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Lu Yu nodded and the steward left immediately.

”The aura is good, but there is still some gap with the cultivation tower of Beidou Tianzong.” Lu Yu looked around and murmured.

In his Beidou Tianzong, the speed of absorbing spiritual power in the cultivation tower was at least ten times higher than that here.

However, Bidou Tianzong is still in the process of recovery. Lu Yu can't practice with the little world which is still damaged.

”There is plenty of spirit here. It's good to break through to jiedan state at one stroke.” In Lu Yu's eyes, there is a bright light.

Immediately, Lu Yu's fingers, in the surrounding void in a few strokes.

Each stroke, there will be a golden text, emerging in the air.

”The laws of Confucianism and Taoism are really wonderful. No wonder those literary saints have been suppressing the monks of the eighteen realms of the nether world. ” Lu Yu sighed.

With these words hanging in the air, a barrier appeared beside Lu Yu, which separated Lu Yu from his surroundings.

”The whale swallows the gas river!” Lu Yu wrote again.

A stroke, a bolt from the blue sky.

It's like a thunderbolt that appears out of thin air.

Then, the aura around him seemed to be inspired, and poured in the direction of the landing plume.

……

In front of the cultivation tower.

The disciple in white packed up his things and stared at the top of the cultivation tower with a trace of hatred.

”Boy, you wait!” The disciple in white clenched his fist.

In his opinion, that boy can't be a lecturer at all.

Why does the steward come early or late? He has to come here at this time.

Maybe Lu Yu is the relative in charge. Please come to practice!

”You can go back later. I want to practice. I'll run the top-level training room for me.” Suddenly, a rough voice came.