In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

Lu Zhining felt the pressure from the sky above the Lu family, and her face turned pale instantly.

Lu Wuhen, who was originally in the secret room, recuperating from his injuries, also widened his eyes at this moment.

What evil has the Lu family suffered recently?

Just sent away a virtual immortal, and another one comes?

At the same time.

Li Zhoujun, who was resting in the room, naturally also noticed this virtual immortal-level aura that was not concealed at all.

I only heard the system prompt.

[Ding: A virtual immortal-level evil array spirit is detected, preparing to attack the host's future female apprentice. The system issues a task. The host will get a generous reward if he drives this thing away! ]

"This array spirit is not dead." Li Zhoujun smiled slightly, flicked his finger, and the sword light flew out, turning into a proud snow flying sword, heading straight for the place where the array spirit was.

The array spirit, who was originally in the sky, was so proud and laughed wildly, suddenly saw a sword light flying out from an unknown room, slashing at himself.

"You think you can do anything to me with your little sword-controlling skills... Damn! Ninth-grade immortal sword?!"

The formation spirit, who was originally laughing, suddenly widened his eyes in shock after feeling the breath of the flying sword.

Even if it was killed, it couldn't figure out why a real immortal was hidden in a small Lu family?

Swish!

A simple sword light flashed, and the formation spirit, who had cultivated to the level of virtual immortal, was cut in half before he could even react, and the two parts of his body began to gradually dissipate.

"I'm not willing to accept this..." Before dying, the formation spirit showed a look of resentment, but it was useless. After all, facing a real immortal, it was not qualified to be a virtual immortal.

After the Aoxue Sword cut the formation spirit, it flew back to Li Zhoujun's body in the blink of an eye. It came quickly and left quickly.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully eliminating the evil virtual immortal-level formation spirit! ]

[Ding: The system issues rewards, 'Sixth-grade Extreme Cold Sword Formation! ’]

[Ding: System issues reward, ‘Cultivation of the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm! ’]

[Extremely Cold Sword Formation]: A sixth-grade spiritual formation that can trap and kill a virtual immortal-level strongman!

“It’s really a good thing!” Li Zhoujun was delighted when he saw this.

“The aura of the formation spirit has disappeared?”

At the same time, Lu Zhining was stunned when she felt that the aura belonging to the evil formation spirit was gradually disappearing.

And Lu Wuhen in the secret room opened his mouth wide.

He could guess with his toes that it was definitely Mr. Li who made the move. Only a strong man who was a true immortal could make such a move. Killing a virtual immortal was like pinching an ant to death.

Thinking of this, Lu Wuhen was a little happy for his granddaughter.

That night, after Lu Wuhen came out of retreat, he was going to visit Li Zhoujun, but when he thought that it was late at night and it was quiet now, if he disturbed Mr. Li’s rest, wouldn’t it be counterproductive?

So the next morning, Li Zhoujun woke up from a beautiful dream. As soon as he went out, he saw Lu Wuhen bowing to him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, for investigating what happened last night."

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a little effort."

"Sir, don't be polite. If it weren't for you, my Lu family would be wiped out overnight." Lu Wuhen said with some fear.

This is how the world of immortal cultivation works. Even if you are a famous family, as long as you offend someone you can't afford to offend, it is very common for your family to be wiped out overnight.

Obviously, if Li Zhoujun hadn't been at the Lu family last night, the Lu family would now be left with only a pile of debris.

Li Zhoujun smiled and said nothing.

"Sir, I have already told the servants to prepare breakfast, sir, you can move." Lu Wuhen said.

Seeing that Li Zhoujun was often like an ordinary person, he knew in his heart that this true immortal had reached the point of returning to nature, and his behavior was no different from that of ordinary people. Whether he ate breakfast or not, it would be right to prepare some.

"Mr. Lu is so polite. I will obey your order." Li Zhoujun laughed.

As Lu Wuhen went to the hall, a sumptuous breakfast was already on the table.

"Sir, wait a moment. I will call the girl over to pay respect to her master." Lu Wuhen said.

Li Zhoujun waved his hand: "We cultivators are not particular about small matters. As long as the girl recognizes me as her master, these etiquette can be waived."

As a modern person who traveled to this world, Li Zhoujun was still not used to the custom of kneeling at every turn in this world of immortal cultivation.

"Mr., you are not particular about small matters. Old man Lu admires you." Lu Wuhen said with emotion.

"Zhi Ning greets Mr., Grandpa." At this time, Lu Zhi Ning was already standing at the door.

"You girl, why are you still calling me Mr., call me Master." Lu Wuhen hurriedly said to Lu Zhi Ning.

"Ah..."

Lu Zhining was slightly stunned, then looked at Li Zhoujun, and finally called out: "Master."

"Okay, you call me Master, then from now on, you are my disciple." Li Zhoujun smiled slightly: "I will give you a gift."

As he said, Li Zhoujun's mind moved, and a formation was immediately imprinted on Lu Zhining: "This is the Extreme Cold Sword Formation, which can be triggered automatically when you encounter a crisis."

"You set up a sixth-grade formation in a single thought, you are worthy of being a true immortal, it's really terrifying!" Lu Wuhen's heart was more and more in awe of Li Zhoujun.

"Thank you, Master." Lu Zhining said respectfully to Li Zhoujun.

Obviously, she didn't realize that the Extreme Cold Sword Formation was a sixth-grade formation.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun also began to look at Lu Zhining carefully. The Taiyin body, also known as the Taiyin Immortal Body, Lu Zhining was only sixteen years old, and she could have the ninth level of Qi Refining. This is the credit.

Otherwise, relying on her superior spiritual roots alone, it would be difficult to do so.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting a disciple! ]

[Ding: The system issues a reward, ‘Sword Technique of Killing Heaven! ’ ]

[Ding: The system issues a room reward, ‘The True Scripture of Taiyin! ’ ]

[Sword Technique of Killing Heaven]: It is divided into three styles, opening the sky, cutting the sky, and killing the sky!

[The True Scripture of Taiyin]: The exclusive practice of the Taiyin body!

“Does the name of this Sword Technique of Killing Heaven sound very second-rate? System, are you a bad namer?” Li Zhoujun complained.

[Ding: The host should not talk nonsense, be careful that you don’t have a little Dingding. ]

“Uh…” Li Zhoujun grinned.

“Master, can I leave a few days later? Because my father and mother will be back in two days, and I want to see them.” Lu Zhining asked Li Zhoujun.

“Of course.” Li Zhoujun smiled.

Lu Wuhen slapped his head and said to Lu Zhining, "How could I have almost forgotten this? You, girl, take Mr. Li to the Lantern Festival the day after tomorrow, did you know?"

"Okay!" Lu Zhining breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Li Zhoujun would leave in a hurry and she would not be able to see her father and mother for the last time.

"Also, you, girl, should thank Mr. Li very much. If it hadn't been for Mr. Li's action to kill the virtual immortal last night, our Lu family would be gone now." Lu Wuhen said again at this time.

It turned out that it was my cheap master who took action last night!

But he could actually kill the virtual immortal, what kind of cultivation is this cheap master?

Could he be a great power in the fusion realm?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhining took a breath of cold air. No wonder my grandfather wanted me to become his disciple so much.