The cloud river hegemony has come to an end, but the aftermath will definitely take a few months to dissipate, especially in the cloud river hegemony in this world, there have been too many unexpected talents and battles, enough to make the major cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm unavoidable. Heart.
At the moment when the top 100 list was finalized, Lu Ye, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the pillar of secrets, felt that secrets had fallen from somewhere.
He has experienced this kind of thing several times, and he is not surprised at all.
Long before the start of Yunhe's hegemony, Huaci had told him that the top ten would not only get a large number of golden lottery sticks, but also get the scroll of heavenly secrets.
And the scroll of heaven's secrets affects the monk's own luck.
Lu Ye used to think that the theory of luck was intangible and elusive.
Now that he thinks about it, he can't perceive the matter of luck, but the War Kung Fu Pavilion should have a lot to do with the scroll of heaven's secrets.
He didn't know much about the information about the War Kung Fu Pavilion. He only knew that the place was not accessible to ordinary people. The last person who was qualified to enter the War Kung Fu Pavilion was decades ago.
Lu Ye has been speculating about why he is qualified to enter the War Gong Pavilion these days.
Maybe it has something to do with Tianji's volume review.
If you have reached a certain level of knowledge, you will be eligible to enter the War Gong Pavilion.
Concentrating his mind, Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed it on the Tianji Pillar, and his mind connected with the Tianji Treasure House.
The battle for the hegemony in Yunhe is over, and the plan of the heavenly secret has been fulfilled, and now he naturally wants to claim his spoils.
The rewards given by heavenly secrets, such as the golden spirit stick, all need to actively enter the treasure house of heavenly secrets to receive them.
After a while, Lu Ye left the Palace of Heavenly Secrets and returned to Cuizhufeng. There were already twenty golden magic sticks in the storage space.
He is currently at the eighth level of the Yunhe realm, not to mention twenty golden spirit sticks, even if there are only ten, it is enough for him to advance to the ninth level of the Yunhe realm, and twenty... is almost enough for him to raise the Yunhe realm to The limit is reached.
However, he was not in a hurry to use these golden spirit sticks to improve his cultivation.
It hasn't been long since he was promoted from the sixth level of Yunhe to the eighth level. Although his foundation is solid and there are no hidden dangers, it will take a period of time to settle.
It's okay to slowly swallow the elixir and practice, but it's not appropriate to continue to use the magic stick to improve quickly.
Furthermore, he has no opponent at all at the level of the Cloud River Realm, so his desire for cultivation is no longer that urgent.
I stayed at ease on the Green Bamboo Front for two days.
Lu Ye bid farewell to Shui Yuan.
The head teacher was not guarding the front, and since he was captured by Yun Xuechu that day, he has not shown up again.
According to Shui Yuan, the head teacher is currently helping Ming Xinfeng, but Shui Yuan doesn't know exactly what to do.
Lu Ye had some guesses. He had given the damaged Dragon Throne to Shizun before and asked her to help repair it. Shizun should be busy with it.
It's just that relying on her alone is afraid that she will be powerless, so she arrests the head teacher and beats her.
In the Palace of Heavenly Secrets, Lu Ye stood across the knife, Hu Po crouched on his shoulder, Yiyi had already escaped into Hu Po's body.
"Are you ready?" Lu Ye asked softly.
Amber groaned in response.
Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed it on the Heavenly Mystery Pillar. In his mind, light spots were immediately imprinted. Each light spot represented a Heavenly Mystery Pillar. Among the countless light spots, there were two light spots that were different from the others. The colors are different, it looks unconventional. JrNovels.com