women, three figures appeared.

It was precisely Lu Changsheng, Lu Miaoge, and Ling Zixiao, whom he had seen before.