Chapter 150: Tracing the Source: The True Immortal Ruins

Lu Daoran swallowed all the doubts in his mouth.

He had a mind to ask, but another thought in his heart stopped him from speaking.

Lu Daoran understood in his heart.

It was destined that the Family Head and they could not always be on the same starting line; being able to keep up with the Family Head's pace in a short time, and having the good fortune of the family by his side to accompany and teach him, was already an extreme honor.

He should not be overly greedy.

Therefore.

After thinking this through, Lu Daoran wisely shut his mouth and asked nothing.

He took a step back.

He lowered his head slightly.

"Yes."

Lu Daoran only said one word.

Seeing Lu Daoran like this, Lu Ren patted his shoulder, two light taps, and turned to leave.

He only left behind one sentence.

"Three years."

"When I leave the Secret Realm in three years, I will go to the Heize Mijing with you."

Heize Mijing.

It is also known as the Yongsheng Mijing that cultivators must visit.

In that place...

You can obtain everything you want to obtain.

And most importantly, the Heize Mijing is permanently open.

It is just that the restrictions within it...

Are extremely strange.

Few people can find a way to enter the Heize Mijing.

Lu Daoran had long wanted to enter the Heize Mijing to investigate, but he had been unable to get inside at the entrance.

The Heize Mijing does not even have an entry token! Hearing Lu Ren say this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with extreme joy.

"Yes!"

This time.

The young man's answer became much more resonant and powerful.

Lu Ren did not give any protective items to the other Lu Family Descendants who came here.

Qin Yuan was merely a person of the same age as them.

If Qin Yuan could go, and they could not, then they deserved to die!

The Lu Family.

Has always been warm.

But it has also always been cruel!

Warmth is only for those who are useful.

Trash will absolutely never find any place to settle in the Lu Family.

Family resources are limited.

They will certainly not be wasted on useless people.

This is also the consensus of all Lu Family Descendants.

They did not even ask Lu Ren for a word of instruction, all of them plunging one after another into the array.

Lu Ren, however, had already stepped to the edge.

White bones were everywhere, corpses littered the ground.

The overwhelming blood had almost dyed the entire land of the Demon Battlefield a dark red.

There was the blood of Demon Beasts.

There was also the blood of the Human Race and the Demon Race, and even more, bloodstains that had long since dried.

Lu Ren looked at it as if it were nothing.

He walked to the edge, raised his hand to gently touch the barrier erected at the edge of the Demon Battlefield with his palm, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

... So that's how it is.

In just a few breaths of time, Lu Ren's palm was already sliced until it was dripping with blood.

The cultivation realm on his body was also slowly collapsing, gradually returning to the realm restricted by the Secret Realm.

But Lu Ren did not care.

After pondering for a moment, he hooked his fingers slightly, took out a brush as green as bamboo, created an array out of thin air, used the inkstone that appeared in his hand at some unknown time as a base, took the ink that was flowing within it—which was faintly somewhat eerie—and drew a Baishou Zhengnie Zhenfa in mid-air.

A hundred beasts roared.

The roars were of a thousand different kinds.

All sorts of roars awakened the Demon Beasts that had long since died in battle on the Demon Battlefield. Demon Beasts.

They had always yearned for freedom.

With human souls assisting on the side, and Demon Beasts breaking the array, with this Hundred Beasts Suppressing Evil Array, even the Overcoming Ten Directions Ten Gods Array Disk laid down by Qin Yuan could not withstand the favorable conditions on the scene.

The heaven-shaking roars did not affect Lu Ren in the slightest.

He was calm and composed.

He even manipulated the roar of a hundred beasts to attack a spot on the array wall before him.

The sound of space shattering suddenly arrived, as if it were a broken mirror, shattering in layers before his eyes.

A hole large enough for one person to pass through appeared before him.

Lu Ren was not shocked at all.

Inside and out, this hole looked no different.

But the distorted space elsewhere was enough to prove just how terrifying the Array Disk originally placed here was.

It is a pity.

If Qin Yuan had encountered anyone else, perhaps they truly would not have had a chance to escape.

A pity.

What a pity.

All things in the world grow and restrain one another.

Qin Yuan's only nemesis is Lu Ren.

Lu Ren calmly lifted his leg and, without even a moment of hesitation or delay, stepped directly across the still-active Array Disk.

The moment his feet touched solid ground, he looked back at the Demon Battlefield behind him, his lips curling slightly.

That Human Race general was still by his side.

Originally, upon seeing him break the array, the Human Race general had not dared to even breathe loudly, but at this moment, he finally let out a heavy sigh of relief.

He said joyfully, "You youngster are truly a genius!"

"With you, my Human Race will surely be safe and sound."

Lu Ren smiled slightly.

"General, you flatter me!"

He then said, "Now that we have left the Demon Battlefield, if the General's soul remains outside the body, it will inevitably scatter; it would be better to enter my magic treasure first."

The general nodded, feeling somewhat guilty, "It is a bother that you must toil for me."

"It is just that..."

He looked somewhat hesitant.

Lu Ren immediately spoke, "What does the General wish to say? Please, speak freely."

Only then did the general say with a look of guilt, "I did not intend to keep troubling you, but I truly cannot bear it; if you have a way, I wonder if you could take my other companions along as well?"

"We are willing to accompany you by your side."

"We simply do not wish to remain trapped in a place where Demon Qi rages."

Upon hearing his words, Lu Ren immediately revealed a smile.

He sighed softly.

"I thought it was something else."

"So it is this!"

"If the General had not spoken, I would have requested it of you myself," Lu Ren said with great sincerity, "I certainly cannot bear to see the seniors who once defended the mountains and rivers of my Human Race bury their bones in the Demon Battlefield. If the seniors do not mind, they may leave with me."

As he spoke, he raised the silk cloth in his hand.

That silk-like magic treasure radiated layers of gentle power.

The general was immediately filled with gratitude.

Without hesitation, he called out to his companions of many years, and they all submerged into the silk cloth Lu Ren had taken out.

After all the Human Race heroic spirits had been collected, Lu Ren looked indifferently at the silk cloth in his hand, which had turned pink.

His brows relaxed slightly.

It would not be long before it reached the blood-red color he desired; once this silk cloth turned blood-red and one hundred thousand souls were in place, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner would truly be successfully refined.

Furthermore.

It held the hopes of all the souls; the holder of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner would not only be free from curses but would instead be blessed.

Refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with evil arts is not the correct path.

Lu Ren never seeks his own death.

He put away the silk cloth, took out the Compass, determined the direction, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Immortal Ruins?

Qin Yuan had miscalculated.

With the Array Disk he had released, the trace of the Immortal Ruins aura leaking from it was enough for Lu Ren to find the true entrance to the Immortal Ruins!

Even if Qin Yuan had laid out countless schemes and plots within, it would be useless.

He would never imagine that Lu Ren had no intention of following his plan at all! (End of chapter)