Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

Seeing the cold eyes of the strong man, Lu Yu frowned slightly.

But before he could open his mouth, the burly man looked away and bowed his hands to Mrs. Nangong in salute.

"Mrs. Nangong."

And at this moment, the surrounding monks also gathered together, their faces were full of jokes.

Mrs. Nangong nodded slightly, as a response to the strong man, and then said to Lu Yu:

"There is a tradition here that monks who have just entered the heaven have to participate in a battle, usually a challenge of the same realm."

"The main purpose is to let the new monks know that there are people outside the people. After all, those who come into the Heavenly Court are all arrogant and have their own pride. If you don't temper your temper, there may be many disputes."

After listening to Mrs. Nangong's words, Lu Yu understood that the strong man wanted to use this tradition to teach him a lesson.

However, he has no plans to join the Heavenly Court, and besides, monks of the same realm will not be his opponents.

Mrs. Nangong also knew about Lu Yu's natural strength, so after she analyzed it, she said to the strong man:
"Wang Du, step back!"

When Wang Du heard the words, he was stunned at first, and then he cupped his hands suddenly and said:
"Madam Nangong, please rest assured, I will show mercy!"

Mrs. Nangong frowned slightly, the news of the Heavenly Court was very closed, and Lu Yu's deeds were not circulated here.

And just when she was about to explain the situation, Lu Yu was not an ordinary monk of Mingquan Dacheng, some onlookers spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Before entering the Heavenly Court, you have to accept the challenge from monks of the same level. This is the rule of the Heavenly Court. Are you going to break this rule, Mrs. Nangong?"

Lu Yu's visualization caused a shock on the list of gods, interrupted everyone's cultivation, and made many people feel angry.

So Wang Du used the tradition to take revenge on Lu Yu, and everyone was happy to see it happen.

As for the fact that Lu Yu would defeat Wang Du, no one thought it would happen.

Visualizing portraits will greatly increase the strength of monks, not only in terms of realm, but also in terms of foundation.

Therefore, in front of monks of the same level, the monks in Heaven have the idea of ​​being superior to others, and they don't think they will lose at all.

"This will always happen to him, Mrs. Nangong, why do you do such thankless things."

"Mrs. Nangong, you protect him so much, do you have any secrets in it?"

"It seems that Mrs. Nangong thinks highly of him, otherwise she wouldn't let him mess around like this and visualize the strongest portrait."

"..."

Seeing someone speak, everyone spoke up one after another, asking Mrs. Nangong not to say more.

Although Mrs. Nangong's cultivation is strong, she can't convince everyone, because this is the heaven, where you can visualize portraits and accept inheritance.

Therefore, the status of a monk in the Heavenly Court depends not only on the level of cultivation, but more importantly, what is the portrait that the monk visualizes.

Mrs. Nangong's face turned ugly when she heard these yin and yang words, she said to Lu Yu:

"Go and fight him!"

Now that this is the case, Lu Yu could only nod helplessly, and said to Wang Du:
"Go ahead!"

Wang Du laughed out loud when he heard Lu Yu's words.

"Haha... You should make the move first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make the move!"

Lu Yu waited patiently for the other party to finish speaking before doing anything.

Clenching fists and punching!

Watching Lu Yu's attack, Wang Du showed a disdainful smile, and he slapped his palm to meet it.

It's just that after touching Lu Yu's air-distance attack, his expression changed drastically.

"Boom!"

The void twisted and shattered, and Wang Du was smashed to the ground.

The ground shook, and a big hole was smashed into the ground. He lay in it without moving.

The battle ended so quickly that no one could react, and some even didn't understand what happened just now.

Lu Yu glanced at Wang Du apologetically. He usually fights by leapfrogging his rank, but now suddenly facing a monk of the same rank, he was a bit too forceful.

If there is no elixir, it may take several years for Wang Du to recover from his injuries.

"Lu Yu has condensed the perfect golden core, even monks of the same level who have visualized the portrait will not be his opponent."

Mrs. Nangong spoke in a cold voice, with a cheerful smile in her eyes.

When the people around heard the words, all their faces changed drastically, the perfect golden elixir was the omen of the great emperor.

"So what about the perfect golden elixir? It's not impossible to be recognized by the portrait!"

Suddenly someone spoke with a mocking voice.

It was just such a sentence, which immediately relieved everyone's mood.

It is only a legend that condensing a perfect golden core can become a great emperor, but by visualizing a portrait, one can get a real inheritance.

You can't even visualize successfully, and you still want to become a great emperor?
It wasn't long before the laughter and discussions grew louder.

"I think Wang Du is still too careless, otherwise he wouldn't be defeated so quickly."

"Wang Du's talent is really not good. His cultivation base has not improved for several years. If he hadn't had the opportunity to visualize the portrait, he might not even be able to enter the Fate Spring Realm."

"In my opinion, the perfect golden elixir is nothing more than that. The little girl who came to Heaven not long ago, visualized to advance to two small realms in one day, isn't it better than him who couldn't even visualize successfully?"

"..."

Facing the discussion of the crowd, Lu Yu spoke calmly.

"Who said my visualization was unsuccessful?"

Lu Yu's words stopped the discussion, but soon, louder sarcasm sounded.

"Haha... Does he really regard himself as the future emperor?"

"He has a perfect golden elixir, and he is not even willing to accept the inheritance of a saint, let alone approaching a saint."

"It's ridiculous! If you succeed, why do you want to cut off your own consciousness? Could it be that you want to find a better inheritance?"

"..."

It is mainly everyone's inertial thinking, who can reject the inheritance of ancient times?
What's more, Lu Yu cut off his own consciousness, which can be regarded as short-tailed survival.

This is not just refusing to inherit, but for refusing to inherit, even at the expense of owning it!

Even Mrs. Nangong looked at Lu Yu with a puzzled expression. What happened just now was too obvious. Why did Lu Yu lie like this?

However, at this moment, a voice sounded.

"He did reject the inheritance of the portrait, not because the portrait rejected his visualization."

The voice was on Lu Yu's side, which made everyone feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help but look angrily in the direction of the voice.

It was the young Tianzun, he didn't know when he came over.

Seeing Tianzun, the anger on everyone's faces immediately turned into respect, and they couldn't utter any rebuttals, so they could only bow their hands and salute.

"Heavenly Venerable."

The young Tianzun has a very high position in the heavenly court, and everyone respects him very much, but he just nodded and responded to everyone indifferently.

He came to Lu Yu and asked:
"This portrait is one of the strongest on the list of gods, and it is infinitely close to the inheritance of a saint. Why do you refuse?"