Chapter 138: Peace, Time to Go Home

This world has not yet reached the standard of the small world.

If Lu Yuan guessed correctly, there might be higher realms such as the Refining Void Realm and the Combination Realm...

But these have nothing to do with him.

"Ping An..."

Lu Yuan whispered and disappeared in an instant.

In less than a moment, he had torn through the void and appeared on a city of immortal cultivation.

The city was bustling with people and cars, a thriving scene.

However, under this lively appearance, in the unknown remote places, there are many people who are hungry and poorly clothed.

The suburbs of the city.

In a remote and dark alley.

When any cultivator enters here, a few words will automatically appear in his mind.

Damp, dark, disgusting, and without sunlight.

That's right, this is what Lu Yuan thought in his heart.

However, Xiao Ping An has lived here for several months.

That's right, he is not dead.

Lu Yuan walked in the alley, his face was calm, but anger was rising in his heart.

He couldn't believe that the obedient and well-behaved child had fallen into the same situation again.

Just like when he was five years old, he was hungry, poorly clothed, and bullied.

The alley was very long, and there were many children and teenagers in it. These people were just like ordinary street children.

Dirty, wearing tattered clothes.

The reason why these street children can survive is probably begging.

In such a dark place, people's evil will often be infinitely magnified.

Without anyone to restrain, discipline, and teach, these children who are not yet adults, or even younger, are evil by nature.

Because only evil can survive here and have a full stomach.

Lu Yuan's footsteps came from far to near, from small to large, and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Many people who were originally sleeping were awakened and cast their eyes at Lu Yuan.

Seeing Lu Yuan dressed beautifully and cleanly, these children and teenagers thought he was just an ordinary person.

The older teenager in the lead nodded to the other children, with a fierce look on his face.

However, how could all this escape Lu Yuan's divine sense?

Just when they were about to take action, Lu Yuan just released a little bit of oppression.

"Boom!"

The place was quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at the young man in horror, with great shock in their hearts.

"Is this... a cultivator?"

"He is a cultivator!"

"Why would a cultivator come to us?"

"Run."

Suddenly, everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and fled quickly, but it was just in vain.

They were fixed in place, unable to move.

Lu Yuan walked towards the older teenager step by step, and anger was brewing under his calm face.

He ignored the fear in the boy's eyes and how he struggled, but pinched the boy's head in the air with one hand.

"Search the soul."

The cold words came out of Lu Yuan's mouth.

"Plop!"

The body of the young man fell to the ground, raising clouds of dust. How could the soul of a mortal resist the soul search of the Great Sage?

"Hehe..."

Lu Yuan continued to walk in, but there were explosions behind him.

Like firecrackers.

He would not let them go just because they were children.

Those who bullied Lu Ping'an must pay for it one by one.

Lu Yuan left the alley. There were originally dozens of street children here, but only three people were left alive in an instant.

They did not attack Lu Ping'an or bully him, because they were also victims.

In a shabby hut, a thin figure lay quietly on his side.

The hut was not big, only half a meter long and wide, but fortunately it could shelter from wind and rain.

This was built by Lu Ping'an himself.

Lu Ping'an was covered with a straw mat and lay on it.

This was taught to him by his grandfather in Ping'an Village when he was a child.

He also wove it himself.

Three months ago, Wang Hu and his group abolished his cultivation and threw him into this city that belonged to cultivators.

For Lu Ping'an, who had no cultivation and had both legs completely disabled, it was like falling into an abyss.

Being able to walk with a limp was a blessing in disguise.

Since March, he could only pick up leftovers that others didn't want, and could only snatch food from street kids and wild dogs.

When he was hungry, he did this, and when he was thirsty, he drank rainwater on the ground.

Lu Ping'an closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep. He was too stupid.

Not only where he was, he would be bullied by others.

It was like this before he was five years old, it was like this when he entered the Biqing Gate, and it is still like this here now.

It seemed that he was destined to be bullied all his life.

A drop of tears slid down the corners of Lu Ping'an's eyes. He missed home, his master and mistress, his grandparents, and his brothers and sisters.

Those years in the Lu family were the happiest moments of his life.

But now, it has become an unattainable luxury.

Lu Pingan often thought, if only he hadn't gone to test his immortal roots that day.

If only he hadn't gone to cultivate immortality.

If only he could stay in the Lu family and in Pingan Village forever.

However, what happened won't change, and time won't go back.

His master was far away in a mortal village.

And he was in a city of immortal cultivation that he didn't even know where it was.

So sad...

Fifteen-year-old Lu Pingan is still the same as before, dark, thin, and a little shorter than his peers.

There is nothing outstanding about him, nor any talent.

If you have to say what are the advantages.

That should be the kind heart in his chest.

Also, the iron will that can persist to the end for the goal and will not let up for a moment.

Lu Ping'an in the hut touched his withered belly and licked his chapped lips.

He hasn't eaten or drank water for a long time.

He no longer felt any hope of living.

What could sustain him for three months?

Definitely his family.

But now, he couldn't hold it anymore.

All kinds of thoughts finally turned into Lu Ping'an's cry:

"Master, I'm sorry..."

Lu Ping'an is about to die, just like that night ten years ago.

However, it is different.

This time, no more miracles will happen...

Lu Yuan stood outside the thatched house, looking at this kind and honest young man. Looking at this thin and dark young man, his heart was filled with bitterness.

"Safety."

A gentle voice reached Lu Ping'an's ears, as he was dying and about to die at the last moment.

This voice pulled him back to the human world.

Lu Pingan opened his eyes with difficulty.

Just now, someone called me?

who is it?

Just as he stood up with difficulty, the voice sounded again, this time entering his ears clearly.

"Peace, I'm late, Master."

boom!

Why is this voice so familiar?

This is Master's voice.

But how is this possible? Master is not a mortal. How did he get here?

For a moment, Lu Pingan's heart beat violently and his whole body trembled. He couldn't believe it and slowly turned his head.

Face to face with that young figure.

boom!

Really... Master?

But why did the master suddenly change? He was different from before.

Lu Ping'an looked at Lu Yuan blankly, and saw the young master showing a familiar smile, and then spoke.

"Peace, let's go, I will avenge you as my master."

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Outside the Biqing Gate.

Lu Yuan and Lu Pingan appeared here.

After some transformation by Lu Yuan, Lu Pingan is completely different now. Compared with before, he is completely different.

Now, Lu Ping'an's injuries have been completely healed and he has become clean. The reason why his abandoned cultivation has not been restored yet.

It was because Lu Yuan did not intend to let him practice the cultivation methods of this world.

Xuanhuang's method of becoming an emperor is better.

However, Lu Ping'an is still a little thin and has dark skin now.

I can only go back to the Lu family and slowly improve.

That's right, Lu Yuan wants to take him back to the Lu family.

"Be safe, after this is done, we should go home."

Lu Yuan chuckled.

Lu Pingan nodded, he already knew the whole story.

But I haven't gotten over it yet.

The amount of information was too much, and he hadn't fully absorbed it yet.

What about the Kunlun Mirror Trial, the illusion, the real world, and the mysterious ancient world that the master talked about, the Lu family.

All of this is unknown to him.

"Let's go."

The next moment, Lu Yuan and the two appeared directly in the Biqing Gate.

at the same time.

Lu Yuan's god-like voice immediately echoed through the entire sect.

"I said, everyone from the Biqing Sect appeared in front of me."

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