Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters shocking bad news
Lu Qingfeng and his party took an interstellar spaceship, and the spaceship turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Meteorite at several times the speed of light.
Even at this speed, it would take at least ten years to return to the Meteor Star. This shows how far the Heavenly Emperor's Domain is from the Meteor Star.
Time passed day by day, and nothing else happened along the way. Everyone was chatting and laughing in the flying boat, and they were getting closer and closer to the Meteorite.
For them, who have endless lives, ten years is just a snap of their fingers, like quicksand passing between their fingers.
"Everyone, look, is that planet a pair of gods and guardians? Time flies so fast. More than seventy years ago, we were still training there. At that time, we were still little true gods. In the blink of an eye, we all became ancestor gods."
Through the window, Nangong Feiyu looked at Shenwei in the distance and sighed loudly at the changes in the world, as if the experience on Shenwei only happened yesterday.
Especially those disciples of the second-rate sects. In more than seventy years, they have gone from being disciples of the True God in the early stages to becoming the ancestral gods who are at the top of the sect. After returning, I wonder what the disciples who entered the sect at the same time thought of them.
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After so many years, everyone was either cultivating or in constant battles. They rarely chatted with each other. When they finally felt free, the chatter started unstoppable.
Wu Neng and Yan Jun were the best among the disciples of these second-rate sects. They were able to break through to the first small step of the Ancestral God, and they were grateful to Lu Qingfeng from the bottom of their hearts.
"Brother Qingfeng, we disciples from second-rate sects are far inferior to you in terms of cultivation resources and talents. Without you to lead us, we would not be where we are now. So, whether you are willing to listen or not,
I still want to thank you."
Listening to Yan Jun's heartfelt thanks, Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Yan Jun, the fact that you came out with me this time shows that you trust me. In my opinion, this kind of trust is priceless. How much money is it?"
They can’t be bought.”
Wu Neng continued: "Brother Qingfeng, it won't be long before we come to the Divine Realm of the Emperor of Heaven. If you don't mind, I plan to come with you."
Lu Qingfeng nodded and smiled: "Of course there is no problem. After so many years of experience, your minds have become extremely tough. You know very well what you should do."
"Ha ha"
Nangong Feiyu laughed and said: "Wu Neng, when you return to the sect this time, you must be an elder. Why do you need to take risks with us? Just wait and enjoy the happiness in the sect."
Wu Neng chuckled and said: "If you had said that when I didn't know there was a Heavenly Emperor's realm before, I might have really stopped going anywhere. But now it's no longer possible. Heavenly Emperor is a strong man! Who doesn't want to cultivate to that realm?"
"There are people at the level of the Heavenly Emperor! There are only three in the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Realm. No matter how talented we are, we may not reach that level."
Lu Qingcheng looked at Nangong Feiyu, curled his lips and said: "Feiyu, I'm not telling you, you are just talking nonsense. What's so great about the cultivation of the Emperor of Heaven? They can cultivate to this level, why can't we? I
I still don’t believe in this evil.”
Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "What Qingcheng said is good. If they can do it, why can't we? Let's cultivate a Heavenly Emperor and let the world see it."
Among the more than a hundred geniuses, some people had planned to give up as soon as they got better, especially some of the second-rate sects, who were high-ranking elders at the level of ancestor gods. They had already made plans to return to their sects and enjoy peace and happiness.
After Lu Qingfeng said this, these people immediately gave up the idea, and their eyes lit up when they looked at Lu Qingfeng.
"Master, the Meteorite is coming soon. Where should we stop? Master, please tell me clearly."
Xing'er hurriedly came from the cockpit and came directly to the opposite side of Lu Qingfeng, interrupting everyone's conversation.
"Xing'er, let's go to the Thunder Temple like last time! Those guys are still waiting there. It's been more than seventy years since we left. They must be anxious."
Those who can cultivate to the level of the Ancestral God on the Meteor Star are all peerless geniuses. With the massive amounts of divine crystals provided to them by Lu Qingfeng, these former subordinates are making breakthroughs in their cultivation.
At this time, in the meeting hall of Thunder Temple, hundreds of powerful Ancestral Gods gathered together. These people were all super bosses of the Meteor Star. The number was dozens of times more than the last time they welcomed Lu Qingfeng.
The Tiger King is also among them. During the battle in the western part of the Meteor Star seventy years ago, he was the fifth small step of the third-level divine beast. Now he has broken through to the eighth small step.
There were two people standing on his left and right, one of them was Dahu who left the Bingbian Palace back then. After so many years, he has now reached the first small step in the cultivation of the third-level divine beast.
There is another person standing next to Dahu. If Lu Qingfeng were here, he would immediately recognize him as Lu Jiuling, who he taught the Tiangang Jue technique to the Mu tribe.
At this time, Lu Jiuling's cultivation had reached the early stage of the Divine Lord. Lu Tianji was standing not far from the Tiger King. He was the fourth small step of the Ancestral God during the war, and now he has broken through to the seventh small step.
This is the main hall of the Thunder Temple. What is puzzling is that the person sitting on the main seat of the main hall is not the hall master Lei Ming, but an old man with a white beard.
A year ago, these people came out of seclusion one after another. As soon as they came out of seclusion, they all came to Thunder Temple. Lu Qingfeng left here. They came here to find out about him.
Almost all the top experts from the battle a million years ago came here. When they arrived at Thunder Temple, they did not see Lu Qingfeng, and these people's calm hearts suddenly became anxious.
Lei Ming's palace master's throne is just empty. Many of the people who came this time are older than him, and with his fiery temper, they don't dare to sit on it.
Just when everyone was humbly giving in, a person walked in outside the hall. When these people saw it, they all stood up and moved forward to greet him respectfully.
Lu Tianji was Lu Qingfeng's butler back then. Even though Tiger King had the highest level of cultivation, he still had to be respectful in front of Lu Tianji.
Lu Tianji walked in the front, followed by the others, and greeted the white-bearded old man who came in. They were far away, so Lu Tianji greeted him respectfully.
"Senior Mulan is here. We are unable to welcome you from far away. Please forgive me. Senior, please take a seat at the head of the table."
"Haha, it seems you are still arguing about this position! You have forgotten that for us, cultivation is the most important thing. Is it worth arguing over this position?"
Lu Tianji hurriedly bowed and said: "Senior Mulan's lesson is very true, but we have fallen into the same routine. After listening to senior's words, we suddenly became enlightened."
"In order to save you from arguing, I will give up. This seat is supposed to be thunderous. Since you are so humble, I have no choice but to sit on it."
Mulan sat down on the main seat of the Thunder Temple, looked at the hundreds of people sitting below and said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, your gathering this time is for Qingfeng."
The Tiger King bowed and said: "Senior, you are indeed wise. We are indeed waiting for Lord Ancestral God. He left here more than seventy years ago and went to the secret realm of the gods. So far, there has been no news. We are very uneasy."
Old Mulan stroked his beard and thought for a moment before saying, "Did Qingfeng say anything before he left?"
When Lu Qingfeng left here, Tiger King, Lu Tianji and others were not around. Mulan asked this question and immediately looked at Lei Ming and others.
Lei Ming took a step forward, bowed and saluted: "Back to senior, before you left, you just told me that the war between the two clans has been postponed indefinitely, so we can't slack off in our cultivation."
Lei Ming stopped here, as if thinking about what Lu Qingfeng had said before. After a moment, he said again: "Oh, by the way, your Excellency also said that there are many big things waiting for us to do in the future."
"Don't worry! Nothing will happen to Qingfeng. If something happens to him, I will feel it. I think it won't be long before he comes back."
Old Mulan and Lu Qingfeng were from the same period, and they were both born in chaos. No one found it strange that he had feelings for Lu Qingfeng.
Hearing what Old Mulan said, Lu Tianji immediately felt relieved, a smile appeared on his face, and the gloom on his face was swept away.
"This is great. Your Excellency is our backbone. As long as nothing happens to you, we will all have some confidence in our hearts."
Old Mulan stroked his beard and said, "I have sensed it. Qingfeng will return to Thunder Temple in a few moments. Everyone is ready to greet him."
Seeing old Mulan stand up, Lu Tianji hurriedly said: "Senior Mulan, this junior has something unclear, please give me some advice."
"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me."
Lu Tianji suddenly stopped him, and Mulan was very confused.
"Senior, I don't know. The wife of Lord Ancestor God has passed away. You don't know about it yet. We don't dare to tell you about it. I don't know if this is appropriate."
Old Mulan sighed and said: "You are really smart and confused for a while. As the saying goes: short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. This matter cannot be hidden. Fortunately, it is better to tell him earlier."
Lu Tianji asked: "Senior, I have kept this matter secret from you for so long. To be honest, it is hard for me to talk about it now."
Mulan old man waved his hand and said: "Qingfeng will return to Thunder Temple in a while, leave this matter to me, and you can stop taking care of it."
Old Mulan walked down the steps and walked directly outside the main hall. Hundreds of ancestor gods followed behind him, and stopped directly at the entrance of the light shield above the temple.
In the interstellar spacecraft, everyone stopped talking and laughing, and looked at the meteorite below through the windows, with many emotions in their hearts.
"Cousin, tell me, since we have broken through to the level of the Ancestral God, does coming back this time count as a homecoming? I wonder what the expressions on the faces of those old guys will be when they see it."
Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Who on the Meteor Star can cultivate to the level of the Ancestral God, who is not a peerless genius? As you improve your cultivation, others will not stand still, but you are just faster than them."
Lu Qinghu also lowered his head and looked down. The Meteoric Star quickly magnified in his sight. Soon, the light shield of the Thunder Temple could be seen with the naked eye.
"For more than seventy years, a finger, meteorite star, I am back again."