Chapter 137 Ten Thousand Years King Qing Jiao's small world is about two hundred miles in radius. The Palace of Immortality has the effect of delaying aging, and it floats among the clouds in the sky of this small world. With Yan Ruyu leading the way, Lu Zhou didn't need to sneak into the Palace of Immortality as Ye Fan and the big black dog did in the original novel. He followed Yan Ruyu and carefully examined the Taoist patterns engraved on the Palace of Eternal Youth. Lu Zhou was very interested in this. Yan Ruyu said to Lu Zhou. "Ever since King Qing Jiao obtained this Immortal Palace in this small world, he has been studying these Dao patterns." "But after many years, he still got nothing." Lu Zhou nodded. These Dao patterns were indeed very complicated, and even he couldn't figure out what they were for a moment.
Lu Zhou could see that the Palace of Immortality was built by refining an entire mountain of source stone! It is the Yellow Springs Tomb, a very dangerous place, on par with the Fire Dragon Tomb and the Place Where Dragons Bleed! In this source vein, there is a flowing Yellow Spring sealed. Lu Zhou was very sensitive to all these things and saw them at a glance. He thought that most likely these were not left by the holy body that specialized in cultivating a single secret realm. Lu Zhou remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that there was a powerful ancient creature in the Palace of Immortality, who was born later and caused great casualties to the demon clan. In the end, he was killed by Yan Ruyu using the Demon Emperor's soldiers. Lu Zhou felt that this Palace of Immortality was most likely owned by the ancient creatures, but was later occupied by the holy body that specialized in cultivating the secret realm of the Wheel Sea. He told Yan Ruyu about this. Let her be more careful. He thought that with Yan Ruyu and the Nineteenth Ancestor in charge of the Palace of Immortality, that self-proclaimed ancient creature would not be able to cause any waves! There was no need for Lu Zhou to waste his time dealing with such a small matter personally. He could just leave it to Yan Ruyu and the others. The Hall of Eternal Youth is extremely grand. The space inside is extremely vast, but it is pitch black. Without stopping, they passed through the eight palaces one after another and entered the ninth. He only stayed in the eighth palace for a short while. Lu Zhou tried, but he was not able to directly obtain the spiritual insights of the ancient sages, who had engraved the Taoist patterns in these palaces. Lu Zhou was not disappointed about this. He possessed a magical treasure that could attract all cultivators. They entered the ninth level of the Palace of Eternal Youth. This place is a world of its own. The darkness is swept away and a rich spiritual energy is blowing in.
Rather than saying that this is a palace, it would be more accurate to say that this is a natural garden. It is lush with vegetation, colorful flowers, gurgling water, ancient pavilions, and tall and green longevity pines! They walked along a path paved with cobblestones, and soon they saw a tall figure sitting cross-legged on an altar in an ancient forest. That was Pangbo! "Way?" It was Pangbo who spoke with some uncertainty. They haven't seen each other for several years. In addition, with the improvement of Lu Zhou's cultivation, his temperament and demeanor have changed greatly compared to the past. Pang Bo was a little unsure that the person walking with Yan Ruyu was Lu Zhou, but that was normal. "Hiroko, it's me!" Lu Zhou stepped forward with a smile! "That's really your way, hahahaha" Pangbo was laughing loudly, and was so excited that he was ready to jump off the altar and give Lu Zhou a bear hug. "do not move." But suddenly, these words came out of his mouth, which immediately dispelled Pangbo's excitement and made him dare not move again. Obviously, that was Yan Ruyu's nineteenth ancestor, speaking through Pang Bo's body. They could not leave that altar. "Nineteenth Ancestor" It was Yan Ruyu and Lu Zhou who greeted him. At this moment, Pangbo's eyes became sharp and he was looking at Lu Zhou. But in just a moment, a smile appeared on Pangbo's face, a smile that lasted for ten thousand years. Wannian is the descendant of Qing Emperor Wanqing and the nineteenth ancestor of Yan Ruyu. He smiled and said to Lu Zhou, "You are very good. Yu'er found a real dragon!" Yan Ruyu had already told Wannian some things about Lu Zhou. Now that he has seen Lu Zhou with his own eyes, Wan Nian can still feel the majestic blood in Lu Zhou's body, like that of a real dragon! It can be seen that he is very satisfied with Lu Zhou. He recognized Lu Zhou as the prince consort of the demon clan. Although Lu Zhou did not need anyone's approval, at this moment, being able to hear such an attitude from Wannian's mouth would naturally make everyone happy. "If I am a real dragon, then Yu'er is a real phoenix!" Lu Zhou held Yan Ruyu's hand and said with a smile. "Hahaha good!" Wannian was laughing. He liked arrogant people like Lu Zhou.
After he finished laughing, Lu Zhou spoke directly. "Nineteenth Ancestor, I have brought you a flesh shell that has even greater potential than Pangbo's. Let's solve your problem first, and then slowly reminisce about the past!" As he said this, he had already taken out the flesh shell of the Emperor's son, which still had some temperature left, and placed it directly on the altar where Pangbo was sitting cross-legged. When Wannian saw the flesh shell of the Emperor's son, he was shocked. Because he sensed an extremely rich scent of phoenix blood from the flesh shell. He looked at Lu Zhou and said in surprise. "How can there be such a pure descendant of the Phoenix Demon?" This really shocked him. Before, the reason why he took a fancy to Pangbo's flesh shell was because Pangbo had the blood of a great demon in his body, which was more suitable for him, who was also a demon, to take over. When Yan Ruyu told him not to hurt Pangbo, Lu Zhou would provide him with a flesh shell that would be more suitable for him than Pangbo's. The most Wannian could think of was that Lu Zhou could provide him with a flesh shell that was slightly stronger than the great demon bloodline in Pangbo's body. He would never have thought that it would be a flesh shell with such pure power of Phoenix Demon blood! At this moment, when he saw Yan Ruyu smiling and telling him that the Emperor's son was the son of an ancient emperor and the descendant of a pure-blooded fairy phoenix, Wannian was shocked beyond words! His eyes were filled with great surprise. This great fortune and enormous wealth made him so excited that Pangbo's body was shaking. The look he gave Lu Zhou could no longer be described by words like satisfaction or gratitude! "Nineteenth Ancestor, the Immortal Phoenix is often associated with the word immortality. Since ancient times, there is also a saying that the Phoenix is reborn from the ashes!" "All of this points out that the Immortal Phoenix's vitality is the strongest among all spirits!" "I believe that with this flesh shell, it should be able to nourish your soul to a certain extent." Wannian nodded and said with a smile. "You are thoughtful. This is indeed the most suitable flesh shell for me." "With this body and the help of this altar in the Temple of Immortality, I am confident that I can be fully resurrected in half a year at most!" “Who knows, I may be able to go even further by then!” As we all know, the soul is the foundation of a cultivator, not the physical shell. The so-called lifespan actually refers to the soul light of the cultivator. If not, wouldn't it be possible for some old monsters to simply take over the flesh of some young monks and keep themselves alive? "In that case, Nineteenth Ancestor, you should quickly seize the body of the Heavenly Prince!" Wannian nodded. At that moment, a ray of black light shot out from between Pangbo's eyebrows and pierced straight into the forehead of the Emperor's son. Only a moment later, Pangbo took over his body again.
He laughed loudly, jumped down from the altar, came in front of Lu Zhou, and wanted to give Lu Zhou a bear hug. Lu Zhou had no habit of hugging men, so he punched Pangbo. At this time, Wannian had already controlled the body of the Emperor's son and sat cross-legged on the altar! "Let's exit first!" Lu Zhou spoke to Yan Ruyu and Pang Bo. Wannian is currently refining the flesh shell of the familiar Heavenly Prince, so they will certainly not wait here in vain. Thanks to the big brother [星河298] of qyue for the reward of 100 reading coins! Thanks to [Bai Mi Bao Zi] for the 500 points! Thank you all for your recommendation votes and monthly tickets! Knock to the big guys. (End of this chapter)