C156 Mystical Race

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the God Crystal Universe Palace and into the quiet room. He walked directly towards the quiet room's door, pushed it open and walked out. Two guards were waiting at the door, and when they saw Lu Qingfeng come out, they immediately bowed and greeted him: "Greetings Elder Lu."

Lu Qingfeng nodded his head and took out twenty thousand crystals each, passing it to the two and saying: "I'll have to trouble the two of you to protect them for three months, I'm sorry, but you should keep these crystals."

Now that Lu Qingfeng was a guest elder of the Treasure Pavilion, they did not dare to accept Lu Qingfeng's things. They hurriedly waved their hands and refused.

Lu Qingfeng pretended to be very serious as he looked at the two of them and said, "I told you to accept it, but you just accept it obediently. Where did all this nonsense come from?" Trembling, the two guards accepted the crystals and thanked Lu Qingfeng over and over again.

In the past few days in Gongyu Empire, Lu Qingfeng had reaped a great harvest. All five of his clones had been created, and all that was left was the rapid improvement of his cultivation base.

Lu Qingfeng decided to leave after seeing that there was nothing else for the Jade Emperor. He called Lu Xiaoqian over, and after bidding farewell to Shangguan Zitong, the two left the Treasure Pavilion.

Pulling Lu Xiaoqian's hand, they walked along the streets of the Jade Emperor Capital. As they walked, they pondered on the way forward.

He had given all of his top-grade five elemental treasures to the five clones, but he didn't have any suitable weapons.

Lu Qingfeng searched around the Universe Hall carefully, and the best longsword was a high-grade magic treasure. After a long time, many cultivators had died at the hands of Lu Qingfeng, and he could not remember where this longsword had come from. Although its grade was not too high, he could only use it now.

Even now, he still could not remove the rust left behind by the Rust Sword passed down by his clan. With Lu Qingfeng's current experience, he could tell that this Rust Sword was definitely different from the others.

He did not believe that the ancestors of the Lu family would use a rusted sword as a legacy treasure, and the Tyrant body technique was a clear example. Now that Lu Qingfeng had mastered the Tyrant body technique to the Great Perfection Stage, even a true god like Shui Wuhen was unable to kill him.

From this, it was confirmed that the Tyrant Body Technique was the number one body tempering technique on the entire planet.

The father and son duo exited the imperial city through the south gate. They had now arrived at the southern part of the Eastern Falling Divine Continent, which was a typical subtropical climate. The weather was clear just a moment ago.

The father and son duo had each erected a true essence barrier, so their bodies were still as dry as ever. Looking around them, the plants here were completely different from the ones north of the capital city.

The leaves of the plants were clear and glossy under the rain. All the plants swayed left and right in the southwest wind. Occasionally, a few beautiful birds could be seen flying through the forest.

The shadow of the phoenix tail bamboo was swaying. The tree was tall and slender, and among the many green foliage plants, the colorful flowers competed with each other.

Some looked like butterflies, some resembled tiger whiskers, some resembled goat horns, some resembled pig ears, some resembled spiders.

In this large, natural garden, there was a fragrant bouquet of bouillon in the woods, an overpowering verruca, a red, green, yellow, and a red, white, and yellow.

As Lu Qingfeng wandered in this world filled with beautiful flowers, he could not help but be dazzled by the sight, even with his cultivation at the Mid Void Stage.

In this sea of exotic plants and flowers, there was no end in sight. Here, there was a small path, and Lu Qingfeng slowly walked along it.

It was unknown when the light rain had stopped and the sky had returned to clear. Bathing in the sunlight, Lu Qingfeng did not feel any heat. He would occasionally stretch out his hand and stroke the flowers by the side of the road, feeling very comfortable.

Lu Xiaoqian followed beside Lu Qingfeng, constantly looking left and right. Clearly, he was also mesmerized by the beautiful scenery in front of him, causing him to feel a little dizzy.

Sometimes, he would even get close to the flower and smell its strange fragrance. An intoxicated expression appeared on his slightly immature face.

Seeing Lu Xiaoqian's expression, Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly. Everyone praised beautiful things, even if it was a person who caused a disaster for the world, or a beggar begging on the streets, no matter how ugly and evil his heart was, he would always be enthralled by beautiful things.

He did not know how long he walked for, but a clear, bottomless, foot-deep river appeared in front of Lu Qingfeng. The river twisted and turned, flowing to who knows where.

A group of beautiful young girls around seventeen or eighteen years old, playing in the water with their hands on their pants, dressed in colorful clothes. As they chased each other, the sound of their collisions was crisp and melodious.

The girls were singing in the river, a melody as beautiful as a lark, causing people to have no choice but to listen attentively. Some of the girls were dancing in the river, flying towards the peacock like they wanted to spread their wings.

In the eyes of Lu Qingfeng, such beautiful scenery, in addition to the support of these beautiful young girls, formed a beautiful picture scroll.

Soon enough, Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoqian were standing by the river side. The sudden appearance of Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoqian caused all of these young girls to stop. They all looked at Lu Qingfeng and his son with curious gazes.

Lu Qingfeng felt a little uncomfortable looking at these young ladies, and couldn't help but size himself and Little Qian up and down. He also felt that it was strange: His attire was very normal, so why were these girls looking at him like that?

Lu Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the girls that stood motionless in the river. He opened his mouth and asked, "May I ask where we are?"

Hearing Lu Qingfeng's question, these young ladies almost simultaneously pursed their lips and laughed. They did not bother with Lu Qingfeng and rushed to the other side of the river. In a short while, they had all disappeared.

Just as Lu Qingfeng was looking at the other side of the river as he was pondering about where this place was, a voice filled with magnetism was heard. "Young man from the other side, could you come over and talk?"

As the sound of his voice faded, a figure appeared on the other side of the river. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a collarless short-sleeved shirt with dragon serpents tattooed on his arms and a pair of long pants.

In his entire life, Lu Qingfeng had never seen anyone dressed in this way. Scanning with his spiritual sense, he confirmed that they were indeed human beings. Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate and flew across the river with Lu Xiaoqian.

Standing opposite of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man had a friendly face. He looked at Lu Qingfeng with a smile and said, "Young man, I don't care how you got here, but since you're here, you're a guest. Can you come visit our family?"

Lu Qingfeng found the middle-aged man's words very strange: How did I get here? He had been rushing to the southeast, and then he came here naturally. He recalled the time he came here and didn't find anything special about the place. He then thought to himself, 'Won't I know what's going on once I see what's inside?'

The middle-aged man led the way in front while Lu Qingfeng and Lu Xiaoqian followed behind. The small path in the forest twisted and turned, and after who knows how long, they finally saw the end of the forest.

After exiting the forest, Lu Qingfeng looked in front of him. In front of him was a vast expanse of bamboo buildings, all of which were tall and square, each supported by several dozen enormous columns. The walls and floors were made of bamboo or wood, and the roofs were covered with straw.

Lu Qingfeng had never seen such a building before. Carefully examining each of the bamboo houses, he noticed that there was a great distance between each of them. Between the bamboo houses, tall trees were planted.

The leaves of these trees were especially large, and they were about the size of a bed. Lu Qingfeng had never seen a tree like this.

As the breeze blew, these bamboo houses would appear and disappear. They looked extremely beautiful, as if they were in a dream.

Lu Qingfeng followed the middle-aged man and arrived in front of a very large bamboo building. This bamboo building was several times taller than any other bamboo building.

This bamboo building was supported by hundreds of columns, each of which required a few people to carry it over. The columns were fixed to the stone block.

The bamboo building was divided into three floors. The top of the building was shaped like a human shape, but it was not covered with grass. Instead, it was made of a uniform thickness of stone, which was of different colors and extremely smooth.

Lu Qingfeng followed the middle-aged man and arrived at the staircase leading upstairs.

After entering, he found himself facing Lu Qingfeng in a wide hall. There were many bamboo chairs arranged in a circular shape. In front of the bamboo chairs was a bamboo tea table.

After the middle-aged man sat down, he separately poured a cup of tea for himself and Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng drank a mouthful of tea, his heart was filled with confusion.

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Qingfeng's puzzled expression and said with a smile, "Young man, you must be wondering why we are dressed like that." The middle-aged man looked at Lu Qingfeng's puzzled expression and smiled, "Young man, you must be wondering why we are dressed like that.

When Lu Qingfeng heard the middle-aged man's words, not only did his doubts not dispel, they instead became more and more puzzling. The middle-aged man took all of this in his heart.

He continued to explain to Lu Qingfeng, "We are a peace-loving race, and in the great battle a million years ago, our race was also involved, fighting side by side with all the humans. In the end, our race only had a few tens of thousands of people left, and we were forced to use a large amount of magic power from our ancestors to construct this sealed space.

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and said, "Originally, this space could have lasted a million years, because the ancestor's injuries were too heavy, even if the ancestor used up countless lives, it still wouldn't be able to last that long. After leaving the group training, the ancestor found a place to fall asleep, right now it's still a million years away, the space is gradually breaking.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lu Qingfeng became even more confused, so he asked the middle-aged man: "Senior, do you mean that I am a noble? What can I do for you? "

"That's right," the middle-aged man said affirmatively. "That's what our ancestor said. We don't have any doubts regarding the wisdom of our ancestors."

Lu Qingfeng continued, "But with my current low cultivation, what kind of help can I give you?"

"We can't explain this," the middle-aged man said. "Maybe if the teachings of our ancestors are true, the answer will be revealed."