Chapter 15 A Great Disturbance in the Immortal Emperor's Tomb

Beneath the Qi Luck Platform.

Lu Changsheng, clad in white, drew the involuntary gaze of everyone present.

Though the conflict didn't involve him directly, Lu Changsheng undeniably captivated the crowd.

Many were curious about Lu Changsheng's strength. After all, his claim, "I am the Heavenly Emperor Lu," was simply too domineering.

Naturally, people were intrigued by Lu Changsheng's power.

"Hmph!"

Nearby, Gu Zhentian scoffed coldly, seeing Lu Changsheng's behavior as mere posturing.

"This Heavenly Emperor Lu's background is truly mysterious. Do you think he might be one of the top three on the True Dragon榜 (bǎng, ranking)?"

"Indeed. He suddenly rose to fame in the Southern Immortal World, becoming incredibly renowned. I also suspect he might be one of the top three experts on the True Dragon榜 (bǎng, ranking)."

"Do you think he can reach the summit?"

"Impossible. The Qi Luck Platform isn't the Ascension Platform. The Ascension Platform tests one's Immortal Fate, while the Qi Luck Platform tests one's Qi Luck. Even Immortal Emperors in this world can't necessarily step onto the thirty-third level."

"That's right. Qi Luck is an elusive thing, impossible to define by fixed rules. Thirty-three levels is an exaggeration. In reality, I think twenty-seven levels would already be considered very impressive."

They discussed amongst themselves, while Gu Zhentian and the others were filled with disdain.

Thirty-three levels?

Gu Zhentian crossed his arms before his chest, watching Lu Changsheng.

If Lu Changsheng could step onto the thirty-third level, he would eat this Qi Luck Platform whole.

Just then, Lu Changsheng moved.

First level!

Utterly unremarkable.

Second level! Third level! Fourth level! Fifth level!

All the way to the twenty-second level, Lu Changsheng stood shoulder to shoulder with the Star Prince, but soon Lu Changsheng continued forward.

Supreme Mystic, Li Shanshi, and the others revealed smiles.

At least, no matter what, he had surpassed the Star Prince.

But quickly, Lu Changsheng continued on, passing the Peacock King, nodding as he went. The latter nodded in return, as a sign of goodwill.

Twenty-fifth level.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Ye Rujin, nodding. She nodded back, a faint smile appearing on her frosty face.

Then, the twenty-sixth level.

Twenty-seventh level.

"Brother Lu is indeed extraordinary."

The Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) spoke, smiling slightly, praising Lu Changsheng.

At this moment, millions of cultivators exclaimed in surprise. They hadn't expected Lu Changsheng to actually reach the twenty-seventh level. What did this signify?

It meant that Lu Changsheng's strength was at least comparable to the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince).

And what kind of talent was the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince)?

A peerless天骄 (tiānjiāo, proud and outstanding talent) ranked tenth on the True Dragon榜 (bǎng, ranking).

But, just then.

A scene that shocked countless cultivators unfolded.

Lu Changsheng continued upward.

Twenty-eighth level!

Twenty-ninth level!

Thirtieth level!

When Lu Changsheng stood on the thirtieth level, millions of cultivators fell silent. On the Qi Luck Platform, the Star Prince, the Peacock King, Champion侯 (hóu, marquis), Ye Rujin, Liu Ruyan, the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince), and the Golden蛟 (jiāo, mythical reptile) King were all silent as well.

Especially the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince). He stared intently at Lu Changsheng. He was confident he could reach the thirtieth level, but he also knew that his limit was the thirtieth level.

He was polite to Lu Changsheng because his younger brother was indeed at fault, and because Lu Changsheng seemed to be a good person, he wanted to befriend him.

Everyone had their own arrogance. The Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) didn't think he was invincible, but he believed he was the strongest among this group of people.

But today, Lu Changsheng directly reached the thirtieth level, making him feel a kind of pressure, an indescribable pressure.

Millions of eyes stared intently at Lu Changsheng, everyone's gaze filled with anticipation, curiosity, and disbelief.

And at this moment.

Lu Changsheng also stepped onto… the thirty-first level.

Boom!

At that moment, the Great Dao's heavenly music resounded,梵 (fàn, buddhist) sounds echoed, and from the abyss, beams of golden light burst forth, submerging the area.

This was an auspicious omen.

Throughout history, anyone who could step onto the thirty-first level of the Qi Luck Platform would trigger a celestial phenomenon.

Shock! Shock! Shock!

All the cultivators were shocked. No one would have thought that Lu Changsheng would actually step onto the thirty-first level. This was too unbelievable.

Gu Zhentian and the others stared blankly at everything, also not expecting Lu Changsheng to be so terrifying.

Directly stepping onto the thirty-first level?

This!

Was too terrifying!

However, an even more terrifying thing happened.

Boom boom boom!

Lu Changsheng stepped onto the thirty-second level.

At that moment, ten thousand rays of auspicious light shot out from the abyss, illuminating the entire Immortal Tomb with dazzling brilliance.

Immortal light shone brilliantly, divine light soared into the sky, auspicious light covered everything, and golden auspicious Qi enveloped the entire Immortal Tomb.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Lu Changsheng stepping onto the thirty-second level was simply… unbelievable! Unbelievable!

And the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) also revealed an expression of unparalleled shock. He looked at Lu Changsheng, not knowing what to say.

In his heart, there was only shock, only shock, utter and complete shock.

But in the next moment.

Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, continuing to take another step upward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, a great wind arose, wrinkling his white robes and causing his black hair to dance wildly. Around him, inexplicable, profound light encircled him.

On the Qi Luck Platform, immortal light soared into the sky. Within the entire abyss, golden dragons appeared, encircling the firmament, and above the tomb's ceiling, immortal pearls resembling stars twinkled.

"Summit!"

At that moment, an Immortal King exclaimed in shock.

No one had expected Lu Changsheng to actually reach the summit.

Everyone was stunned, and silence descended.

The Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) stared dumbfounded at Lu Changsheng. As a peerless天骄 (tiānjiāo, proud and outstanding talent), the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince), arrogant and unrivaled, considered himself unparalleled, but he never expected to encounter such an extraordinary person.

"Qi Luck doesn't represent everything! The one who laughs last is the winner!"

However, at this moment.

Gu Zhentian's voice rang out, his gaze filled with shock, but he quickly recovered, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly.

Believing that Qi Luck didn't represent everything.

But... no one paid him any attention, because although what he said was true.

Qi Luck doesn't represent everything, but those with abundant Qi Luck are stronger than those without.

Lu Changsheng had reached the summit of the Qi Luck Platform. What was there to argue about? What was there to be jealous of?

Just then, terrifying immortal light surrounded Lu Changsheng.

In an instant, the mask on Lu Changsheng's face couldn't withstand the pressure of this immortal power and cracks appeared.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

At this moment, the mask on Lu Changsheng's face began to crack.

Finally, it turned into pieces of wood, falling to the ground.

Millions of cultivators held their breath at this moment, staring intently at Lu Changsheng.

They were very curious.

What did Lu Changsheng actually look like?

Was he truly one of the top three on the True Dragon榜 (bǎng, ranking)?

What was his origin?

However, just as the mask completely fell off.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A heaven-shattering sound appeared.

In an instant, golden auspicious clouds gathered above the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, and immortal Qi frantically poured into this place from all directions.

Streams of Great Dao Qi appeared, surrounding Lu Changsheng.

Millions of cultivators were completely stunned in an instant.

The mask fell, and Lu Changsheng's peerless face emerged.

Like a god, handsome to the point of suffocation.

His three thousand strands of black hair transformed into wandering dragons, each strand handsome in just the right way.

Strands of golden light filled the space around him, auspicious clouds gathered, divine light shone brilliantly, auspicious Qi streaked through the air, and ten thousand rays of light accentuated Lu Changsheng's peerless and extraordinary face.

Boom! A Xuanhuang (mysterious yellow) Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth appeared, floating above Lu Changsheng's head, hanging down billions of strands of Xuanhuang (mysterious yellow) Qi, making Lu Changsheng even more extraordinary.

With the appearance of the Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, the Xuanhuang (mysterious yellow) Immortal Light transformed this place into a pure land.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor's Tomb looked nothing like a grave, but rather like a paradise on earth.

Not because of the beautiful scenery, but because of the beautiful person.

All the cultivators were lost in that moment.

Countless eyes stared intently at Lu Changsheng.

Who could have imagined that there would be such a handsome man in this world?

Who could have imagined that there would be such an extraordinary man in this world?

A white robe, coupled with a peerless face, surrounded by three thousand Great Daos, made heaven and earth lose their color, made the sun and moon afraid to appear, and made ten thousand flowers ashamed of themselves.

How handsome was this, people suffocated, their minds blank.

Shock! Shock! Shock!

Millions of cultivators, at this moment, fell into a deathly silence, even more shocking than Lu Changsheng stepping onto the thirty-third level of the Qi Luck Platform.

Li Shanshi and Supreme Mystic stood beneath the Qi Luck Platform, they were already dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

On the Ascension Platform, the Peacock King was lost in thought, staring at Lu Changsheng, with unparalleled emotion in his eyes, while Champion侯 (hóu, marquis)'s eyes were filled with disbelief.

Ye Rujin, she stared at Lu Changsheng, her beautiful eyes revealing some infatuation, her unmoved Dao Heart was thrown into chaos at this moment, Lu Changsheng's face was imprinted in her mind, difficult to erase in this life.

Liu Ruyan also stared straight at Lu Changsheng, she couldn't believe that there would be such a peerless man in this world.

And the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince)'s eyes revealed despair.

He was desperate.

If the mask on Lu Changsheng's face hadn't shattered, he would have only been shocked, unparalleled shock, but when Lu Changsheng's mask shattered at this moment.

The world was shocked, and he understood that Lu Changsheng, whether in aptitude, cultivation, strength, including appearance, surpassed him by thousands of times.

He deeply understood that he simply couldn't compare to Lu Changsheng, no matter what.

And the Golden蛟 (jiāo, mythical reptile) King, like others, had unparalleled shock in his eyes.

All the cultivators were still in silence, no one could have imagined that there would be such a handsome cultivator in this world.

Lu Changsheng used his strength to subdue millions of cultivators.

From now on, the title of Heavenly Emperor Lu, I'm afraid no one will dare to humiliate again.

Finally, after a long time, people came back to their senses, and in an instant, sounds rang out, the entire Immortal Emperor's Tomb instantly became chaotic.

"Is he a member of the God Race?"

Someone came back to their senses, asking痴痴 (chī chī, foolishly).

"I feel inexplicably that this person is not a God Race cultivator."

"I don't know why, but I feel that the God Race is not worthy of him."

"Is this the number one on the True Dragon榜 (bǎng, ranking)?"

"What kind of divine appearance is this? I thought I looked pretty good, but I didn't expect that in front of him, I feel like I'm not worthy of being human."

"Hiss! Never thought that there would be such a man in this world, I won't marry anyone but him in this life!!!"

"Oh heavens, this man is so handsome, I'm in love, I'm in love."

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm moved."

"Compared to him, I feel like I should be the one wearing a mask."

"Before, I thought that this Heavenly Emperor Lu was wearing a mask because he might be extremely ugly, but I didn't expect... he would be so handsome."

"Why, is he so handsome, yet he still wears a mask?"

Countless cultivators discussed, they were emotional, and incomparably shocked, but some cultivators couldn't help but ask, Lu Changsheng was so handsome, why did he have to wear a mask?

But soon, a voice rang out, silencing countless male cultivators.

"Maybe it's because he's afraid we'll feel inferior."

This voice rang out, and someone wanted to refute, but after looking at Lu Changsheng's appearance, in the end, thousands of words were swallowed back down.

And Li Shanshi, Supreme Mystic, Ye Rujin, Wang Chuan, the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince), and others couldn't help but recall the scene from not long ago.

In the elegant room, what Lu Changsheng said suddenly appeared in their minds.

After a while, Li Shanshi took a long breath, looked at Supreme Mystic, and said with a bitter smile, "So... what Brother Lu said was all true!"

He didn't know what to say, and Supreme Mystic didn't know what to say either, especially him, he thought Lu Changsheng was joking at the dinner table, but he didn't expect... the slap in the face came too quickly.

And the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) came back to his senses from the shock, he took a deep breath, but his eyes were filled with anger.

"Second brother! Wait until I get back, I'll settle the score with you!"

The Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) was furious in his heart, but he was also extremely grateful, extremely grateful, because luckily he endured, luckily he convinced people with virtue, luckily his IQ was online, otherwise, if he had directly attacked Lu Changsheng that day.

I'm afraid it would have brought great trouble to the Golden Crow clan.

But although grateful, the Golden Crow太子 (tàizǐ, crown prince) had already made up his mind, after returning to the clan, to beat the second to the ninth brothers to death, to beat them to death, not letting a single one go.

However, just then, with a voice ringing out, it once again made countless cultivators boil.

"Worthy of the title of Heavenly Emperor."

This was the voice of an Immortal King.

The Immortal King's voice rang out, although it was unknown who it was, this Immortal King gave a very high evaluation, making countless cultivators extremely envious.

Worthy of the title of Heavenly Emperor?

What kind of recognition was this? An Immortal King had said such a thing, the title of Heavenly Emperor Lu, I'm afraid it was destined to resound throughout the Immortal World.

But just then.

Suddenly.

The Immortal Emperor's Tomb shook non-stop, a terrifying power swept through, and all the cultivators on the Ascension Platform were forcibly swept into the abyss.

Not only that, but even the cultivators who had not yet stepped onto the Ascension Platform were also forcibly swept away.

"What's happening?"

"What's going on?"

"Run, the Immortal Emperor's Tomb has an anomaly."

"It's terrible, the帝 (dì, emperor) corpse may have been awakened, run!"

At this moment, the cultivators came back to their senses one after another, all the cultivators wanted to run, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

The entire Immortal Tomb was in a great storm, and cultivators were swept away one by one, disappearing into the Immortal Tomb.

This was terrifying, no one knew what was happening.

Boom!

But just then, an Immortal King took action, illuminating the Immortal Tomb, forcibly taking away a group of people, escaping from this place.

He brought tens of thousands of cultivators, returning the way they came, some cultivators ran early, wanting to leave this hellish place.

And at this moment, a large number of cultivators were pouring in from the entrance of the Immortal Emperor's Tomb.

An extremely excited voice rang out.

"Of the three thousand weak waters, I only take one scoop, fellow Daoists, the treasure is ahead, those who want to get rich, go inside!!! Persevere a little longer, and we'll be able to turn over a new leaf! Charge, charge!"

"Damn, why are there still people running in the opposite direction? Fellow Daoists, the treasure is ahead, why are you running?"

"Hey hey hey, this fellow Daoist, why are you running?"

"Daoist, Daoist, why are you running so fast?"

"Hiss! 天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets) Master! Senior 天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets)! Why are you here too?"

In the passage, Zhao Chen looked blankly at the cultivators running outwards in front of him.

He was a little puzzled.

Wasn't it said that the Immortal Emperor's Tomb was not dangerous?

Why were they all running outwards?

However, what shocked Zhao Chen the most was that he saw a familiar face.

A familiar face from the lower realm, 天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets) Master.

In an instant, Zhao Chen was excited, directly stopping 天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets) Master, and shouting excitedly.

As a newly ascended cultivator, meeting a familiar face from the lower realm was like meeting a fellow villager, with tears in both eyes.

That's right, Zhao Chen also ascended, because the spiritual Qi of the 长生 (Chángshēng, Longevity) Realm was becoming more and more abundant, although he didn't have a very big background, he barely managed to ascend successfully, but after ascending to the Immortal World, like most ascenders.

This wouldn't work, that wouldn't work, after struggling at the bottom for ten years, he learned that there was an Immortal Emperor's Tomb here, so he came as soon as possible, just wanting to take a scoop of weak water.

But what he didn't expect was that he would actually meet a familiar face.

"Damn, don't pull me, old friend, run!"

天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets) Master was panicked, he was scared out of his wits, his mind was filled with running away, suddenly being stopped, 天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets) Master was anxious.

"Run for what? Could it be..."

Zhao Chen was a little dumbfounded.

But 天机 (Tiānjī, Heavenly Secrets) Master was crying, he really didn't know how to explain, he didn't want to explain either, just as he was about to give Zhao Chen a stick, suddenly.

A terrible force appeared.

This force transformed into an invisible hand, directly blasting two Immortal Kings away.

And the remaining cultivators were all stopped, forcibly dragged into the depths of the Immortal Tomb's abyss.

Not one could escape.

All the cultivators were forcibly dragged into the abyss.

Outside the Immortal Emperor's Tomb.

Two Immortal Kings coughed up blood.

Their expressions changed drastically, even to the point of being extremely ugly.

"The information was wrong, in this Immortal Emperor's Tomb, there is an帝 (dì, emperor) corpse!"

The two Immortal Kings spoke, and soon hundreds of edicts disappeared into the void, conveying the message to the major forces.

In Qingzhou Ancient City.

After receiving the news, countless forces couldn't help but change their expressions.

No one had expected.

In the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, there was actually a帝 (dì, emperor) corpse.

This time, the Immortal World was going to be turned upside down.

"Quick! Quickly report to the Holy Master, this matter is as great as the heavens."

Shouts rang out, and in an instant, tens of thousands of edicts flew.

The Southern Immortal World was completely boiling.

So many天骄 (tiānjiāo, proud and outstanding talent) were swept into the Immortal Emperor's Tomb.

If they all died.

No one could bear such a great loss.