Chapter 418: Lujiatian Linggen
Later, as the children grew up, and as the sweet words of a certain man, she became cold and hot, but she fell into it.
From the beginning reluctantly, it became sweet.
Until now, I heard the news that he was going to cross the robbery.
In a trance, Zhao Rumeng took the letter and opened it.
In the letter, there are only less than three hundred words, and the content is to ask the mother to accept her as an apprentice, which can be regarded as a shelter for her.
The talent of Tianlinggen is very powerful.
At least in the early stage, there is a big advantage. The cultivation speed is fast. It is only a short two or three hundred years to prove the golden core, and there is no bottleneck before the peak of the golden core.
But for the True Monarch Yuanying, the root of Tianling is just like that.
Because the dividends of Tianlinggen have been exhausted before Nascent Soul, they are on the same starting line as other Jindan cultivators to hit the realm of Nascent Soul. There is no concept of who is higher and whose probability is lower.
The cultivator of Tianlinggen, who is proud of himself in front of the Zifu, can only be regarded as equal to the cultivator of Jindan, but he can only look up to the Nascent Soul.
When she saw the Ice Soul True Monarch, she wanted to call her mother.
It's a pity that the True Monarch Frozen Soul has too many daughters-in-law, so he may not remember her daughter-in-law, but with this letter, there are more possibilities for friendship and protection.
"Husband, you have to be careful!" Zhao Rumeng said, "I'll wait for you!"
After speaking, Zhao Rumeng left.
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Soon after, many living descendants came one after another.
Grandchildren, great-grandchildren, great-grandchildren, etc. came one after another, and the number was as many as several thousand.
But more descendants disappeared, turned into mud, and their memories gradually dissipated. Some died, some died in battle, some died in beast swarms, and some died in accidents.
Looking at the many heirs, Lu Fan's heart flashed with joy. His aptitude is not good, and he can make an important contribution to the reproduction of the family.
Among his descendants, there are base-building cultivators, Zifu cultivators, and two Jindan cultivators.
Among the two Jindan cultivators, one is his son and the other is his grandson. His son, Lu Mingxuan, is a cultivator of Bing Linggen. He passed the doom 30 years ago this year and became a golden elixir; his grandson, Lu Qiwen, is a gold-based cultivator. He is 300 years old this year. He passed the doom 50 years ago. Evidence of the Golden Elixir.
Looking at these descendants, Lu Fan opened his mouth and said, "I'm very happy that you can come! Soon, I will pass the calamity, and my life and death are unpredictable. If I am unfortunate and die in the calamity, don't be sad. I still have some here. The inheritance is not going to be distributed to you. Even if the property is averaged, there are actually not many!"
"I will keep part of the property in the family and reward those outstanding descendants!"
"I hope you will live up to your expectations. Contribute to the prosperity of the Lu family!"
"A monk lives in the world, and he only works hard to become stronger, to strive for longevity, and he will get lost in the process of seeking the Tao. A monk must learn to find his own home. As long as he has a home, his heart will not be confused, and his heart will be warm. , will not go lost, lose yourself!"
"You should be grateful that you were born in the Lu family. Because of your father's protection, your starting point is higher than that of many monks. You can cultivate with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about killing treasures. If you are bullied outside, as long as it makes sense, the Lu family will help you, because With the Lu family, you have avoided many detours!"
After speaking, he was the first to greet some heirs.
One by one, they stepped forward and explained things.
Many descendants looked at the ancestor's account of the funeral, and they were all sentimental.
In the end, there were only two Jindan cultivators left.
He took out a letter and handed it to Lu Mingxuan, Lu Fan said: "If I survive the disaster, everything is easy to say, this letter will not be used; but if I fail to survive the disaster, take this letter to visit my father, and my father will give it to me. You have a little face!"
"Baby understand!"
Lu Mingxuan said, a look of gloom flashed in his eyes.
In a trance, I remembered the old ancestor.
Once, he thought that his aptitude was against the sky, and he would definitely surpass his ancestors.
It was not until after proving the Golden Elixir that he felt the gap between the Golden Elixir and the Nascent Soul that he realized that he was not as much.
He was just a Jindan cultivator, but he couldn't let the old ancestor take a look; even the identity of his grandson was not enough to let the old ancestor take a look.
After all, there are too many grandfathers and grandchildren to get close to.
But with this letter from my father, and the ending of my father's fall, my grandfather will help them, help them solve some difficult things, and give them some pointers because of his father's face.
Lu Qiwen said, "Grandpa, I don't need this letter! In the future, I will be super mysterious ancestor?"
Obviously, don't buy it.
I feel that I have good aptitude, good luck, and outstanding understanding, and I will definitely surpass Xuanji Zhenjun.
"Well, I hope so!"
Lu Fan said.
After explaining everything, he began to wave back these juniors, adjust his energy, and adjust to the strongest state.
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Time passed, and finally the third day came.
People are waiting.
At this moment, the robbery clouds are condensing in the void, the tide of destruction is surging, and the spiritual energy is wave after wave, like the waves of the ocean.
Accompanied by the condensing of the dark clouds, the thunder and lightning that destroyed one after another in the clouds condensed.
Under the thunder and lightning, a figure appeared, it was Lu Fan.
Boom boom boom!
After just a few breaths, thunder and lightning overwhelm everything.
Void turned into a piece of silver.
"Husband, you have to work hard!"
On the top of the mountain, Murong Xue, Ye Qingqing, Zhao Rumeng and other concubines whispered, cheering in their hearts.
The husband is greedy and lustful, but he is a good husband. No one wants to be a widow. At this moment, he can only pray silently.
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"Brother, you have to work hard!"
On the top of another mountain, Lu Xian was encouraged and worried.
He is a Heavenly Spiritual Root, and a pure Yang Dao body, with a strong Qi Luck on his body, which resolves the calamity in the dark.
The Golden Elixir Three Tribulations, for many cultivators, can be described as a near-death experience.
But for him, it was just a walk through the motions.
When surviving the three golden elixir calamities, he could easily break the calamity and prove the Taoist elixir.
But other cultivators have a lot of difficulties and dangers in transcending the calamity.
Over the years, there have been more than 20 monks in the Lu family who have survived the calamity, but only 10 of them have successfully survived the calamity and proved the Dao Jindan.
This is because the Lu family has had a lot of luck recently, and most of the calamity has been resolved.
It can be placed in the vast area of Chu State, UU reading www. uukanshu.com 100 cultivators transcended the tribulation, and ten cultivators succeeded in transcending the calamity, even if it was not bad.
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"Son, you have to work hard!"
Lu Xuanji comforted silently in his heart.
I can only praise and support my son, and the rest is up to him.
If he takes action, the doom will become even greater, and even he may be hacked to death in it.
You can ask outsiders for help in everything, only the doom can only be resolved by yourself, and you can't pretend to be outsiders.
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Boom boom boom!
The catastrophe continues, and the power is increasing.
At the moment of the sixth doom, Tianlei, Nightmare Wind, and Tianhuo swept down.
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