A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 889 Returning the sun

Lu Luan was lying on the bed, drunk and unconscious.

But to be precise, he was not drunk, but was immersed in the upheaval in Zifu.

Half a month passed like this.

Late at night.

The drowsy feeling finally dissipated.

Lu Luan woke up, opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Another 10% has been integrated."

After sensing it, he was surprised to find that his primordial spirit had already merged with his soul by 80%, and in just half a month, it had merged by another 10%!

"Senior Brother Lu, you are finally awake."

Lin Xi was practicing nearby, and when he sensed that he had woken up, he immediately walked over.

Sitting on the bed, he said in a blaming tone, "Drink less next time."

"Xiao Xi, my spirit and soul have merged a little more," Lu Luan supported himself on the bed.

"Really?" Lin Xi was very surprised. "Is it the effect of Youlong wine?"

Lu Luan nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Han said that I would have unexpected gains from my first drink. I didn't understand why at the time. I didn't expect that this was what he meant."

"Youlong wine actually has this kind of use."

Lin Xi said with a look of surprise. Although she knew that Elder Han had this kind of wine, she did not know much about it.

"It seems that Senior Brother Han not only came to you to reminisce and fight, but also to help you." Lin Xi said.

"Ah."

Lu Luan thought that this was the case. Han Wentao must have learned about his difficulties in cultivation from his father, so he specially brought Youlong wine. After seven cups, he had a big battle to fully stimulate the effect of the wine.

Even though it was only an additional 10%, it at least helped Lu Luan save three or four years of effort.

The further back you go, the harder it is to integrate.

"By the way, some transformed immortal beasts have been visiting you these days." Lin Xi said.

"Transformed Immortal Beasts, what are they doing here?"

Lu Luan was puzzled, as he had no entanglement with the transformed fairy beast.

"I don't know, but from the looks of it, it seems like he has something to tell you."

"Come to me if you need anything."

Lu Luan was a little confused.

"They have come here three times in the past half month. I guess they want to ask you for help with something."

"How strong are those transformed immortal beasts?" Lu Luan asked.

"They are all at the Jindan realm, about the same strength as the inner sect elders, and not weaker."

"How strange, could it be because I have dragon blood?"

Lu Luan thought about it and realized that his connection with them was the blood in his body.

"I asked them what they wanted from you, but they wouldn't tell me."

"Never mind that."

Lu Luan held Lin Xi's hand and pulled her onto the bed.

He didn't pay much attention to these things.

If you really need me for something, I will definitely come back. Just ask me clearly then.

……

the next day.

He went to Chunyang Palace as usual.

"Ok?"

However, as soon as he went out, he felt someone's eyes on him.

Lu Luan took a glance and saw a transformed immortal beast looking at him from a distance, with an expression that seemed to want to come up but was afraid to do so.

When she saw him looking at her, she immediately looked away.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Luan was not in a hurry to ask. He shook his head and went towards Chunyang Palace.

"Elder Lu, you are finally here. I have good news for you."

As soon as he entered Chunyang Palace, Deng Feng came to greet him with a smile.

"It must be a ghost cultivator who has returned to the world of the living."

Lu Luan knew what it was at once. Apart from this, what other good things could there be in Chunyang Palace?

"Yes, Li Qiuming successfully transformed into a Yang God three days ago."

Deng Feng was very excited.

"It's him," Lu Luan knew every ghost cultivator in Chunyang Palace very well. Judging from their usual performance, the ghost cultivator named Li Qiu Ming was one of the most promising ones. He asked, "Where is he?"

"Because his spirit was severely damaged at the time, he is still in a coma."

"Let's go and see him."

Seeing another ghost cultivator successfully transform under his hands, Lu Luan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Soon, the two arrived at the location in the Chunyang Palace where the pure yang energy was the most concentrated.

There are many honeycomb-like caves here, and all ghost cultivators usually live here to bathe in the yang energy.

"Greetings, Elder Lu."

When the ghost cultivators here saw Lu Luan, they all bowed respectfully.

"Cuckoo."

As soon as he arrived, a giant beast ten feet tall and shaped like a tiger ran up to him and fluttered around. This was a spirit bred in the Chunyang mineral vein. Lu Luan had given it some benefits from time to time during the years he had been here, and it had become very familiar with the spirit.

"Everyone, get up."

Lu Luan motioned for them to get up.

"Elder Lu, you are my husband and I's benefactor."

Just as he finished speaking, a female disciple came out of the cave to express his gratitude.

"No need to be polite."

Lu Luan is very humble. This female disciple is Li Qiu Ming’s wife.

The reason why Li Qiu Ming was able to successfully return to life was all because of Lu Luan's wholehearted help.

Lu Luan walked into the cave and saw an illusory figure floating in the air. It was Li Qiu Ming, but the original cold and gloomy ghost body had disappeared, replaced by a pure yang energy.

Compared with before, it’s like the difference between an immortal and a demon.

Li Qiu Ming was still in a weak state. Judging from his situation, it seemed that he was almost struck to death by the pure Yang thunder.

At this moment, he is absorbing the pure yang energy from the surroundings to recover.

Under Li Qiu Ming's body was an arm, a leg, and several pieces of bloody flesh.

These are his remaining limbs and arms, which contain essence and blood. They are the key to whether Li Qiu Ming can successfully rebuild his body. These things have always been here. Normally, the ghost body lives in them and keeps in touch with them. Otherwise, over time, they may be separated from the physical body.

All the broken limbs and arms are sealed with various runes to prevent them from rotting.

"Did anyone help him rebuild his body?"

Lu Luan turned around and asked.

The woman immediately replied, "Brother Li, Master will help. He has already agreed. When Brother Li wakes up, we will cast a spell to refine the blood essence in his flesh and blood."

"That's good."

It doesn't take any advanced means to refine the essence and blood. Master Li Qiu Ming is an inner sect elder like himself, and has reached the late Jindan stage. This strength is more than enough.

Moreover, it is not difficult to reshape the body through the Yang Shen, as long as a sufficient amount of essence and blood is incorporated.

If a dead person wants to be resurrected and have a flesh and blood body, the simplest way is to transform into a yang spirit and merge it with his own essence and blood, besides taking over another body.

"That's great. I'm so envious."

Many ghost cultivators were watching enviously outside.

Most of them did not have the chance to rebuild their bodies. When they died, their bodies were eaten whole by monsters, and there was no one to snatch their flesh and blood from the monsters' mouths and stomachs.

Now, I can only watch with envy as I watch the other person start a new life soon.

After checking on Li Qiu Ming, Lu Luan left without staying long.

He then gathered together the ghost cultivators in Chunyang Palace and continued to temper them.

There were a few who still had flesh and blood, and they were stimulated by Li Qiu Ming and worked even harder.

……

In a large courtyard in the city.

Numerous transformed immortal beasts reside here, of all shapes and sizes, from many races.

The aura is very strong.

"Brother, brother, Elder Lu... Elder Lu is awake."

Suddenly, a short figure ran in from outside, shouting excitedly.

The burly man in the middle stood up immediately after hearing this and asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Well, I saw him come out of the residence with my own eyes."

The man kept nodding.

"Where is Elder Lu now?"

The immortal beasts around asked anxiously, making a lot of noise.

"I didn't dare to follow him, but he is now an elder of Chunyang Palace, so he should have gone to Chunyang Palace." The man replied.

"Let's go and wait for him outside Chunyang Palace. We must see him today."

"Wait, there are too many of us. This is not appropriate. We can't go together, lest it offend others. Um... just a few of us can go, and the rest of you stay here and wait for news."

These immortal beasts quickly agreed that the strongest ones would go to Chunyang Palace.

……

In Chunyang Palace.

Just like before, Lu Luan used his thunder to repeatedly temper those ghost cultivators and condense their ghost bodies.

Time flies by.

Before I knew it, it was already dusk.

"Let's stop here for today. Everyone go back and have a good rest. We will start enduring the Yang Lei tomorrow."

"As ordered."

After a day of exertion, he felt a little mentally tired.

Feeling that it was about time, he dismissed many of the ghost cultivators.

"If we continue like this, it should take another six or seven years for the soul and spirit to be completely integrated."

It was already late, so after saying goodbye to the ghost cultivator, he walked out.

At the same time, he also felt the situation in the Purple Palace.

"Ok?"

As soon as he walked out of Chunyang Palace, he saw seven figures standing very orderly by the door.

"Elder Lu."

"Greetings, Elder Lu."

Seeing him coming out, several people came forward to salute him. They looked relatively young. There were five men and two women, all of whom were transformed immortal beasts. Some of them even had traces of beasts on their bodies.

However, when facing Lu Luan at such a close distance, due to the natural oppression in their blood, everyone instinctively revealed fear in their eyes.

"You have been looking for me for a long time, tell me, what is it?"

Lu Luan said calmly.

"Elder Lu, we have a favor to ask of you. Please help us."

The seven people looked at each other and knelt down.

"What do you mean? Get up."

Lu Luan was speechless. He didn't emit any blood pressure, so why did he suddenly kneel down?

But a few people were unmoved.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lu Luan asked.

"Please, be our leader." The seven people lowered their heads.

"As your leader?"

Lu Luan felt a headache for a moment. It turned out to be such a request. He decisively refused and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in this."

Now he just wanted to devote himself to the affairs of Chunyang Palace and prepare for the Nascent Soul stage.

"I beg Elder Lu. We are all from a weak tribe. Although we have joined the immortal path, we have no strong people from the same tribe to protect us. We are bullied in the city."

The big man in the lead said with tears in his eyes.

A woman also said: "Elder Lu, the strong men of our tribe were eaten by the Longicorn Tribe. Only a few of our tribe members managed to escape to the Tengluo Tribe. But now they are having a hard time. They are weak and are being targeted everywhere."

Lu Luan was not surprised by these situations, because fighting always exists no matter where you are, and if you are weak, you will definitely live a humble life.

However, the rules of the immortals are much stricter than those of the demon clan. Although they will be bullied, it is better than being eaten by other monsters at any time when they were demons.