The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 119 Lu Sheng: Actually, I am a reincarnated person, the future master of the Heaven-Mending

Chapter 119 Lu Sheng: Actually, I am a reincarnated person, the future master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

"Thank you, Brother Lu Sheng."

Shi Hao's face lit up with a smile in an instant. He stroked the little white tiger with both hands and muttered, "Good boy, big cat. You'll eat meat with me every day from now on."

He's still that happy, mischievous kid.

The little white tiger whimpered, and seeing that even its ancestor was being forced to walk away, it dared not cause any more trouble.

The Monkey King had beaten the White Tiger King badly. Seeing this, Lu Sheng stepped forward and came to their side: "Alright, stop fighting. If you kill the old patriarch, what are you riding? Get down!"

Lu Sheng's simple and unadorned palm strike made the White Tiger King gasp for breath.

However, compared to the pain on his body, the White Tiger King's pupils shrank even more, and he asked in utter shock, "You, who are you?"

"Yes, I am the master of Hundred Broken Mountains, I am the Golden Body Venerable."

Lu Sheng's entire body shone with golden light as he dragged the White Tiger King away like a corpse, saying indifferently, "Behave yourself, or I'll chop you up right now."

The creatures of Baiduan Mountain remained calm.

Aside from the White Tiger King, the most shocked were the group from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion who had been waiting for the two of them.

Upon seeing Lu Sheng suddenly subdue the White Tiger King, Elder Tao Ye's expression changed drastically. He summoned the Green Gourd, with several ordinary disciples protecting him behind him, and asked with a mysterious look in his eyes, "Are you Ba Tian, ​​or something else?"

"I am Batian, the Batian Venerable, and also the Pavilion Master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

Lu Sheng calmly asked, "Are you going to attack me, the sect leader?"

"Nonsense!"

Tao Ye suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on his back. He thought of a possibility: possession!

As expected, Hundred Broken Mountains is fraught with danger. He said there's no such thing as good luck. Seven disciples went in and none of them died, but it seems something still happened.

"Even if you are a reborn Venerable One, possessing the body of a disciple of my Heaven-Mending Pavilion means you are my mortal enemy!"

Tao Ye looked heartbroken, but his hands moved quickly. The gourd glowed, revealing a path back to the source. He knew he was powerless to change the situation, but he could at least protect those who were still alive.

"Well, how should I put it? Actually, I am a person who was reborn from the future, and I am the future master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

With an expression of endless nostalgia, Lu Sheng said, "The future Heaven-Mending Pavilion has been destroyed. I was reborn from the ashes to save everything."

"Old Tao, don't be so wary. I'm a good person. Oh my god, you actually ran away."

Lu Sheng grabbed everyone around him and chased after them along the road Tao Ye had cleared.

Can't the old man let people finish speaking? How can he possibly deliver his carefully prepared lines?

Just like when they arrived at Broken Sky City, the group traversed space and returned to the Sky-Mending Pavilion in an instant.

Upon seeing Lu Sheng chasing after them, Tao Ye was actually delighted: "What audacity! You actually dare to chase after me? Do you really think my Heaven-Mending Pavilion is without anyone?"

The aura that Lu Sheng unleashed caused all the patriarchs of the Butian Pavilion to appear, except that the patriarchs of the Butian Pavilion, including the Pavilion Master, were all Kings of Formation.

Their confidence stems from the spirit sacrifice; even if they are nearing death, killing a Venerable One is still no problem.

A withered yet immense power emerged from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, poised to erupt at any moment.

It would be best not to use it if possible, since the old spirit is dying and every bit of power used is a bit less.

Being able to scare them away is naturally the best option.

Lu Sheng didn't move, and it didn't move either.

Lu Sheng, of course, wouldn't make a move; he still planned to become the sect leader.

It is an established force with an incomparably glorious foundation, and is a top-tier, long-established organization in the desolate region.

It possesses an extremely rare Divine Fire Realm spirit, and even if it is old and near death, it is an existence that could not have been born in this world.

But it lacks a respected figure.

So, this disciple who mended the heavens was able to unleash a different kind of Venerable power, much like the alternative path to enlightenment in the world of Shrouding the Heavens.

Without a Great Emperor, let me ask you, can you create an alternative path to enlightenment and become a prisoner?

"Don't get agitated, I'm an ally, I'm here to save the Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

Lu Sheng spoke in a dry and kind tone, and he was even planning to bring all the children from Shicun to study here.

From now on, Butian Pavilion will be the Shicun branch.

A group of elders lined up, their eyes wary. Elder Mu Yan, who had treated Shi Hao well, spoke first: "Who exactly are you?"

"I am Lu Sheng, the future master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion and the Overlord Venerable."

Lu Sheng immediately said, "I originally planned to interact with you as an ordinary disciple, but there's no time left. The Heaven-Mending Pavilion is about to be destroyed. In this critical moment, even if I have to expose my identity, I must save everything."

"Nonsense!" an elder said. "My Heaven-Mending Pavilion has a long and rich history. How can you destroy it so easily?"

"Yeah?"

Lu Sheng bluntly stated, "But what if the sacrificial spirit dies? You sent me to collect the Fountain of Youth precisely to find a way to revive the sacrificial spirit, didn't you?"

"Damn it! You secretly infiltrated my Heaven-Mending Pavilion to gather intelligence!"

An elder exclaimed in shock and anger, "Although I don't know how you concealed your aura, now that you've exposed yourself, you're not leaving! Even if you're a Venerable One, even if the Sacrificial Spirit is on the verge of death, it's enough to kill you!"

The group's expressions turned grim; they couldn't let the news that the ritual had failed spread.

"Sigh, why is it that none of you understand human language?"

"I, Lu Sheng, used my great supernatural powers in the future to come to the past in order to make up for my regrets."

Lu Sheng shook his head and said, "Hey you, Ancestor Mu Yan, tell me, what are the effects of the Heaven-Mending Technique?"

Ancestor Mu Yan's expression shifted; how could the elders of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion not know the effects of the Heaven-Mending Technique?

Mending the sky, mending the sky, making up for everything, can turn the tide of life and death in battle.

"That's impossible!"

At this moment, the Pavilion Master also appeared and said decisively, "The Heaven-Mending Technique can only temporarily reverse one's own life and death; it cannot bring you back from the future to the present."

"Nothing is impossible. Your level is too low. What if I become a god in the future?"

Lu Sheng replied calmly, "Do you really think that my mere Venerable level strength is all I have?"

"My future lies in the Upper Realm, in the Three Thousand Provinces, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, in the Immortal Realm!"

"The Heaven-Mending Pavilion was built by a disgraced disciple of the Heaven-Mending Sect in the Upper Realm, and his obsession is to cling to Little Ghost Master."

Lu Sheng boasted wildly, "If I were to reach the Upper Realm, with the abilities of the Heaven-Mending Sect and the power of a True Immortal, why couldn't I come here and turn everything around?"

"Of course, you may not believe it, but this is the Fountain of Youth. Combined with the spiritual herbs you have collected, it is enough to revive the sacrificial spirit according to your plan."

He flicked out a few drops of golden liquid, within which the faint shadow of a dragon could be seen.

The Pavilion Master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion caught it, then his expression froze. It wasn't an enemy?

Lu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "In the established historical trajectory, your attempt to revive the sacrificial spirit failed because it is simply too old."

"And after that, the news will spread throughout the desolate region. Your Heaven-Mending Pavilion doesn't even have a single Venerable. With the Sacrificial Spirit dead, who can withstand the covetousness of other forces?"

"You must understand, the great calamity of the desolate region is coming soon, and no one has time left."

The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion's expression changed drastically, and then he suddenly sighed.

A great calamity has struck the desolate lands.

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