Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

"Lu Yu!"

With a soft call, Zhao Zihan suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yu, frowning.

"what's up?"

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Zhao Zihan to find him so urgently at this time.

"The ruins of the Immortal Transformation have changed, and the entrance has been opened!"

Zhao Zihan spoke directly and stated his purpose: "Come with me to the ruins of the Immortal Transformation now and compete for opportunities!"

Lu Yu's eyes flickered, and he nodded in agreement.

A figure appeared behind Zhao Zihan, and with a flick of his sleeves, the two of them were wrapped in the sleeves.

Universe in the sleeves!

Lu Yu was surprised, he didn't expect to have this kind of supernatural power, at least it was Da Luo Jinxian's method!

While their thoughts were spinning, the eyes of the two became bright again, and they appeared in the ruins of immortals.

The aura is strong, and the aura of the avenue is strong. If there are endless ruins in front of him, Lu Yu even thought he was in the wild again.

"Go to the central hall!"

Zhao Zihan held a yellowed map in his hand, and after carefully identifying it, he opened his mouth and said.

Lu Yu nodded lightly, he knew about the Immortal Transformation Ruins before coming here.

Only heavenly and earthly immortals can enter.

Apparently that Da Luo Jinxian just left after throwing Lu Yu and Zhao Zihan in.

Zhao Zihan's expression was a little cold, and his complex eyes inadvertently glanced at Lu Yu again and again.

The opening of the Immortal Transformation Ruins was too sudden this time, and he was not prepared at all. She and Lu Yu were the only ones who could reach the Immortal Transformation Ruins in time in Tianxian City.

Although there are fewer competitors, whether Lu Yu can keep his promise is another matter.

In the past, she still had the confidence to check and balance Lu Yu, but after experiencing so many things, she became more and more unconfident in her heart.

But since we've arrived at the Immortal Transformation Ruins, we can only gamble!
Zhao Zihan gritted his teeth and led Lu Yu forward.

"Tianlei Secret Milk, Candle Dragon God Sand, Zhanyue Xianyan..."

Lu Yu's eyes were overwhelmed, and his eyes were almost blurred. What the hell is this relic?
He even believed that it was collected by a saint!

There are so many things in here!
Along the way, Lu Yu kept sweeping, as long as he could see the acquired spiritual roots, he kept putting them into the system space.

Zhao Zihan didn't care about these things at all, just scanned the map from time to time, looking for a certain direction.

"The ruins of the Immortal Transformation are at least as silent as ten thousand. It is normal to have so many treasures in the world. In the depths of the Immortal Transformation Sect, there may be innate spiritual roots!"

Seeing that Lu Yu kept pocketing these treasures of heaven and earth along the way, Zhao Zihan couldn't help but remind him.

After all, everyone's storage bags are limited, so it's better to keep the treasure behind.

Lu Yu doesn't care about 21, just accept it, anyway, the system space is endless.

As the two of them moved forward, the ruins of the Immortal Transformation had been destroyed for tens of thousands of years. Few of the formations were able to function, and even if they were powerful, they were very few, and they were no obstacle at all.

After deciphering a formation, Lu Yu was able to see the white mist from a distance, and there was a palace indistinctly.

The whole body is golden, with countless imprints on it cut by knives and axes, and each imprint is a Dao Yinluo. Just by sweeping his eyes, Lu Yu can feel the pain in his body, as if it will be torn apart at any time.

Withdrawing his stinging eyes, Lu Yu looked at Zhao Zihan.

This place is too dangerous for him and Zhao Zihan.

Not to mention the two Earth Immortals, even if the Da Luo Jinxian came here, as long as these dao marks were triggered, he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

Zhao Zihan smiled, took out a piece of jade in his hand, and sprayed mist to wrap their bodies in it.

"This is the dao mark that my ancestor of the Xiantian Pavilion personally refined. There is no problem entering this palace."

After explaining to Lu Yu, Zhao Zihan stepped into the palace first.

Lu Yu's doubts dissipated a lot. After all, Zhao Zihan hadn't found what he wanted, and it was too early to kill the donkey now.

However, he still activated the three-legged black and yellow tripod, and the yin and yang wings behind him trembled slightly. As long as he sensed something was wrong, he would immediately run away.

In the palace, resplendent and resplendent, the clouds and mist billowed, and in an instant, a white air flow turned into a god and demon, pointing directly at Lu Yu.

But at the next moment, it was resisted and dissipated by the mist around Lu Yu.

"It's coming, it's coming soon..."

Zhao Zihan spoke softly, staring at a certain place in front of her eyes obsessively, quickened her pace, and Lu Yu followed closely behind.

squeak~
Pushing open a door, a difficult and obscure voice resounded throughout the hall.

In the main hall, there is a stone table, a jug of wine, and two futons.

Suddenly, a huge coercion erupted.

"This is Holy..."

Before Zhao Zihan finished speaking, he passed out directly.

Only Lu Yu stood there perfectly.

The white mist kept churning, the breath of the avenue manifested, and the long river of time flowed endlessly.

On the long river of time at that time, a woman went down barefoot, during which the wind and fire of heaven and earth added to her body, and endless divine thunder crashed down, trying to tear her apart.

The woman's white clothes were stained with blood, and her face was obscured by the long river of time, making it hard to see clearly.

"This...is the hope of future generations."

As she approached Lu Yu, her red lips parted slightly.

Before Lu Yu could speak, he saw the scene behind the woman manifesting.

Fighting was happening everywhere, the battlefield was full of wailing, the head of the Monkey King was pierced, the arm of the Tongtian Saint was cut off, and even the Great Sage Hongjun was pierced through with a sword.

"Has the battle been so fierce in the past?"

Lu Yu whispered softly, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Although he knew that in the past, the primordial force was the enemy of the Chaos evil clan and was suppressed everywhere, but he didn't expect it to reach this point.

"You are the only hope."

The woman opened her mouth, and sent out a jade tube in her hand, crossing the long river of time with great magic power, even if the Dao manifested in the middle, it would add up to a thousand calamities, but it was still intact.

"This is the great opportunity I'm waiting to give you, your time is running out."

The woman waved her hand again, causing a sensation in the long river of time, not far away, all the tributaries were pinched by her.

"There are outstanding ones in the younger generations, and they will be sealed in the long river of time!"

"Now, unseal all of them and listen to one person's order!"

"They are coming!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the woman's figure gradually dissipated. Behind her, the chaotic evil race was like an ocean, flooding the prehistoric world wave after wave.

Lu Yu felt like his heart was about to be torn apart, but he could only watch the scene fade into nothingness.

At the same time, in front of him, there were more jade tubes and stones.

A huge amount of information came into his mind, and Lu Yu sat cross-legged to digest the information.

That woman is a female emperor who will be sanctified in later generations, a saint.

And the good fortune given to him is this world, as well as the Dao Gongfa!

This world can only last for three days, and in this world, there are tens of millions of years!

This is the only way they can avoid the eternity of time.