Chapter 11 Becoming a Holy Son
On Longlin Peak, there was complete silence, and many elders dared not take a breath. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and with the thunder sky blocking them, they couldn't know Xu Yu's current situation at all, and they were extremely worried.

As for Xu Yu in the thunder sky, at this moment, his physical body and soul have undergone a deep baptism.Completed a transformation, stronger than before.

Physical combat is his strong point.The same is true for the primordial spirit now. After being tempered by thunder and lightning and nourished by the treasure liquid, his primordial spirit is extraordinarily strong.

"call!"

The villain transformed into the primordial spirit is breathing out, and the lightning that is still swimming in the clouds in all directions is no longer part of the catastrophe, but it is still sucked in, submerged between the eyebrows, and absorbed by the villain.

Now he can be fearless and look down on someone who specializes in cultivating divine consciousness and has an extraordinary soul.

However, he still felt unfulfilled, as if he could go a step further, so he began to swallow the Thunder Tribulation Liquid again to make himself stronger.

"These runes are nourished by thunder, and they are more energetic."

The original runes contained in the thunder calamity emerged at this time, inscribed in Xu Yu's flesh and blood and soul, and continued to expand, with incomparable clarity.

Shine like a star!

Sitting here cross-legged, Xu Yu immediately fell into a deep enlightenment. It took some time before he opened his eyes and the whole world seemed to brighten up.

Just now, he seemed to have gone through decades, connecting his previous life and this life, looking back thoroughly on the road he had traveled, and then stepped forward
He understood many scriptures of the Purple Mansion more thoroughly, as if he had grasped the original meaning. In addition, the profound meanings of "The Great Dao Oven" emerged in his mind one by one. , His understanding of Tao has become more profound, and his understanding of various realms of practice and scriptures has also become more thorough.

"Explaining the way of all spirits, the most primitive one is also close to the original..." Xu Yu whispered, feeling deeply, he touched that field.

This meant a lot to him. Originally, he was about to enter the Four Pole Secret Realm, but now after the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, he felt that his path was suddenly clear.

Whoa!
Surrounding it, golden lotuses are everywhere, taking root in the void, while petals are falling from the sky, very crystal clear, accompanied by purple air.

Xu Yu shook slightly, these golden lotuses pierced through the air, more powerful than divine weapons, and turned into holy weapons of destruction!
This kind of vision, real manifestation, has become a means of attack. Xu Yu has a detached aura when he is quiet, and he is like a war fairy when he moves.

This kind of vision reminded him of Emperor Ruthless's magical technique of "a flower blooms with one thought, and the king will rule the world".

"It seems that we can learn from "Indestructible Heavenly Art" and "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art" in the future to perfect this magical technique." Xu Yu couldn't help but think of Shengzi Yaoguang and Hua Yunfei, but if he wanted to get the emperor's scriptures from them, Mostly wishful thinking.

Xu Yu stood up, surrounded by golden lotus swaying, he raised his finger to the sky, countless petals fluttered, invincible, distorted the void and scattered the clouds.

"Ok?"

He was taken aback, not only because of the astonishing power of this sacred image, far beyond imagination, but also because he saw a strange scene.

On the top, there is another layer of "Thunder Dao Sky", where there are no clouds, but there is an inexplicable thunder light, which turns into a layer of sky.

He showed a strange expression, just now he succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and went through ten stages in a row, which can be attributed to a piece of "thunder sky".

And now this "Thunder Heaven" is dissipating, but Xu Yu's heart is still here.

But he didn't dare to act rashly. He had already understood the horror of Lei Chi during the Heaven's Punishment just now, and it was simply not something he could touch now.

With a unwilling heart, Xu Yu returned to the ground, silently appreciating the physical benefits obtained after successfully crossing the tribulation.

This is an eternal picture, no matter how many years pass, it will never fade, it is unforgettable, and it will be forever imprinted in the heart of a girl in a purple skirt.

The world is very quiet, only the brilliant light rain falls, crystal clear, like a magnificent crystal, fragrant, holy and beautiful, as if someone is holding Xia Feixian.

Xu Yu was bathed in bright sunlight, as if he had been covered with a layer of sacred armor, and every strand of his hair flowed with brilliant light, like an ancient god coming to the dust, with a demeanor transcending all living beings.

Although it looks young, it is dazzling.

For a while, many elders didn't come back to their senses. Just now they thought that Xu Yu might be doomed, and had already fallen into the catastrophe!
After all, this is God's punishment. How many people have been able to enjoy this kind of treatment throughout the ages?

In particular, the thunder pond and the sky curtain that appeared at the end, they saw with their own eyes that Xu Yu was taken in by the thunder pond before the sky shrouded, but now it appeared in front of them intact, how could it not surprise them?
"Good!", "Good!", "Good!"

"As expected of my Qilin'er from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, to have survived such a terrifying catastrophe, with limitless achievements in the future!" It was the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion who broke the peaceful atmosphere.

"That's right, you are destined to rise in this lifetime, and you will definitely have a place in the future emperor's road!" Even the gray-haired Saint Zixu said happily.

The younger generation in the Zifu looked at Xu Yu in awe. Entering the four-pole secret realm, among some smaller sects, he could already become a figure of the Supreme Elder.

And Xu Yu is only 12 years old now, and he has already entered the realm that many people need to spend decades or even hundreds of years to cultivate. Breakthrough.

Seeing Xu Yu, who was much younger than them, moved them to despair and awe.

What is hopeless is the position of the future Holy Son. With Xu Yu, the mountain Hengdan, in front of them, it is difficult for them to look forward to it.

"With such a heavenly appearance, you can now become the holy son of my teaching and lead the Zifu to a more brilliant future!"

At the right time, the Lord of the Purple Mansion also proposed that Xu Yu could become the Holy Son of the Zi Mansion.

"Holy Master, although Xu Yu's beauty is amazing, it doesn't mean that I can't teach others to become Holy Sons!"

As soon as the voice of the Holy Lord of Zifu fell, some elders held different opinions.

"It should be noted that it is not enough to become the Son of Heaven, but the ability to command the Holy Land is also required!"

"What's more, rashly deciding the destination of the Holy Son, what do other people who want the position of the Holy Son think? They have worked so hard for it for so long, but they are told that the position of the Holy Son is not destined for them. How can they convince the public!"

Xu Yu looked at the source of the voice, and knew that this was the elder on Ziyang Peak in the Zifu Holy Land, and also the descendant of Zisheng, the founder of the Zifu Holy Land——Mu Lan.

According to the records in the Holy Land of Zifu, the descendant of Ziyang, the former Ziyang Sage, wanted to transform the Holy Land of Zifu into a remote ancient family when he was alive.

But it was denied by Zisheng, and later, under the "persuasion" of other disciples of Zifu Holy Land, Ziyang Shengren did not insist.

But his descendants looked at the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion and became more and more powerful, especially in their generation, there also appeared an extraordinary disciple who was expected to become the Holy Son.

He is the same age as Xu Yu, named Mu Ming, but he is only a newcomer to the Taoist Palace, but he is also a rare favored child of heaven. If there is no Xu Yu, the position of the future Holy Son will fall into his hands.

But Xu Yu's unexpected birth, especially this earth-shattering catastrophe, almost shattered the efforts of several generations of them.

So when he heard that Xu Yu was about to become the Holy Son, he couldn't wait to jump out to stop him.

"That's right, the position of the Son of God has a great influence, and it is true that a person of extraordinary beauty is needed to lead the Purple Mansion to greater glory!"

"That's why, to become a Holy Son, you not only need extraordinary talent, but you also need to look down upon your peers. Xu Yu has already achieved this!"

The elder who was inclined to Xu Yu spoke up, agreeing that Xu Yu should become the Holy Son.

"Yes, Xu Yu is indeed very suitable for the position of the Holy Son. I believe he will be able to lead the Zifu to greater glory! If Mu Ming can defeat Xu Yu, then he can also become the Holy Son!"

Then, the elders who were optimistic about Xu Yu spoke one after another, agreeing that Xu Yu should become the Holy Son.

Amid the gratifying eyes of the elders and the inexplicable awe of the younger generation, Xu Yu's tribulation came to an end, and he became the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"Disciple Zixiao, I respect the many former sages in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion. Today, there is a disciple Xu Yu, with a celestial appearance. At the young age of 12, he has successfully entered the four-pole secret realm. He is the No. 1 young generation of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion. I would like to ask you all to go ahead and confer on Xu Yu as the contemporary son of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, to represent the Holy Land to walk the world, and to be the emperor of the world!"

The next day, on Zixiao Peak, in the main hall.The bright voice of the Lord of Zifu sounded.Under the witness of a group of core figures in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, Xu Yu became the new Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.

At night, on Zixiao Peak, many elders and disciples gathered together. Among them, there were only 800 young people, but these 800 people were the real core disciples of the Holy Land of Quezi Mansion.

"Now, you have become the holy son of my Purple Mansion Holy Land, you should leave the Purple Mansion and go to the outside world to find your own opportunities. You need to know that the emperor's road is all killed, not the one who passed the cultivation test!"

The next day, after yesterday's grand ceremony, a rare banquet was held in the Purple Mansion Holy Land to celebrate Xu Yu's becoming the Son of the Purple Mansion.And Xu Yu, who was the protagonist of the banquet, was taken by his mother to get to know and get acquainted with the disciples of elders from various peaks in the Purple Mansion.

After a busy night, Xu Yu told Sage Zixu that he was planning to go out to practice. Unexpectedly, Sage Zixu agreed, and also said that he would follow Xu Yu secretly to protect him.

"The disciple understands that the disciple has long planned to go to the world of mortals to experience some experience. One is to understand the world of mortals and hone his body; the other is to seek opportunities to cultivate the four extremes to perfection as soon as possible!"

"In a few days, the Holy Master will take Zixia to Yaochi, and is going to ask for the "Xihuangjing" for her, so you should go with her too!" Saint Zixu said with a complex expression.

Xu Yu can fully understand the mood of Sage Zixu, the matter of seeking the emperor's scriptures is basically wishful thinking, it is impossible for Yaochi Holy Land to pass on their Supreme Immortal Scriptures to Zixia, unless Zixia joins Yaochi Holy Land Only this possibility.

A complete Bible, for a volume of the Emperor's Book, seems to be full of sincerity.

In this era when there are almost no kings, the emperor is a bit vague after all. In people's perception, the difference between the scriptures of the saints and the scriptures of the emperor is not very big. If it is spread, many people even think that Zifu is a fool.

But Xu Yu knew that no number of saints could make up the gap between saints and emperors, and the scriptures were the same. The plan of the Purple Mansion Holy Land was doomed to fail.

 A friend told me earlier that my book might not be long, and now I promise to all my friends that I will definitely write this book and finish it, otherwise I will be single for another two years
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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