My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

The disciples of the Sword Mansion could see Lu Yun wherever they went. It was as if Lu Yun's world belonged to him.

"Look, Senior Brother Lu Yun is cleaning the pigsty!"

"Over there, Senior Brother Lu Yun is watering the spiritual field!"

"Oh my god, Senior Brother Lu Yun is actually helping the cook wash vegetables!"

For a while, the entire Sword Mansion was filled with discussions about Lu Yun.

Some people think he is crazy, some think he is taking a different approach, and some think he is just trying to attract attention...

But no matter what, Lu Yun's actions were deeply imprinted in their minds.

A year goes by in a blink of an eye.

During this year, Lu Yun hardly had a moment of rest and spent all his time completing tasks.

He completed more than 200,000 low-level tasks in exchange for more than one million contribution points, which were enough to exchange for ten top-grade immortal imperial weapons, worth tens of millions of cubic meters of Chaos Essence Liquid.

However, this is just the basic reward.

When Lu Yun came to the Sword God Temple to receive his reward, Taoist Master Mu Hua handed him a storage ring with a smile, "Lu Yun, I have seen your performance this year. This is your extra reward."

Lu Yun took the storage ring, probed his spiritual sense into it, and was immediately stunned by the huge amount of contribution value inside.

"Five...more than five million?!" Lu Yun widened his eyes and looked at Taoist Mu Hua in disbelief.

Taoist Master Mu Hua stroked his beard and said with a smile: "According to the new rules, if you complete a 200,000-point mission, your reward will be multiplied sixfold, which is more than 5 million contribution points. How about this reward? Are you satisfied with it?"

Lu Yun's mood at this moment could no longer be described in words. Six million contribution points was equivalent to hundreds of millions of Chaos Essence Liquid! This was simply an astronomical figure!

The news of the six million contribution points swept through the entire Sword House like a hurricane, causing an uproar. The disciples gathered together and talked about it, their words full of admiration and emotion for Lu Yun.

"Wow, six million contribution points! How many tasks do I have to complete!" A disciple exclaimed in amazement, as if he had seen a spiritual field filled with mountains of spiritual beast excrement.

"Senior Brother Lu Yun is such a ruthless man! He has been working on tasks non-stop for a whole year. Such perseverance is a role model for our generation!" Another disciple's face was full of admiration, as if Lu Yun was a shining star.

"If you ask me, we should give Senior Brother Lu Yun a 'Model Worker Award'! Who can compare to his contribution?" Someone suggested, causing a burst of laughter.

Some people disagreed: "Senior Brother Lu Yun is so talented and hardworking, it is natural for him to achieve such results."

Some people were even more worried: "Senior Brother Lu Yun has been doing missions all year. Will this delay his cultivation? He has challenged so many people before, and no one knows when he will fight again."

These comments naturally reached Lu Yun's ears. The title of "Model Worker" made him laugh and cry, but he also felt that he really deserved it.

As Lu Yun frantically swept through the low-level tasks, the number of low-level tasks in the Sword Mansion dropped sharply, and Lu Yun had to turn his attention to more advanced tasks.

These missions are more difficult and take longer, but the rewards are also greater.

Lu Yun calculated carefully and found that the time and income were roughly the same as before when he did low-level tasks.

However, the advantages of the three thousand Dao bodies have been weakened. Those Dao bodies at lower levels are unable to perform combat tasks and can only do some auxiliary work.

Another year passed, and Lu Yun once again gained 5-6 million contribution points. He exchanged half for the best immortal emperor weapon and the other half for Chaos Essence Fluid to improve his own strength.

At the same time, he left behind a thousand "selves" in the realm of perfect Dao God to continue to do tasks of moderate difficulty, and he ordered the rest of the Dao bodies in the lower realms to practice in seclusion and improve their realms.

As for Lu Yun, he was immersed in comprehending the inheritance of Desolate God Island and the art of sword-cutting, seeking a deeper breakthrough.

Lu Yun's actions also indirectly promoted the overall strength of the Sword House. The unified sword art he demonstrated before benefited many Dao gods and masters of the Sword House. Many of them broke through their realms after retreating.

Even the eight princes of the Sword House, except Ji Ba, the other five also broke through and became Dao masters one after another, making further progress on the path of swordsmanship.

The top three princes in terms of strength, including Prince Jinghuang, all chose to go into seclusion in order to pursue a higher realm.

The originally deserted Sword Mansion gradually became lively, with the aura of breakthroughs rising and falling, creating a thriving scene.

However, just as everyone in the Sword Mansion was immersed in the joy of the breakthrough, an unusual aura quietly descended.

A man in a purple robe came to the Immortal Sword Tower. He had a stern face and sharp eyes, and hung a long sword emitting a chilling aura around his waist. It was Yan Xuan.

He originally wanted to come to the Sword Tower to test his own strength, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people in front of the Sword Tower and it was so lively.

"What's going on? So many people?" Yan Xuan asked with a frown.

"People from Wanxiang Palace are here to attack the tower!" A disciple from Jian Palace said with a hint of resentment, "Their number one son, Shen Wanjun, has already surpassed the record of the son of Jinghuang, and is still climbing higher!"

Yan Xuan was shocked. Wanxiang Mansion? Kicking the tower?

He immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. The Emperor Jinghuang was the strongest person at the Dao God level in the Sword Palace, but now he was surpassed by the Emperor of Wanxiang Palace. This was undoubtedly a huge provocation to the Sword Palace!

Moreover, due to the lack of a new emperor's son at the Dao God level in the Sword Mansion, no one could defend against Shen Wanjun's tower-kicking behavior!

Yan Xuan's heart sank. He had heard of the name of Shen Wanjun, the first prince of Wanxiang Prefecture. It was said that this man had a very high talent in swordsmanship and unfathomable strength.

Before the Emperor Jinghuang entered into seclusion, he had vowed to strive for a higher realm. Now it seems that this has given the Wanxiang Palace an opportunity.

"This is outrageous! Senior Brother Jinghuang and several other senior brothers were in seclusion trying to break through to the Dao Lord realm, and these guys took advantage of the opportunity and swooped in. This is simply going too far!" A Sword House disciple yelled angrily.

"That's right! This Wanxiang Mansion is clearly here to disgust us!" Another disciple was also indignant.

Yan Xuan looked around and found that several Dao Lord-level princes from the Sword Palace were also here, each with a solemn expression.

Emperor Gong Ming said in a deep voice: "Everyone, now that Senior Brother Jinghuang is not here, we must work together to protect the dignity of our Sword House!"

"Senior Brother Gong Ming is absolutely right!" Several other princes echoed.

However, although they were promoted to Dao Lords, they could only participate in the competition for the Dao Lord rankings and were powerless against Dao God-level tower kickers.

At this time, Tumo Daoshen stood up and said in a deep voice: "My fellow princes, although we are not talented, we are willing to do our best to defend the Immortal Sword Tower!"

Tumo Daoshen is the second most important Daoshen in the Sword Mansion after Emperor Jinghuang and the other three. His words also ignited the fighting spirit of the other Daoshen.

"Okay! Senior Brother Tumo, we will go with you!" Several Taoist gods responded in unison.