Chapter 128: The Big Shots Are All One-in-Ten-Thousand Transmigrators

"Thump!"

Chang'er Dingguang Xian's corpulent body slammed heavily onto the ground.

And that arm of his, which had been severed by Lu Yun, also fell limply to the ground, transforming directly into a giant rabbit's foreleg.

Lu Yun's Literature Dao avatar reached out and grabbed it, and the rabbit leg fell directly into his hand.

Couldn't he just finish those Premium Tasks first with this? A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he casually sent the rabbit leg into his System Space!

Only then did he look at Duobao and the others with composure.

At this moment, Duobao and the others had already arrived one after another by Chang'er Dingguang Xian's side, each of them looking at Lu Yun with vigilance.

Lu Yun said coldly: "You should be grateful that the person he offended is me; if it were someone else, I fear it wouldn't just be a matter of a single leg!"

Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and the others were all silent.

In reality, they had actually long since noticed that Chang'er Dingguang Xian had become a bit arrogant since joining the Jie Sect, but they hadn't paid it any mind before.

Who would have thought that he would provoke an enemy that even they, by joining forces, could not withstand!

Yet Chang'er Dingguang Xian himself still lacked such realization, shouting in pain: "Fellow senior brothers and sisters, what are you all standing there for? Hurry and avenge me!"

Duobao and the others were all suffering from a massive headache for a moment.

If the opponent's strength were lower, they wouldn't mind avenging Chang'er Dingguang Xian, but now that they clearly saw they were no match for Lu Yun, how could they dare to make another move?

If they really did move, would they let the opponent cut off one of their arms too? Lu Yun saw their hesitation and suddenly smiled, saying: "If you really aren't convinced, calling your sect leader master here is fine too!"

Once these words were spoken, the corners of Duobao and the others' mouths couldn't help but twitch.

Not to mention that in the face of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, they would actually have to call a Saint to come and get back their dignity—if this matter were to spread, would they not be laughed at until their teeth fell out?

Just the fact that their master, Tongtian Jiaozhu, was currently still at Kunlun Mountain, discussing the matter of preaching to the Human Race with his two senior brothers, meant how could he be summoned by them at will right now? Moreover, the opponent had clearly already shown mercy; were they to be ungrateful?

Furthermore, the opponent's demeanor at this time clearly showed he was not afraid of Saints, and he must have a great backer behind him.

That backer was highly likely to be the Saint Nuwa! Although they didn't know when a Human Race member at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level had appeared by Nuwa's side, it was clear they could not cause a Saint-level war because of this! Duobao took a deep breath, bowed to Lu Yun's Literature Dao avatar, and said: "Apologies, Fellow Daoist Lu Wen. Junior Brother Dingguang does not know the rules of propriety; it is this poor Daoist, as his senior brother, who failed to discipline him properly. Many thanks to you, Fellow Daoist, for showing mercy."

Hearing this, Chang'er Dingguang Xian could not help but be deeply disappointed, lowering his head, though his heart remained filled with resentment.

Lu Yun was also somewhat disappointed.

He had actually been quite looking forward to Duobao and the others calling Tongtian over, so he could test the feeling of summoning Nuwa to battle.

He hadn't expected this Duobao to be so sensible about when to advance and when to retreat.

He waved his hand and said: "No matter! Now can you tell me what you are actually doing here in my Human Race?"

"This..."

Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and the others were in a difficult spot for a moment.

Because the true reason they were staying here was to monitor the movements of the Human Race and Lu Yun.

Such a reason was clearly not convenient to tell a member of the Human Race.

After thinking it over, Zhao Gongming suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "To tell you the truth, we were attracted by the Human Race's delicacies, and not wanting to disturb the life of the Human Race, we hid our identities to stay here. If you find it inconvenient, Fellow Daoist, we can leave immediately!" Duobao's eyes lit up, and he secretly gave Zhao Gongming a thumbs-up in his heart.

Moreover, Zhao Gongming wasn't just spouting nonsense; they had indeed been enjoying the Human Race's delicacies every day while observing here recently.

Thus, this explanation was perfect and also gave both sides a way out; as long as Lu Yun indicated he didn't want them to stay, they could naturally leave immediately.

But to the surprise of Duobao and the others, when Lu Yun heard Zhao Gongming's words, a smile actually appeared on his face.

Lu Yun said: "So that's how it is! If you had said so earlier, what just happened wouldn't have occurred! Since you are interested in our Human Race's delicacies, why not have a little with me?"

This change in attitude made Duobao and the others feel a bit unaccustomed all of a sudden.

It seemed the opponent wasn't as vicious as they had imagined? As for Lu Yun's invitation, they simply exchanged a few words via voice transmission and ultimately accepted.

Thus, they were led by Lu Yun toward the center of the Human Tribe.

Lu Yun prepared to greet Dashan and the others first, then properly entertain Duobao and the others.

He would just use that rabbit leg he had just cut off from Chang'er Dingguang Xian! As he strolled toward the center of the tribe, Lu Yun suddenly had a thought and considered another opportunity to trigger a task.

Thus, he continued walking forward nonchalantly, while simultaneously taking photos of the construction situation of the surrounding tribe and sending them to the Transmigration Chat Group.

Lu Yun: "New Human Tribe-1. jpg"

Lu Yun: "New Human Tribe-2. jpg"

Lu Yun: "Reporting to all the big shots in the group, I've been in seclusion for over a year, and some changes have occurred in the Great Desolation. Now, the Primordial Human Race has built such a large tribe near the place where I was previously in seclusion."

Fang Wenjie: "Damn, the scale of this tribe looks huge!"

Chen Hai: "It's more than ten times larger than the previous Zhushan Tribe!"

Ling Yan: "That's not surprising; after all, after Lu Yun preached, the strength of the Human Race increased greatly, and they are indeed capable of building larger tribes now!"

Lu Yun: "I feel this tribe is pretty good, but I also feel like it's still not quite right. Does anyone have any suggestions?"

Ming Xi: "Ah, this... does this kind of thing need us to offer opinions?"

Lu Yun: "Of course! After all, one person's wisdom is short, but the collective wisdom is long! Not to mention, the big shots in the group are all one-in-ten-thousand transmigrators; the suggestions everyone puts forward are very useful!"

Flattered by him like this, everyone felt their moods brighten.

After all, Lu Yun was no longer some newcomer who had just joined the group; not only was his strength super strong, but he was also someone who could stir up the winds and clouds in a powerful world like the Great Desolation, and even many old members of the group had to rely on him. Yet he still respected them so much—how could they not feel good?

Therefore, everyone immediately got into the zone and began to offer advice to Lu Yun.

Qiu Wanli: "Now that the Human Race's strength is so high, why build a tribe? Just build a great city directly!"

Ling Yan: "Since you're going to build a city, why not lead the Primordial Human Race into an agricultural civilization?"

Lin Chen: "Hey, the Human Race doesn't have the Six Livestock and Five Grains yet, right? If you bring these things out, you might be able to receive quite a bit of merit!"

(End of this chapter)