Did You Steal This Old Man's Void Raw Stone?

"How... how could anyone get in!"

When Lu Changzhi was observing the situation here.

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

The tone of his voice clearly conveyed disbelief and exasperation.

Lu Changzhi's gaze immediately sharpened, and he looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Then you can see the long stele in front of the tomb.

At that moment, a light appeared.

And that's the voice.

It was from this long stele that the message came.

"He's still alive?"

Lu Changzhi raised an eyebrow, greatly surprised.

The One Brush Saint Emperor period of time, far removed from the present.

It's been so long that even the once-thriving One Brush Saint Hall has now clearly shown signs of decline.

Yet, even under these circumstances, how could Chen Yibi, the creator of the One Brush Saint Hall, still speak?

At the same time, their gazes turned towards that direction.

Before you, the introduction to the long stele is presented.

Then Lu Changzhi felt relieved.

This long stele is not a simple object; it can nurture a soul.

If there's treasure, that wouldn't be surprising.

At the same time.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared.

A somewhat aged-looking figure could be vaguely seen emerging from the long stele.

It seemed that they were originally going to come Lu Changzhi.

However, the direction suddenly changed, and they arrived in front of the protruding platform at the top of the peak.

The next moment, a furious voice suddenly rang out:

"What happened?!"

As he spoke, he suddenly flashed to Lu Changzhi 'Lu Changzhi side, staring intently at him, and snarled:

"Damn junior, did you steal my Void Raw Stone?!"

Just as Chen Yibi's soul approached, Lu Changzhi did not hesitate at all and directly chose Chen Yibi as the target that Men Must Be Fast.

Almost instantly, the Dao Simplification Brush appeared in his hand.

In that instant of change, clearly perceptible, Chen Yibi's soul, which had been moving at an astonishing speed, seemed to have been suddenly slowed down.

However, Lu Changzhi's attention was not on this aspect.

He heard a word.

Void Raw Stone.

In an instant, he seemed to realize something.

No wonder I felt at first glance that this pit was just the right size.

Now, hearing these words again...

Um.

We've found the right place.

However, this matter has nothing to do with me.

He came in search of any other Void Raw Stone besides this one.

At that moment, Lu Changzhi spoke in a deep voice:

"As you should know, I'm also new here."

"Fart!"

Chen Yibi immediately burst into a tirade:

"There's no way you can get into my place..."

As they were talking, Chen Yibi suddenly seemed to notice something, his voice abruptly stopped, and then he stared intently at Lu Changzhi, questioning him:

"Damn it, you didn't use the main gate!"

Lu Changzhi looked at Chen Yibi:

Why use the main gate?

"You!"

Chen Yibi's figure flashed, and in an instant, a terrifying pressure erupted, crushing towards Lu Changzhi.

Although the person is dead, Chen Yibi possessed a powerful soul force far exceeding that of ordinary people during his lifetime. Even now, with only his soul remaining, the pressure he exerts is still as devastating as the destruction of the world.

Sensing the ill intent behind this move, Lu Changzhi did not hesitate at all.

He immediately made a move, and his figure flashed, appearing directly in the distance.

"Disobedient juniors, die!"

Chen Yibi shouted angrily, his gaze sweeping over.

In an instant, the powerful soul transformed into a giant dragon and swept towards Lu Changzhi's location.

Its imposing presence and awe-inspiring power, coupled with its chilling killing intent, sent shivers down one's spine.

"What a grumpy old man!"

Lu Changzhi thought to himself, then immediately flashed away again, speaking at the same time:

"Just this speed?"

Upon hearing this,

However, it did not add fuel to the fire as Lu Changzhi had expected.

Chen Yibi suddenly stopped, staring intently at Lu Changzhi.

"How could you be so fast?"

At first glance, Lu Changzhi did not give off the feeling of a middle-aged or elderly person; he possessed the vigor unique to young people, clearly a young prodigy.

However, its two consecutive dodges were incredibly fast.

Although he couldn't sense the other party's specific realm, he could roughly judge that the young man in front of him was definitely not at the Saint Emperor Realm.

However, the speed at which it reacted and dodged was far superior to that of ordinary Saint Emperor Realm, and even to itself.

This struck him as extremely unreasonable.

This has led to a temporary surge in feelings of doubt and uncertainty.

"It seems they admit I'm faster."

Lu Changzhi spoke again.

"Fart!"

Chen Yibi immediately snapped back to his senses, cursed, but did not attack again. Instead, he asked:

"I'll give you a chance. Tell me, how did you get in?"

Lu Changzhi shook his head:

Have you ever heard the saying, "Even the most meticulous plans can have a flaw"?

Chen Yibi's expression suddenly changed, and he stared even closer at Lu Changzhi, saying in a deep voice:

"Who is Huang Banxian to you?!"

"Who?" Lu Changzhi was taken aback.

"Huang Banxian," Chen Yibi said again.

Lu Changzhi shook his head:

Never heard of it.

Chen Yibi didn't say anything more, but his expression was somewhat unpredictable, like a surging tide, constantly changing.

"Damn it, you really cursed me!"

Chen Yibi cursed under his breath, sounding extremely angry.

Lu Changzhi didn't ask.

The current state of Chen Yibi appears quite unstable, especially considering the previous designs for the gates.

This Chen Yibi is definitely not a kind person.

I should try to achieve my goal for this trip as soon as possible.

In fact, Chen Yibi's reaction stemmed precisely from Lu Changzhi's sudden appearance.

Or rather, they came here but didn't touch his gates.

During his lifetime, no one before him had done much to benefit him.

While not entirely futile, the number of secret realms, tombs, and even ruins is relatively small.

He has worked tirelessly and devoted countless efforts to get to where he is today.

However, he was very clear that even Saint Emperor could not last forever.

However, he did not want to do these things that would benefit future generations.

Why should future generations stand on our shoulders when we ourselves are already submerged in the long river of history?

Once you are surpassed, you will be completely forgotten, both in terms of fate and fame.

In this world, One Brush Saint Emperor is enough.

He will leave nothing for future generations.

Even if it was those disciples he had taken in, and the One Brush Saint Hall he had established.

Their existence is solely for the purpose of letting the world know about their achievements.

But, when a person dies, it's like a lamp going out.

Being forgotten is equally inevitable.

However, he knew that the things that people longed for most in this world were those that were precious yet unattainable, like the legendary Longevity Battlefield, which was desirable but unattainable.

Therefore, he left a message that there was a lineage, and at the same time, he spent enough time and effort to build such a place.

People in later generations will know themselves, search for themselves, but will never find their way.

Without his years of painstaking cultivation and enlightenment, it would be difficult for anyone to surpass him.

However, this plan came to the attention of the Huang Daxian.

However, he only stated that only by dispersing everything at the moment of death can one ensure that there is no possibility of inheritance; otherwise, there will always be the possibility of not being able to achieve the expected results.

He doesn't think so.

He made a bet with the other party.

He wants to win.

He has remained here ever since his physical body was destroyed.

Over the years, nothing unexpected has ever happened.

Until now.