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"My lord, luckily, Yu finally wiped out Cao Cao within five years." Zhou Yu reported to Lu Bu excitedly.

"Well, not bad." Lu Bu nodded, "Since Cao Cao has been wiped out by our army, it's time to rule the world."

Lu Bu knew that he would not be here for long, only less than a year, but it was more than enough to complete the task of unifying the Three Kingdoms.

"Give me an order. The soldiers of the three armies will go to Chang'an with me. I want to make Chang'an the capital and establish a new empire. The name of the country will be Jin." Lu Bu said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Zhou Yu clasped his fists in response, and then went to execute the military order.

Lu Su, Chen Gong, Gao Shun, Zhang Liao and others all came to congratulate Lu Bu: "My lord, we followed you and ended this troubled world so easily. My lord is worthy of being the true dragon emperor."

Hearing such compliments, Lu Bu's face remained unchanged. The reason why it took him so long to complete the task of unifying the Three Kingdoms was mainly because he wanted to use the time difference to practice well in the Three Kingdoms world.

Yu Wentian's aptitude is quite good. Although the vitality of heaven and earth in a world like the Three Kingdoms is quite poor compared to that of the fantasy sea world, he basically does not rely on the vitality of the outside world to practice. After spending more than 20 years, he finally has The cultivation base of the third heaven of the Zifu.

Yuwentian is quite satisfied with such a result.

One month later, everything was ready. Lu Bu ascended the throne in Chang'an, named the country Jin, and Diao Chan the queen, giving amnesty to the world.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of unifying the world, rewarding the villain with 1000 points."

"System, do you need to consume villain points to return to the main world from the Three Kingdoms world, that is, the fantasy sea world?" Yu Wentian suddenly thought of this.

"Need, but the villain value is not fixed, it is random, this time to return to the fantasy sea world needs 700 villain points." A faint system voice sounded in Yu Wentian's mind.

"Damn, I worked so hard to earn 1000 villain points, but in the end there are only 300 villain points left to use. I'm drunk." Yu Wentian was speechless.

However, he finally gained something, at least he has reached the third heaven of the Purple Mansion, and he has enough capital to compete with Yang Fan, the previous true disciple of the Cangtian Sect, for the position of the Son of Heaven.

Three months later, in the capital city of Chang'an, in the court hall, Lu Bu passed the throne to his son Lu Feng, and Diao Chan became the queen mother, listening to the government behind the curtain.

Then, Lu Bu turned into a golden light soaring into the sky under the shocked eyes of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and disappeared.

Lu Su came to his wisdom in a hurry: "This is the Taishang Emperor's martial arts practice, and he participated in good fortune. He became a fairy with martial arts, and he ascended from the feather."

Later, the Jin Kingdom, which was unified from the chaotic Three Kingdoms, became a practice of martial arts, and they all took Lu Bu as their goal and worked hard to practice.

Yu Wentian only felt dizzy for a while, and he had already returned to the original closed room.

After returning, Yu Wentian felt the breath in the dantian. The thick and viscous vitality of heaven and earth flowed in the dantian. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It really is the cultivation base of the third heaven of Zifu."

"Ah Hu, how many days have I been in retreat in total?" Yu Wentian asked.

"Young master has practiced for 20 days in total, and there are only ten days left before the competition for the position of the Son of Heaven." Ah Hu replied.

Sure enough, in the world of the Three Kingdoms, one year is only equivalent to one day in the fantasy sea world, Yu Wentian waved his hand to let Ah Hu go down.

There are still ten days left, Yu Wentian will not let it go, after all, it is said that Yang Fan has the cultivation base of the fourth heaven of the Purple Mansion, and he is also the strongest true disciple of the previous session, so he will certainly not have too few methods.

"System, didn't you say that the villain value can also speed up my comprehension of martial arts and martial arts? Now I will use the remaining 300 villain points to comprehend "Heaven's Divine Art"." Yu Wentian said.

"The villain value does have this function, the host is sure to use all 300 villain points?"

"Forget it, let's save 100 villain points for spare, first use 200 villain points to help me comprehend "Heaven's Magic Art"." Yu Wentian thought for a while and said.

"Okay, the host just needs to meditate on the contents of "Heavenly Magic", and the system will automatically comprehend it for you."

Yu Wentian didn't say anything, and immediately sat down with his knees crossed, constantly recalling the content of "Heavenly Magic" in his mind.

"Cangtian Divine Art" is the divine art of the Cangtian sect, so Yu Wentian naturally imprinted all the contents of this art in the depths of his mind.

As Yu Wentian began to recall, he immediately felt a completely different feeling from the usual one.

Yu Wentian had his eyes closed. At this moment, the characters in "Cang Tian Shen Gong" appeared in front of his eyes in the form of tadpole-like golden characters, and there were bursts of clear and incomparable voices in his mind.

It was as if a strong man with in-depth research on this technique was teaching Yu Wentian word by word.

How could Yu Wentian dare to let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately devoted himself completely, concentrating on comprehending the part of "The Magic of the Heavens" that he had previously felt to be obscure.

"Ding! The 200 villain points have been consumed." An hour later, the system voice sounded faintly in Yu Wentian's mind.

Hearing this voice, Yu Wentian couldn't help frowning: "Damn, in such a short time, the 200 villain points are consumed too quickly."

But in just an hour, Yu Wentian felt that his bottleneck in the third heaven of the Zifu had been loosened, which meant that the 200 villains were worth the money.

Shaking his head, Yu Wentian stopped thinking about it, and quietly waited for the upcoming competition for the title of Son of Heaven.

Cangtian religion, Yangdian peak.

Yang Dingtian already knew that he could no longer be Yu Wentian's opponent with the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm that Yu Wentian showed last time, so he didn't intend to compete with Yu Wentian for the position of the Holy Son of Heaven.

But Yang Dingtian was very unwilling, seeing Yu Wentian being so arrogant made him feel uncomfortable.If he was allowed to obtain the position of the Holy Son of Heaven again, wouldn't his tail be raised to the sky.

Yang Dingtian then went to find Yang Fan, who was his elder brother with powerful strength.

"Brother Fan, there are still a few days until the battle for the position of the Son of Heaven. The entire Cangtian Sect knows that the Son of Heaven must be chosen between you and Yu Wentian." Yang Dingtian faced a handsome man. , said the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Yang Fan was dressed in white, and stood casually on the top of the cliff, letting the breeze blow his clothes, his expression extremely indifferent.

"Since I have decided to participate in the competition for the Son of Heaven, there is no way anyone can be my opponent." Yang Fan said domineeringly: "Yu Wentian, he is just a clown, you think I will take him seriously. "

"Brother, of course I know that Yu Wentian is absolutely impossible to be your opponent, but I think that Yu Wentian is quite upset, I just hope that you can beat that guy Yu Wentian into a dead dog in the competition for the Son of Heaven, no, directly Destroy Yuwentian."

Yang Dingtian said viciously, with a ferocious expression on his face, wishing he could kill Yu Wentian with his own hands.

Hearing Yang Dingtian's hostile words, Yang Fan was slightly surprised and said: "As far as I know, you don't seem to have any grudges with that Yu Wentian, right? Why do you hate him so much?"

In fact, Yang Dingtian was purely jealous.Yu Wentian and him were both the top three true disciples of this class, and they were of the same age. He couldn't bear Yu Wentian's dominance over him.

When Yang Dingtian thought of Yu Wentian majesticly defeating the elder of Zifujing in the sect, his eyes burned, wishing that the majestic person was himself.

Yang Fan looked at the fire like a cave, and after a little thought, he understood Yang Dingtian's little thought.

He smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, as long as that guy Yu Wentian dares to compete with me for the position of the Holy Son of Heaven, I will definitely abolish him."

"Thank you, big brother." Hearing this, Yang Dingtian immediately said happily.At this moment, he was already fantasizing about how Yuwentian would be trampled under his feet fiercely after being deposed. Thinking of that scene, Yang Dingtian felt extremely happy.

As for the possibility of Yang Fan not being able to defeat Yu Wentian, Yang Dingtian never thought about it. In his eyes, Yang Fan is a strong man in the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion, and Yu Wentian is just entering the Purple Mansion Realm, no matter how against the sky, it is impossible is the opponent.

In a magnificent hall deep in the sect of the Cangtian Sect, Gu Xuan, the patriarch of the Cangtian Sect, said to the gray-bearded Grand Elder Fu Xuan, "Great Elder, look at tomorrow's selection of the Cangtian Sacred Son, who is most likely to win the Cangtian Sacred Son?" Son position?"

The Great Elder Fu Xuan had a benevolent face, and a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes from time to time. He said indifferently: "I heard that the first true disciple of the previous session, First Yang Fan, will also compete for the Holy Son of Heaven. From this point of view, Yuwentian won the battle." The odds are pitifully small."

Gu Xuan is a middle-aged man exuding a heavy aura. He is of medium stature and has an ordinary appearance, but it is such a seemingly inconspicuous person standing there casually, as if he is the center of heaven and earth, exuding a An inexplicable charm.

Gu Xuan said with a faint smile: "Yang Fan and Yu Wentian, one was the number one in the last true biography, and the other is the number one in this year's true biography. Logically speaking, Yang Fan is nearly ten years older than Yu Wentian. With such a long training time, Yu Wentian should not be Yang Fan's opponent, I just hope that Yu Wentian can bring us a surprise tomorrow."

Fu Xuan looked slightly surprised: "Sovereign, do you think Yu Wentian is optimistic?"

"Of course, in my heart, I really hope that Yu Wentian will become the Holy Son of Heaven. After all, the Supreme Elder supports Yu Wentian, and Yu Wentian is young, only 20 years old. No one in his generation can match him, so he is qualified to become the Holy Son of Heaven. "Gu Xuan said.

Fu Xuan nodded: "But since Yang Fan participated, Yu Wentian can only consider himself unlucky."

The Holy Son of a sect can be said to be the face of the sect, and all the disciples of Cangtian Sect are concerned about the competition for the title of Cangtian Holy Son tomorrow.

"The holy son of our Cangtian sect is either Yuwentian or Yangfan." Almost everyone has formed this consensus.

"I think it's basically Yang Fan. After all, Yang Fan's cultivation surpasses Yu Wentian." There are also people with discerning eyes who have insight into the situation.

(End of this chapter)

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