"Miss, please don't worry, I won't be the first to enter the whirlpool. If you want to enter, you will enter."
After hearing what An Yu said, Lu Chen said this.
Lu Chen knew that An Yu was making insinuations, intending to hit him.
But he has no interest in century-old luck, not to mention the special luck of the demon clan, even if it is universal luck, the human race can use it, he doesn't want it.
Because he has six niche boxes in his hand, and each one has good luck for thousands of years!
How can one calculate a ball with a hundred years of energy?
Unfortunately, the technique he practiced was not from the Yuanwu Continent, so he was not affected by the fate of the Yuanwu Continent.
Otherwise, he would have opened the niche of heaven, earth and man long ago and sucked up all the 100,000 years of luck in the niche box, ensuring that not even the dregs would be left!
"Why won't you be the first one in?"
Anyu asked.
"Because, I hope that young lady will seize a hundred years of luck, become a true king, and be crowned emperor in the future!"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "As for me, my level is too low. Even if I take away a hundred years of luck, it won't have much effect. It will be a waste."
"I don't dare to think about being crowned emperor. The demon clan has not had enough luck in the past hundred thousand years, and no one has ever been crowned emperor."
An Yu sighed and said, "However, I really want to become a true king. As long as there is another true king in Prince An's palace, my status in the Demon Nest will be permanent, and I will no longer be oppressed by other true kings.
My family can live a peaceful life."
"Miss, you will definitely get what you wish for!"
"However, the competition is huge. Every Emperor Miao wants to be the first to enter the Qi Vortex. As a newly promoted Emperor Miao, I have a weak foundation and it will be difficult for me to compete with those old Emperor Miao."
"How old are the other emperor seedlings?"
"They are all under the age of fifty, and the youngest is already thirty."
"That's not too old. What about the Emperor Miao who is over a hundred years old?"
"Those over fifty years old have reached a very high level, and some have even become kings. They are not allowed to enter the Lingxuan Cave, otherwise the young Emperor Miao will not be able to compete."
"Then what are the realms of the Emperor Miao who are allowed to enter the cave?"
"They are all golden-bodied venerables."
"No saint?"
"No, under the age of fifty, how can it be so easy to become a saint?
Our demon clan has few elixir resources, so it is already very good to be able to cultivate a golden body before the age of fifty."
"I would like to ask, how old are you, Miss?"
"Why are you asking this?
Don’t you have eyes?
Don’t you know how to read it yourself?”
"I'm colorblind!"
Dark language: "..."
An Yu was choked by Lu Chen for a long time, and then whispered: "I am eighteen years old, and I am the youngest emperor seedling in the history of the demon clan."
Lu Chen showed a look of sudden realization: "It turns out that the young lady is so young."
Seeing Lu Chen's expression, Anyu couldn't help but feel a little angry: "In your eyes, am I very old?"
"That's not true, I just didn't expect that the lady is younger than I thought."
"How old do you think I am?"
"Not that old, really!"
"Tell the truth, or I won't let you go!"
"I dare to swear that in my imagination, the lady is very young!"
"How young?"
"This...that...oh, miss, why are you screwing me!"
A few days later, under a peak to the west of the demon nest, there was a huge cave, and many demon warriors gathered outside the cave.
Today is the big day for the opening of Lingxuan Cave. All emperor seedlings under the age of fifty are here, as well as a group of martial arts geniuses with outstanding talents.
That huge cave is the Lingxuan Cave. The entrance of the cave is sealed with huge rocks and is blocked by a ban.
Every hundred years, the demon lord will lift the restriction, otherwise no one can enter the cave.
There is an upper limit to Ling Xuan Cave's luck, which can only be accumulated to one hundred years, and will not improve after that.
If there is no upper limit, the demon clan will not even try to open the Lingxuan Cave unless its luck lasts for ten thousand years.
With thousands of years of luck, it is possible to become an emperor, let alone an emperor.
Sure enough, as An Yu said, the first batch of demon clan emperor seedlings that entered the cave included more than ten people, and they were under fifty years old. They were actually very young.
Each of the so-called old emperor seedlings almost has a young face, and they look like they are only in their twenties. Their high cultivation has slowed down aging, and they all maintain the appearance of the emperor.
Each Emperor Miao is accompanied by a follower, and those followers also have age restrictions, they are all under fifty years old, and their cultivation level is also quite high, almost like the Lord Qingtian.
Only one follower has a particularly high level, just like these emperor seedlings, and he is actually the golden-bodied venerable!
That attendant is a woman, none other than Mo Mei!
King Mo spent a lot of money to arrange for Mo Mei to be a follower to an emperor seedling and follow that emperor seedling into the Spiritual Whirlpool Cave.
As for that emperor seedling, he was not outstanding. He probably could not compete with other emperor seedlings, and it was very slim to win a hundred years of luck. So he simply took advantage of the last king and brought Mo Mei in to try his luck.
Otherwise, that Emperor Miao would never let a golden-bodied venerable become his follower!
Such a powerful follower is not his confidant. If there is a chance to be the first to enter the vortex, who can guarantee that this follower will take the opportunity away?
Among all the followers of Emperor Miao, An Yu's followers are the only ones with the lowest level and the worst cultivation, and are despised by almost everyone.
"What the hell is An Yu doing? How can he bring a follower below the rank of a venerable?"
"Isn't this better? If she doesn't have a capable helper, our chances will be even greater."
"Well, it seems like An Yu's chances of being the first to enter the whirlpool are slim."
Those emperor seedlings were making mocking comments. They had the advantage and were the ones with the best chance of being the first to enter the vortex.
Anyu brings too many followers to help Anyu, so they can ignore Anyu as a competitor.
"The Dark King's daughter, doesn't he have any powerful followers to use?"
"That's right, I actually brought a half-step god refining realm with me. I don't know what it is used for?"
"Half-step to the Divine Refining Realm, which is also the Immortal Stage Realm. Isn't this a super drag?"
"Whatever, as long as your level is low, you can be beaten casually by us."
Most of the Emperor Miao's followers also gathered together and discussed the same thing one after another.
After they enter the cave, they each have their own master. Then the master will compete with other emperor seedlings. If they try their best to help the master, they may also have a fight with each other.
The followers around Anyu are only half-step into the realm of refining gods. To them, they are simply weaklings. They are missing an opponent.
"Oh my god, what kind of entourage does the daughter of the Dark King bring? They are simply rubbish!"
"If Anyu doesn't have a follower available, you can call me. I'll be his follower, no problem."
"Hey, are you just imagining that? An Yu is the most beautiful girl in the demon clan. Who wouldn't want to be An Yu's follower?"
"But the entourage she brought was so eye-catching. It was like a flower stuck in cow dung. I couldn't help but go up and beat that trash."