After overcoming the tribulation in the Xiyou Demon Realm, Lu Bei summoned the Black-Winged Golden-Eyed Eagle and used the Black Tortoise Ring to cross the Kunlun Mountains, first to Wu Zhou's Bulao Mountain, and then flew to Qi Yan's Wuqi Mountain.
Liluan Palace, the palace master's exclusive quiet room.
The two Han Miaojuns glared at each other, one good and one evil, neither willing to give in to the other, and the only thing they needed to do was to spit out foul language.
Yan Xiaoshuang sat alone in the corner, still looking through the Secret of Hidden Stars.
The inheritances of the two palaces are extremely closely connected and have many commonalities. This has been verified in the starry sea space just now.
She was considering the possibility of practicing the Star Hiding Art. The starry sea space contained the destiny, which was of great benefit to the practice of cultivation. However, to create the starry sea space, she must have the help of the combined Han Miaojun. She alone, or half of Han Miaojun, could not do it.
Because of a personal grudge from her early years, Yan Xiaoshuang refused to practice dual cultivation or cooperate with Han Miaojun. To make up for her shortcomings, she decided to practice the Hidden Star Technique.
But once she practices the Star Hiding Technique, she will go further and further on the road of the furnace. Just like what Lu Bei said, after working hard for thousands of years, she will only become someone else's wedding dress in the end.
dilemma.
Footsteps were heard, and the pretty boy pushed open the door of the quiet room with a relieved look on his face.
Before he could say anything, a fragrant breeze hit him, and on both sides there was a warm and soft beauty in his arms.
Well done, keep it up.
Lu Bei skillfully embraced the two palace masters on his left and right, and headed towards the underground palace, and asked Yan Xiaoshuang to follow as well.
The Golden-Winged Dapeng saw the scene of the ruined fairy palace and the invasion of the demon tribe. He didn’t know what Kunpeng could see. The matter was of great importance. Although he didn’t like this painter, he could only pick it up and look at it again.
"Master Lu has passed the transformation tribulation?"
"Yeah, I had a close call. I almost couldn't come back." Lu Bei nodded, still feeling scared.
The truth, no lies.
Be it himself, the two demon bodies in the Demon Tower, or especially Kunpeng among the two birds, none of them are favored by God. If God doesn't take action, it's fine. But once he does, every move is fatal.
If it weren't for the unity of nature and man, Kunpeng would definitely not be able to stay in the demon body today.
Lu Bei frowned slightly. The transformation calamity came strangely and was somewhat puzzling. Kunpeng, who was at the fish/eagle seedling level, did not deserve such a crime. He speculated that the main reason was still related to Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang.
For example, Kunpeng was still a child, not yet a young boy, and had no chance of transformation. Because he got two furnaces and tasted the forbidden fruit of the star sea in advance, he was struck by lightning this time.
Lu Bei was not talking nonsense, he had a basis for his words.
His personal panel showed that he had studied hard and practiced diligently, refining his blood purity to perfection, bringing Kunpeng's blood to a higher level.
Kunpeng indeed returned to Lv1, and after his bloodline purity was perfected, he received a transformation.
Placed on the first floor of the Demon Tower, it means that the Tianpeng bloodline is complete and the Golden-winged Dapeng bloodline is awakened.
Lu Bei estimated that the Kunpeng bloodline he originally obtained was not pure. The Abyss Demon Tomb was mixed with the bloodlines of many demon clans. Over the years, it turned into a poisonous black liquid that corroded the flesh like brewing wine.
No matter how powerful Kunpeng's bloodline is, it will be affected to some extent. This time, after observing the strange phenomena in the sea of stars and gaining experience, it completed a transformation and sublimation.
As far as the two innate magical powers of star control and star master are concerned, his inference does make some sense.
Kunpeng's magical powers are related to the stars. He got rid of his bloodline flaws, cultivated his innate self, and then came into contact with the destined sea of stars, satisfying all the conditions for transformation.
Besides being a kid!
In front of the visualization picture, Lu Bei switched to his demon body. The gloomy middle-aged white-faced man looked intently at the mural.
While he was looking at the painting, the three palace masters were also looking at him, and commented that he was not as likable as the pretty boy.
Lu Bei shook his head and retracted his gaze. Just like the Golden-Winged Dapeng, Kunpeng saw the same scene. The inheritance of the Luan Bird was tampered by the demon clan, and it switched from the fairy camp to the demon camp. The furnace cauldron had a new owner, but it was still doing the dirty work of the furnace cauldron.
In this way, the inheritance of Cangxing Jue, Jiuyao Yunyin Zonggui and so on can be explained, and it can be confirmed that the Five Qi Taoist Body and Jade Girl Taoist Body are definitely the means for the fairy world to cultivate furnaces and cauldrons.
The Luan bird heritage of the Liluan Palace originally belonged to the fairy world, but was taken away by the demon clan and used for their own purposes.
Although the inheritance of the Fu Yao Palace has little to do with the Luan Bird, the astrological methods are also secretly manipulated by the demon clan. The secret methods of the two palaces are like this, and when combined together they can piece together a partial star map.
Taking this as an opportunity, the demon clan picked up two furnaces for free.
"How can it be as you wish!"
Lu Bei curled his lips. As a Taoist practitioner, he was too righteous to bow to the minotaur. He vowed to restore order and take back everything he had lost.
"Master Lu, your incarnation... looks sinister and vicious. You are not a good person."
"Not like a son of man!"
The two Han Miaojuns gave their comments respectively, shook their heads repeatedly and said it was just average, and advised Lu Beixing not to show it off when he was out.
Otherwise, it would be easy to be besieged by monks who claim to be upright.
"Haha, what do you know? You don't have any vision at all. There is no such thing as viciousness. You are clearly arrogant."
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and said, "Believe it or not, once this incarnation of the Sect Master makes a move, you all have to obey me obediently?"
The three palace masters retreated together in unison, as if they had thought of something. They looked angry, and all of them were filled with anger at being humiliated.
"It's not that kind of thing. What are you thinking? Can't you be more pure..."
Lu Bei muttered to himself, it was no wonder that Kunpeng, who was obviously a child, grew up into an adult overnight and was influenced by such a bad environment. Even someone as pure as him could only spend his youth on yellowed paper.
After saying this, he waved his hand in the air under the vigilant gaze of the three palace masters.
The hazy starry sky appeared, and the mysterious and unpredictable space reappeared. The endless sea of stars was dotted with billions of stars, and the self-moving trajectories carried the earliest and most primitive astrological phenomena, which made the three palace masters intoxicated.
They couldn't wait to sit down, look up at the starry sky, run their own inheritances, intercept the ultimate truths of heaven and earth from the trajectories of stars, and transform them into their own insights to slowly digest.
Lu Bei looked at it carefully and reminded them not to use too much force, in case the plane flew away inadvertently.
As the saying goes, don't use your hobby to challenge other people's careers, otherwise you may end up destroying their jobs.
This is Lu Bei's current situation. The astrological secrets inherited from the two palaces, even when added together, do not have the profound foundation derived from the Star Lord.
It’s hard to say who is the cauldron at the moment.
Lu Bei stepped into the group of three people, opened the Yin-Yang portal, and borrowed the amazing talents of the three people to explore the correct way to open his innate magical powers.
There is no harm in joining, but he can't help but have wild thoughts in his mind. He is full of wild ideas that are not restricted by the common sense of the world of immortal cultivation. He dares to think of things that ordinary people dare not think of.
In an instant, the starry sky was clear, the starry trajectories were chaotic, and the complete number of days became unpredictable.
The three palace masters were forced to withdraw from their comprehension, all of them looking surprised. According to Han Miaojun, this was Lu Beigang who had kept her in suspense, and then he patted his butt and left.
"What are you still standing there for? This is a golden opportunity. Hurry and move!" The endless flow of experience stopped. Lu Bei opened his eyes in dissatisfaction and urged the furnace to work hard.
"Master Lu, the destiny is messed up." Yan Xiaoshuang said with a straight face.
"There are no perfect days these days. It's good enough if there are. You think it's too chaotic, but I think so too!"
Lu Bei grumbled and refused to admit his mistake. He had a strange development of the character "震", and firmly believed that the word "天数" was infinite.
Yan Xiaoshuang and the other two were obsessed with empiricism and bound by preconceived impressions, not realizing that chaotic astrology is still astrology and that its existence is reasonable, which also contains a certain specific number of days.
After hearing Lu Bei's twisted logic, Yan Xiaoshuang and the other two were skeptical, but since it was he who opened the horoscope, they decided to trust him this time.
"Puff—" x3
After a cup of tea, Lu Bei sat cross-legged on the ground, looking confused.
Next to them were three palace masters who were vomiting blood and unconscious. They were trying to find order in the chaos and had gone insane.
"Tsk, your aptitude is too poor. You still have the nerve to cultivate immortality with this."
Lu Bei didn't blush or breathe heavily. He dispersed the starry sky, looked at the three unconscious beauties, and rubbed his hands subconsciously.
"No, why am I rubbing my hands?"
He waved his hand to disperse the lingering evil spirit, swallowed the three people in one gulp, and put them down one by one after arriving in the quiet room.
The Yin-Yang Fish started again, the souls embraced each other, and injected the innate Qi to nourish the slightly dried up souls of the three people.
Yan Xiaoshuang was the first to wake up. She took care of herself for a while, digested the not-so-much innate Qi, and looked towards Lu Bei eagerly.
Although no words were spoken, the meaning was conveyed.
"What's wrong with Palace Master Yan's eyes? What do you want? Speak now!"
"… "
Yan Xiaoshuang was choked for a moment, and after struggling for a moment, she forced herself to ask, "Sect Master Lu, do you want to observe the Jade Maiden's Taoist Body?"
Lu Bei frowned and looked at Yan Xiaoshuang for a moment. Seeing that Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes were evasive and she was not shy, he shook his head and said, "Let's discuss it later. When the Palace Master has figured it out, come find me again."
"Why?"
"Hehehe..."
Lu Bei lifted up the limp Han Miaojun, held her in his arms and patted her butt: "Just like her, our sect wants more than just your Dao bodies."
Yan Xiaoshuang: “…”
What a cruel heart, it really doesn't give people any way out.
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Two days later, the sea of stars was filled with strange space.
Yan Xiaoshuang put aside all distractions and immersed herself in the comprehension of destiny. She gained a lot, and without lacking in innate Qi, she healed all her previous injuries.
The Jade Maiden's Taoist body is flawless, and her cultivation has reached a new level.
The two Han Miaojuns didn't want her to be the only one in front, so they took the initiative to combine forces under pressure.
Speaking of which, the two are still seriously injured. In addition to their souls being split into two, several Mahayana magic weapons were also shattered in the last battle with Lu Bei, and they still remain in a dilapidated state.
If they don't merge, they won't be able to control the Mahayana magic weapon, nor will they be able to repair the magic weapon. But if they merge, the good and the evil will have to determine who is superior, and devour the other to return to their original selves.
The evil side is trying hard to be strong, to get up at the crack of dawn and work hard, and has a greater chance of success in proving its true self.
If Lu Bei hadn't forced her to do so, she would have succeeded.
Right now, if Lu Bei wanted to continue suppressing her, he could only fulfill his promise and return every stroke of the Song of Righteousness tenfold.
In short, it was very hard. Lu Bei persisted for two days and felt that the world was just like this. Women would only affect his cultivation.
Judging from Qingjing's expression, his understanding of the concept of harmony between man and nature has deepened by three points.
Logically speaking, Palace Master Han could combine the two into one and give another blood to show Lu Bei the mystery of the Five Qi Dao Body.
But it doesn't work.
The two Han Miaojuns had a disagreement on who would be the leader and who would be the follower, and who would be the one to present.
Lu Bei had no way of solving this problem and could only play dumb and answer everyone who asked him, "Yes, yes, yes."
"You guys discuss it first, don't be in a hurry, and give this sect master a reply tomorrow."
Lu Bei patted his butt, then patted his butt again, and then stood up: "I suddenly remembered that I have refined a furnace of Nine Revolutions Golden Pill at home. Calculating the time, I should go back and make the pill."