The first waste material of all time

Luck is so important!

The improvement of luck is not only about the speed of cultivation, but also the chance of encountering a fortuitous encounter, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.

Now, Lu Ren has killed Emperor Zhenshen and plundered all of his luck, truly becoming the son of luck number one on Kunlun Ancient Star.

This kind of luck followed Lu Ren throughout his life.

"I didn't expect your luck to improve so much!"

At this moment, a voice of emotion was heard in the Eight-Part Buddha Mountain.

"Oh?"

Lu Ren was slightly startled, and entered the Samsara Ancient Tower, saying, "King of the Great Tomb, why do you have such feelings?"

"Every ancient star, every era, has a son of luck. People of the same generation can only serve as foils in front of them. And you have undoubtedly become the son of luck of this era. Your luck seems to be stronger than that of any other era!"

The kingly way of the tomb.

"I am the son of destiny of Donglong Ancient Star, but my destiny is not as good as Chu Huanzhen and Zhang Ye, or even Zhang Luoxian. My destiny is not good, and my strength and foundation are not good enough!"

"Compared to talent, understanding, resilience, and hard work, anyone who can become a Nirvana God Realm warrior is not bad. In the end, it all comes down to luck!"

The kingly way of the tomb.

"I see!"

Lu Ren said in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Ren truly understood how important luck is to a warrior's training.

"Of course, great luck may also bring certain risks. If you step into the ninth level of the Divine Ancestor, the Divine Ancestor Tribulation you will encounter will be more powerful and the time interval will be shorter!"

The King of the Tomb said again.

“Will the time interval be shorter?”

Lu Ren's eyes also showed anticipation. After reaching the ninth level of the Divine Ancestor, every thousand years, the Divine Ancestor would face a great catastrophe. If one successfully passed the catastrophe, one would be able to break through to the peak of the Divine Ancestor.

But a year ago was too long for him. If the time interval between the great tribulations of the God Ancestor could be shortened, it would speed up his cultivation.

Then, Lu Ren closed his eyes and began to comprehend the eighty-one divine rules contained in the Nine Worlds Sword.

"Yin Yang Divine Law!"

Lu Ren hummed softly, and eighty-one kinds of divine rules merged together, evolving into black and white runes that transmitted extremely powerful divine power.

"The Yin-Yang Divine Principle is indeed powerful. My Void Han Taiji's Divine Principle has actually swept over the Yin-Yang Divine Principle!"

Lu Ren said in surprise.

Now, he can fuse various divine laws into one, into the Yin-Yang divine law, which can amplify his attacks.

Moreover, he condensed eighty-one divine laws, and when combined, they were much more powerful than the Yin-Yang divine laws of the True God Emperor.

Lu Ren continued to count the resources and discovered that there were fifty Time Divine Stones in the secret realm inside the body of Emperor Zhenshen, which was beyond his expectations.

With 500,000 divine time stones, he had another 500,000 years of practice time.

Then, Lu Ren took out one divine source after another and began to absorb and refine them.

Evil God Mountain, Evil God Gate!

Nie Xuantong and Zhang Luoxian sat in the main hall, looking weak and with very ugly expressions.

This time, the attack on Guixu Gate was a miscalculation, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

"Zhang Luoxian, didn't you say that Li Chunxiao was hit by your Great Withering Technique and would definitely die?"

Nie Xuantong said angrily.

"The failure of this operation is indeed my responsibility!"

Zhang Luoxian said in a deep voice: "Besides, I haven't received any news from Emperor Zhenshen yet. I'm afraid he has been in trouble!"

"What? Something happened? Was he really killed by Lu Ren?"

Nie Xuantong was shocked, but secretly delighted in his heart.

This Emperor True God was the son of the Lord, a prodigy who was highly regarded by the Divine Court. Now that he has been killed, it is very likely that the Divine Court will speed up its attack on Guixu Island.

By then, his Nieshen Sect will definitely be able to get a share of the pie.

"I have crushed the sound transmission seal many times, but I have not received any response from him. Something must have happened. After I recuperate for a few days and return to Kunlun Ancient Star, my Divine Court will definitely avenge me!"

Zhang Luoxian said.

“Guixu Sect relies on the Immortal-Slaying Samsara Sword. Without that sword, I’m afraid there are many forces that dare to attack Guixu Sect!”

Nie Xuantong snorted coldly.

...

In three days, Lu Ren refined one hundred divine sources, and the original power of the world in his body had skyrocketed to more than 11,200.

"With my current cultivation speed, it will only take me a few years to refine all 50,000 divine sources!"

Lu Ren smiled, and then he heard the bell outside calling for help.

"Huang Yu, let's go!"

Lu Rendao.

"Ok!"

Huang Yu also opened his eyes, his eyes also revealed a fiery look. If he wanted to improve the Great Tomb Prison Body, he had to keep killing people and absorb the residual souls with the Tomb King's Divine Monument.

This time, Guixu Sect's attack on Nieshen Sect is the best opportunity for training.

Lu Ren wanted to go along, not for experience, but to search for resources.

During the war, he had no time to use the void space to plunder resources.

During this chaotic battle, as soon as a strong man fell, he would rush forward and plunder resources.

When Lu Ren and Huang Yu arrived at the square, Guixu Sect had already gathered thousands of disciples above the Divine Ancestor Realm.

Huang Yu, as a disciple of Guixu Sect, was the first to join the team, while Lu Ren was an elder and gathered together with a group of elders.

"All disciples, divide into the West Group and follow the orders of Bai Hualei, Yan Li, Yan Fei, Yin Jiuyang, the West Chief, and let's go!"

Li Chunxiao shouted loudly, then tore open the void and left with more than a thousand people from the sect.

The space of the evil god gate!

scoff!

The sky was suddenly torn apart, and the entire space began to shake violently.

"Enemy attack....Enemy attack..."

The patrolling disciple sensed the unusual movement and his face changed drastically. He immediately activated the sect protection formation, and in an instant a huge light shield enveloped the entire sect.

Li Chunxiao and Jin Lao waved their hands and actually sacrificed a huge red cauldron, which was surrounded by eight divine patterns and conveyed a domineering aura. With the joint efforts of the two, they smashed the light shield hard.

boom!

There was a loud bang like thunder, and dense cracks appeared on the light shield, and finally it collapsed.

"The sect protection formation has been breached!"

The faces of the disciples of the Nieshen Sect suddenly changed. They had not expected that the great formation protecting the sect could be broken so easily.

“All disciples of Guixu Sect, listen up! Charge into Nieshen Sect and leave no one alive. Let the people of Guixu Island know what the consequences of offending the might of God are!”

Li Chunxiao said coldly.

"Yes!"

All the disciples nodded, and under the leadership of the chief of the west position, they headed towards the west.

"Leaving no one alive, isn't that too cruel?"

Lu Rendao, his voice full of shock and doubt.

The elder on the side said sternly: "Cruel? The martial arts world itself is cruel, just like a jungle where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. The Nie Shen Sect attacked our Guixu Sect. This is a provocation to our dignity. This is the consequence they must bear! Only by doing this can we deter those other forces that are eyeing us covetously and protect the future generations of our sect!"