My ability pool is superior to others

Rumble~
The turbulence in the void was extremely violent, and every strand of it carried a terrifying edge that was sharp enough to kill a Nascent Soul.

However, facing these overflowing turbulences, Lu Bai did not even intend to dodge. He just let these turbulences blow at him without any harm.

In fact, when Lu Bai used enough magic power to violently break through the mountain defense formation of Wanchong Valley, the monks who were watching were no longer able to understand.

As for the void cracking later, the Supreme Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land took action, and Lu Bai forcibly fixed the void that was recovering naturally and made it expand again...

All these things made the monks in the city suspect that they had come to a mythical world.

Even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage had never seen such scenes before, and all of them were terrified.

In comparison, many mortals in Wanchong City were calmer.

Anyway, as long as mortals face cultivators, they are powerless to resist. No matter how strong they are, it is just like that to mortals.

"Who are you?"

The Supreme Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land looked at Lu Bai from afar through a layer of void.

He wants to leave, it's not that he can't.

Unfortunately, he still held an elder of the Ten Thousand Insects Valley in his hand. If he crossed the void under such violent fluctuations, the elder of the Ten Thousand Insects Valley would definitely not survive.

He is the supreme elder of the holy land, and he came here specially to save people, not to mention he made some harsh remarks before leaving.

If the person is not rescued in the end, it will be a loss of face no matter how you look at it.

But the Supreme Elder did not act rashly, but just looked at Lu Bai with a cold face.

The major immortal sects have already figured out the situation long ago. It has only been less than two weeks since Lu Bai joined the Qingwang Sect.

Being able to reach the Golden Core Stage in such a short period of time is a myth in itself, let alone the Mahayana Stage.

After he came out of seclusion, he briefly understood the situation and thought that Lu Bai had used some trick to temporarily gain explosive power.

However, at this moment, he could judge from the fluctuations of mana that Lu Bai's cultivation level was truly the Mahayana stage.

This fact was completely beyond his imagination, so he had to be on high alert.

"I wonder which fellow Taoist is here in person?"

"Which fellow Taoist?"

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly realized that this supreme elder seemed to have regarded him as some old monster who had taken over his body and was rebuilding himself.

He was too lazy to explain more and increased the output of his mana again, suddenly expanding the void crack, which had already expanded to the size of a house, by about one third.

The strong wind generated in the void was sharp and distorted the space around the void crack.

The supreme elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land was completely exposed in front of Lu Bai.

The other party was wearing a Taoist robe with gold edges, but even the loose robe could not hide the exaggerated muscles of the Grand Elder.

Through the outline of the Taoist robe, one can vaguely see the extremely strong muscle lines.

With the white beard hanging down to his chest, there is a subtle sense of incongruity.

"I underestimated you. Well, if you want to kill me, I'll let you kill me."

The Supreme Elder casually threw the elder of the Ten Thousand Insect Valley out, his immortal face showing indifference and ruthlessness.

"I'm more interested in you now." Lu Bai didn't even look at him. The majestic magic power surged and crushed him into powder in an instant, without even a trace of residue left.

The supreme elder didn't even blink, and stood still like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years: "It looks close, but in reality, there is half of Xuanzhou between you and me. What can you do to me?" Lu Bai naturally would not believe everything the other party said. He simply raised his hand and pushed towards the other party against the turbulent flow of the void.

The Grand Elder was just as he said, very relaxed, with no intention of resisting at all.

"It's actually true."

Lu Bai tried it and found that although it looked close, he could not touch it.

This is actually a defect, or deficiency, caused by his cultivation level improving too quickly.

His understanding of many of the great principles was only superficial, and he barely met the basic requirements for advancement to the Mahayana stage.

As for the fundamental rules and so on, if you are lucky you may have an epiphany, but normally it is just a slow process.

The average Mahayana cultivator would have spent at least hundreds of years comprehending the Dao before overcoming this bottleneck. However, even if the time Lu Bai spent in the Spiritual Time House was included, it was less than two years.

So he is essentially a bloated Mahayana cultivator. He wouldn't think that one cubic meter of iron and one cubic meter of cotton have the same weight, right?
"If you really want to fight me, then come on, I'll be waiting for you in Qingwang Sect."

At this point, the Grand Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land showed a hint of sarcasm on his face: "If you move faster, you should be able to see Qingwang Sect off for the last time."

The Grand Elder said no more, turned around and disappeared into the void.

Lu Bai did not force him to stay. The crack in the void that was enlarged by him gradually closed as he gathered his magic power.

The space in that area is like a wrung-out towel, with some wrinkles remaining. It may take some time for it to smooth out on its own.

Lu Bai took the Immortal Flower hanging in the air above his head back into his body. Without staying in the air any longer, he landed directly in a natural falling posture.

After this experience, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​conducting social experiments.

Judging from the tone of the Grand Elder, all the major sects are planning to join forces to expel the Qingwang Sect.

After all, Lu Bai was a disciple of the Qingwang Sect, and he killed hundreds of people in the God Transformation Stage. Although he had thought that other immortal sects would find the Qingwang Sect to ask for an explanation, he was still surprised that the major immortal sects were so ruthless.

It would be fine if he didn't know, but now that he knows, Lu Bai thinks he should deal with it himself, otherwise he would feel a little confused.

Such a shocking scene had happened before, and no cultivator around dared to come forward and talk to Lu Bai.

Only Li Mu looked excited.

Since I have decided to hug someone's thigh, the thicker the thigh, the better: "Smiley boss, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Bai randomly picked a monk from the Ten Thousand Insects Valley to conduct a violent soul search. After determining the location, he immediately said, "I'm going back to Qingwang Sect. What about you?"

Li Mu answered without hesitation: "Of course I'll follow you, Boss. Wherever you go, I'll go."

Hearing this reply, Lu Bai swallowed back the words that there might be danger, raised his hand and pressed it on Li Mu's shoulder: "Then let's go."

Boom!

A roar that shook the whole place was heard, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed under the violent shock wave, with smoke and dust rising everywhere.

Lu Bai dragged Li Mu and disappeared in the Wanchong City, leaving only a terrifying depression with a diameter of more than 100 meters on the ground.

After confirming that Lu Bai had really left, the heavy stones in the hearts of the cultivators at the scene finally fell.

Soon, the monks looked at the broken gate of the Valley of Insects in tacit understanding, with greedy green light in their eyes. (End of this chapter)