low-key is king

Chapter 575 Lingshu Hall, have you heard of it?

"After teaching you so much, why don't you even say "Master?"

The white-bearded old man had a half-smile and a hint of anger on his face. This was not a positive answer, and Lu Zheng instantly understood that this was really the one who taught him skills in his dream.

"Master... Master!"

Lu Zheng is not a sloppy person either, the other party has indeed taught him a lot, making him from a crazy person to a great monk who has just entered the seventh realm.

Yes, without anyone knowing, the current Lu Zheng is already a great cultivator of the Seven Realms.

This is probably the first in the history of Xuanyang Kingdom and even dozens of surrounding countries.

All of this, in addition to the floating life like a dream that even senior brother Lu Xun was extremely amazed at, could not be separated from the teachings of the old god in front of him in the dream, Lu Zheng's cultivation base could advance by leaps and bounds.

That is to say, if an ambitious monarch like the Jinjia Kingdom really wanted to invade the Xuanyang Kingdom, even without Lu Xun's deterrence, he might not be able to keep going.

Apart from the fact that Lu Xun knew some clues when he left Xuanyang Kingdom, even the monarch Lu Mingyang and the current queen Zhao Lijing were completely unaware of this fact.

Maybe it was because Lu Zheng was afraid to scare his father and mother by speaking out, or maybe it was some other reasons. In short, until this moment, his real cultivation was not discovered by the people in front of him.

As for the inexplicable recognition of a master, Lu Zheng didn't care too much.

He knew that this person must have real skills, otherwise how could he have taught himself so many tricks in his dream?

"Do you know why the teacher took the initiative to show up?"

The white-bearded old man asked a question, and then saw Lu Zheng's blank face. He still doesn't know who this is, how can he know what the other party thinks?

Whoosh!
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the prince's residence, it was the monarch Lu Mingyang.

As soon as he appeared, he protected Lu Zheng behind him, and looked at the white-bearded old man warily.

"Zhenger, are you okay?"

Lu Mingyang's address to Lu Zheng was much more polite than to Lu Xun, and he felt distressed.

After all, his precious eldest son was hurt so badly by the Luoyou Mountain Saintess that he almost didn't recover.

Lu Mingyang, who appeared here, was actually relieved when he sensed that Lu Zheng didn't have any signs of injury, but he still didn't relax his vigilance when he looked at the old man with the white beard.

Lu Mingyang subconsciously felt that the other party might be sent by Luo Youshan, if that was the case, then the Xuanyang Palace might be bleeding like a river today.

Is it because of Lu Xun's threat that the other party is coming to kill the grass?

"Father, I'm fine, this is... my master!"

Lu Zheng first replied, and then stepped out, protecting Lu Mingyang behind him. What he said made the Xuanyang Monarch dumbfounded.

"Master... Master?!"

Lu Mingyang was really surprised, when did such a master appear in his precious eldest son, and he was so strange, he had never seen him before.

However, Lu Mingyang didn't speak at this time, because he could feel the old man with white beard opposite him. Although there was no aura fluctuation, it was definitely not something he could resist.

Lu Zheng also had two meanings when he said this, he didn't want Lu Mingyang to impulsively say something inappropriate and offend this strong man of unknown origin, and then it would be a little difficult to deal with.

The old man with the white beard is also very godly about this, he only cares about Lu Zheng, and doesn't care about a six-level martial artist at all.

It's just that the other party is Lu Zheng's father, so he can't ignore it too much.

"Master deliberately revealed a trace of breath to lure him over. Today, Master is going to take you away. You must know that your family will be called, right?"

Next, the white bearded old man finally explained his purpose of coming, and when he finished speaking, Lu Zheng was fine, but Lu Mingyang frowned extremely tightly.

Because of the several children of Lu Mingyang, only one Lu Zheng is still with him now, and the others have all gone to Daxuan King Capital and joined the Civil and Military Academy for further study.

Could it be that even Lu Zheng wants to leave him now?

This was actually the result that Lu Mingyang didn't want to see, but he had a feeling that this might be a great opportunity for Lu Zheng, if he missed it, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

"Where are you taking me?"

Lu Zheng couldn't help asking, maybe he didn't want to worry his parents, he had to know where to go, otherwise father and mother would be worried for the rest of the day.

"Lingshu Palace, have you heard of it?"

The old man with the white beard didn't even think about hiding it, but when he uttered the three words, Lu Zheng was slightly taken aback, while Lu Mingyang, who was next to him, trembled with excitement.

"This... this immortal master, is it from the Lingshu Hall, one of the four halls on the mountain?"

Lu Mingyang was a little incoherent, even if he had never seen an immortal in the upper five realms, he still knew what kind of place the so-called Lingshu Hall was?
That is a fairy gate on the mountain whose status is higher than that of Luoyou Mountain, one of the Eight Immortal Mountains.

It was one of the three palaces and four halls, and it was the place where ordinary people like them, no matter how hard they tried, could never meet.

But now, an old fairy in the Lingshu Hall actually said that he was Lu Zheng's master. How can you let Lu Mingyang accept it for a while?
A huge surprise hit his heart and mind.

"Lu Zheng, you are now a cultivator of the Seven Realms. The aura of heaven and earth in this small remote country below the mountain is no longer suitable for you to cultivate. Come back to the Lingshu Hall with me. Only there can you go to the next level!"

The white-bearded old fairy's next words made Lu Mingyang flustered again. He felt like he was dreaming today. Why are there so many happy events one after another?

"Seven...seven realm monks?!"

Lu Mingyang was stunned by these words. He no longer doubted Lu Xun's talent and strength, and knew that Lu Zheng was already a cultivator after he cleared his mind.

But Lu Mingyang never expected that before he knew it, Lu Zheng was already an unprecedented seven-level monk in the history of Xuanyang Kingdom.

One must know that the current Lu Zheng is not yet 25 years old. With such a talent, even if he got the talent of Daxuan Wenshi Academy, he is definitely a peerless arrogance among the best.

It seems that the two people in front of them don't seem to be singing a double reed, so this is true?

The huge surprise shocked Lu Mingyang, the capital of Xuanyang, to the point of swelling his head.

"Why did you choose me?"

Lu Zheng was more calm than Naifu, he was not overwhelmed by the momentary surprise, but asked this crucial question rationally, which also brought Lu Mingyang's mind back.

That's right, even if Lu Zheng reached the level of a seven-level monk before the age of 25, he might not be favored by a powerful fairy gate on a mountain like the Lingshu Palace, right?
You must know that the conditions for recruiting disciples of the core fairy sect like Sangongsidian Baxianshan are much stricter than those of Daxuan Wenshi Academy.

What's more, there must be some unknown secrets as to why the powerhouse of the Spiritual Pivot Hall, who was far away from the core of the inner circle, noticed a young man who was far away from a small country in the outskirts of the Daxuan Dynasty.

"Life is like a dream, do you understand?"

The white-bearded old man didn't hide too much about it, but he didn't explain too much either.

It was just four words that made Lu Zheng understand. It seems that this technique that he has inherited inexplicably is indeed very important.

This technique suddenly appeared in Lu Zheng's mind.

I don't know since when, he has often dreamed, but at that time, he didn't have the white bearded old man in front of him in his dream.

For the technique of Floating Life Like a Dream, Lu Zheng practiced it in a daze. He may not know as much about this technique as Lu Xun, who has not heard the news from his senior brother.

It can be said that Lu was a blessing in disguise. If he hadn't been so stimulated, if he hadn't been in a daze for a year, I am afraid that the peerless skill of floating life like a dream would not have come to him.

Later, Lu Zheng, who often dreamed, was taught by the old man with a white beard, which made him gradually understand the connection between this exercise and certain methods, and became more and more handy.

Therefore, when the white-bearded old man said these four words, Lu Zheng had no doubts that this strong man from the Spiritual Pivot Hall in front of him might give him a brighter future.

With Lu Zheng's current cultivation base and talent, the little Xuanyang Kingdom really restrained him somewhat.

Without enough resources and aura of heaven and earth, he wants to go further, but he doesn't know when it will be.

"Father..."

"Zheng'er, you want to go with him, don't you?"

Just when Lu Zheng turned his head and wanted to say something, Lu Mingyang asked first before coming back.

The so-called knowing a son is like a father, how could he not know the mind of his elder son?

But when he thought that after Lu Zheng left, only his husband and wife would be left in the huge Xuanyang Palace, Lu Mingyang felt a little lonely again. Could it be that Xuanyang Lu's fate should be like this?
"If you don't fight, how will you deal with Luo Youshan?"

There was a gleam in Lu Zheng's eyes. This was the first time he mentioned the word "Luo Youshan" since he was insane, and his tone was filled with an undisturbed hatred.

This is a name that will never be indelible in his heart, and now he may only be able to face the three words "Luo Youshan".

As for the other name, he dared not mention it lightly.

Because Lu Zheng knew that even if he was a Great Cultivator of the Seventh Realm, he was not comparable to the Saintess of Luoyou Mountain, who was the Saintess of Luoyou Mountain.

Before he really had the confidence to fight against Luo Youshan, Lu Zheng knew that he could not take revenge, nor could he act on his will.

That will only hit the stone with an egg, and in the end it will only hurt your parents and relatives.

(End of this chapter)