Starting with a Chaos Immortal Body, I Create the Supreme Immortal Clan

Chapter 107 Let’s Build Beautiful Clouds and Mist Together and Create Saints!

"Roar!"

The three dragon-shaped source veins roared to the sky and struggled in the big handprint, but it was useless.

The cultivators below looked at this scene, and their eyes revealed a wave of expectation!

What is the Lu family ancestor going to do?

Is he going to put these three source veins into Yunwu City?

If he really does this, the spiritual energy in Yunwu City is probably several times higher than that of Wuji Holy Land!

And in the eyes of countless people expecting, Lu Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and a great saint's pressure was released.

In an instant, a boundless sense of oppression enveloped the entire Yunwu City, and a palpitation emerged in the hearts of all the cultivators in the city!

Is this the pressure of the Great Sage?

At this time, Lu Yuan used his cultivation, and the big handprint directly grabbed the dragon-shaped source vein and stuffed it into the underground of Yunwu City!

This scene shocked the eyes of millions of cultivators in Yunwu City!

"Fuck..."

It makes people burst out with swear words.

Lu Yuan's move was the same as the previous ones. He forcibly stuffed the source veins into the ground. It was simple and crude, without any rules!

It depends on strength!

And after a few breaths, the whole city fell into peace, and the concentration of spiritual energy was visibly increasing!

"Three source veins, this kind of handwriting is probably only the ancestor of the Lu family can do it."

"Of course, you can go and find the whole Qingzhou, no, the whole East Wilderness, who has such a big handwriting?"

"The ancestor of the Lu family is really the great emperor in the world, and he has benefited the cultivators of our entire Yunwu City!"

"Yes, from today on, the concentration of spiritual energy in our Yunwu City is comparable to or even beyond the holy land!"

"And this is all thanks to the gift of the ancestor Lu. All of us have received the great kindness of the ancestor Lu!"

At this moment, watching this scene, feeling the increasingly rich spiritual energy, some people cried with joy, and some danced with joy, extremely excited.

On a street, a middle-aged man looked at the figure above blankly, stunned for a moment, and then shuddered.

Just now, the person he blamed was a great sage?

The person he wanted to teach a lesson was the ancestor of the Lu family?

Good guy, isn't this looking for trouble?

While thinking, the middle-aged man paused, immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that had not yet dried completely, and strode into the room.

Just now, he felt that the bottleneck of the realm had loosened, and decided to try to break through the Divine Palace realm again!

On the other side, the Divine Palace peak man who was a waste in his wife's eyes gradually became excited and looked extremely happy.

"This kind of spiritual energy, I guess it can help me step into the Venerable? If the Venerable realm can't improve that, I'm really a waste."

The man muttered to himself, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Lu Yuan!

At the same time, while everyone's minds were active, Lu Yuan spoke, his eyes were sharp as lightning, his face was gentle, and his voice rolled, attracting everyone's attention again!

"My fellow Taoists, I want to build Yunwu City into an imperial city famous in Qingzhou, Donghuang, and even the entire Xuanhuang!"

"And this idea cannot be achieved by our Lu family alone. We still need your strength. I would like to explain to you fellow Taoists that Yunwu City is not only the Yunwu City of our Lu family, but also the Yunwu City of all of us. Let us work together to build Yunwu Imperial City and create a beautiful home together. How about it?"

Lu Yuan's voice was high, with a hint of irresistible meaning in his voice.

When the cultivators in the city heard this, none of them showed any displeasure, and everyone agreed with it.

Lu Yuan said that Yunwu City belongs to everyone, but people don't think so. Yunwu City can only belong to the Lu family.

It's just that Lu Yuan said so, as long as they can continue to stay in Yunwu City and enjoy the spiritual energy in the city that is comparable to the holy land.

What's more, according to the ancestor of the Lu family, if Yunwu City is completed one day, it may really become an imperial city famous throughout the entire Xuanhuang!

Even if there is no such thing, it is more than enough to become the first city in the East Wilderness!

By then, as the indigenous people, the benefits they have obtained will be multiplied countless times!

It is just around the corner to turn the tables!

And who owns Yunwu City, what does it matter?

So, under such interests, some people started to speak up and express their views!

"What Ancestor Lu said is very true. We should work together to build a beautiful Yunwu!"

"Yes, Yunwu City is everyone's Yunwu City. We should make Yunwu City better and more famous. Therefore, everyone should contribute their own strength to build a beautiful home together!"

"What the two seniors said makes sense!"

Looking at the voices that kept echoing below, Lu Yuan's face was gentle, and he nodded repeatedly in his heart.

"Fellow Daoists, seven days later, the three major families will issue an announcement to inform you of the specific matters of building a beautiful Yunwu!"

"Yes, Ancestor Lu is wise!"

"Long live Ancestor Lu!"

When the people of the three major families heard this, they were stunned. What?

We? Didn't you receive the news? What's going on?

The three family ancestors looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this.

Then, Lu Yuan spoke again: "Li Hong, Cui Shi, Luo Tianhe, the three of you come with me."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yuan disappeared with the three of them, leaving a group of cultivators at a loss.

On a mountainside in the Yunwu Mountains, four figures appeared out of thin air.

It was Lu Yuan and his four companions!

Li Hong and the other two had just heard Lu Yuan's voice and arrived at this place in an instant. They had not yet come to their senses. The three of them observed the surrounding environment, and then a voice sounded.

"Senior Lu, why did you bring us here?"

Luo Tianhe cast his eyes on Lu Yuan and spoke weakly, with a look of respect!

After hearing this, Li Hong and the other two also looked at Lu Yuan, with a hint of doubt and confusion in their eyes.

At this time, the three of them couldn't help but think a lot, like a thousand horses galloping, and waves of worry emerged.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan did not answer this question, but chuckled, and then smiled and asked:

"How many years have you been trapped at the peak of Tianzun?"

The three of them heard the words, and their faces suddenly changed, turning green and red, and they didn't know how to answer, and they were all silent for a few breaths.

At this time, Cui Shi, the ancestor of the Cui family, gritted his teeth and responded: "To be honest with you, Senior Lu, I am not afraid of you laughing at me. The longest time we three have been trapped at the peak of the Heavenly Venerable is about 800 years, and the shortest is 600 years."

"The first thing that limits the three of us is aptitude, and the second is opportunity, but these two are both unattainable."

Li Hong continued Cui Shi's words and sighed, his voice full of sadness!

Lu Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Once upon a time, he was in the same situation!

"Have you ever thought about entering the realm of saints one day?"

Lu Yuan said with a chuckle, which immediately shocked the hearts of several people.

The three looked at each other, their eyes crossed, and they knew what they were thinking without saying much.

"Saints, the three of us have worked hard for hundreds of years, but we can't make even a little progress, and we haven't even touched the threshold of half-saints!"

"Becoming a saint is an unattainable dream for us!"

"If anyone can let me enter the realm of saints, I, Cui Shi, am willing to do anything for him, even if it means being a cow or a horse, I will do it!"

Hearing Lu Yuan's question, Li Hong and the other two couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Hahaha."

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan laughed and said lightly:

"If I can let you enter the realm of saints, how will you repay me?"

Lu Yuan's voice reached the ears of several people. The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in broad daylight, a bolt from the blue, shaking the three people's minds!

At this moment, Luo Tianhe and the other two stared blankly at Lu Yuan's smiling face, their souls trembling, and their bodies gradually trembling.

"Senior Lu, can you really let us become saints?"

Luo Tianhe trembled as he spoke, his pupils contracted violently, his eyes full of disbelief!

"Senior Lu, if what you said is true, then my Li family is willing to obey the Lu family's dispatch unconditionally. From now on, we will only obey the Lu family!"

Li Hong spoke excitedly, his face flushed, and he spoke very quickly, and his saliva flew directly onto Cui Shi's face.

"Senior Lu, my biggest wish in this life is to become a saint. If you can really let me break through, then even if I become your slave, I will have no complaints!"

Cui Shi's voice was rolling and sincere, and he even ignored the saliva flying onto his face. All he wanted in his heart was to become a saint!

At this moment, Lu Yuan looked at these three old juniors who had lived for thousands of years and were so excited, and his thoughts were full of thoughts. It seemed that he had underestimated their obsession with becoming saints.

Lu Yuan put his hands behind his back, his whole body was restrained, his expression was calm, his eyes swept over the three people, and he said lightly:

"Do you know why I brought you here alone?"

The three people were stunned when they heard it, and just as they were about to answer, they heard Lu Yuan's words that sounded like the sound of nature:

"I want to create a saint..."

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