One Sword Seals King: Anzai, Lord of the Universe! The Secret of Soul Transmigration!

Because of Lu Lin.

The Lu Lin of those days had now become the pride of all Blue Star.

Though he had not shown himself in a long time, the people of Blue Star had never doubted that Lu Lin was dead.

After all, it was perfectly normal for a powerful expert to enter seclusion and not appear for a million or even ten million years.

As the undisputed leader of Blue Star's martial arts world, Lu Lin could spend a little longer cultivating without anyone suspecting a thing.

Back then, Lu Lin had failed the Martial Arts Examination, only to forge ahead from there and eventually become the powerful expert he was today.

Moreover, more and more Martial Artists were spreading the word.

The path of cultivation was a marathon. Some people might run faster at the start, but you couldn't decide someone was an unfit Martial Artist just because they were slow off the blocks.

Besides, Blue Star was rich enough now. With the support of the Lu Family and the Three Swords Network, even having the entire population cultivate wouldn't cost them much.

As long as another powerhouse like Lu Lin emerged, Blue Star, the Lu Family, and the Three Swords Network would be fine.

"Moo—"

Just as Lu Lin stood at the stadium entrance, lost in memories, he suddenly heard a cow moo.

Lu Lin instinctively turned around.

A copper-skinned, iron-boned bull stood about a hundred meters behind him, mooing in his direction.

"Moo—"

Lu Lin nearly thought he was imagining things.

That copper-skinned, iron-boned bull looked exactly like the Anzai in his memories.

"A-Anzai?"

Lu Lin couldn't even remember how long it had been since he last saw Anzai.

His close relationship with Titanic of the Chan Wu Clan had been influenced, in no small