The ministers in the palace all fled, but Lu Yu knew nothing about this.

Lu Yu didn't plan on paying any attention to these people. Although killing them could be done in the blink of an eye, Lu Yu's time was extremely precious.

Right now, he was only a mortal at the eighth level of the Innate realm. Even though he could easily kill a Dragon Qi cultivator, it was far from enough.

"In the 18 Nether Realms, after I left, I'm afraid that the remaining forces have also been monopolized by Shen Linglong."

"The Great Yu Dynasty is filled with countless stars and billions of lives. It will be a mess after the Celestial Emperor dies. I'm afraid you, Shen Linglong, will be the biggest beneficiary!"

Lu Yu's eyes emitted a cold light. In his palm, a powerful force burst forth, immediately shattering the huge rock in front of him.

Lu Yu silently perceived his own strength and returned to his cultivation.

If he did not quickly raise his strength, he might not be able to take revenge against Shen Linglong in the future.

Because of Lu Yu's massacre in every direction, no one dared to anger this once lonely House of the Marquis of Yongping again.

A few people prepared important gifts in order to get to know Lu Yu, but they were all rejected by the butler, Uncle Zhong.

There was only one reason given. My family's young master is currently cultivating, so it would be inconvenient for him to meet with guests.

This caused many people who came to pay their respects to be greatly disappointed. However, they also clearly understood in their hearts that since Lu Yu could kill an immortal, he was destined to become famous throughout the world. They could only look up to him.

After a full seven days, Lu Yu finally woke up from his cultivation.

He consolidated his cultivation at the eighth level of the Innate realm. He was just one step away from the ninth level of the Innate realm.

"The consumption of the heaven and earth body is still too large. There is no point in continuing to stay in a mortal country."

In his heart, Lu Yu already planned to leave this place.

The medicinal materials and resources that the Mortal Kingdom received would at most be able to refine ordinary medicinal pills like the Heaven Origin Gold Pill and the Longevity Pill.

Furthermore, the spiritual energy here was also very sparse. If one wanted to reach a higher realm, staying here all this time was far from enough.

Lu Yu told his Uncle Zhong to come over, and handed over the records of purchase to him, instructing him that he must buy the best materials.

"Don't worry Young Master, I'll definitely buy the best one!" Loyal, he promised.

Lu Yu took out some more yellow paper, dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote on it.

In an instant, Lu Yu's entire aura changed.

He was like a king looking down on all his subjects. His brush seemed to have been imbued with a soul. The moment the brush landed, the ghosts were shocked.

He began writing, the talisman was completed!

One after another, streams of Zhen Qi poured into the talisman, and finally, the entire surface of the talisman seemed to glow with a ghostly light.

"This talisman should be able to withstand the full force of a ninth level Qi of the Dragon Realm." Lu Yu muttered, then sighed and shook his head.

If anyone knew that the Innate realm could make talismans and could block a full-powered blow from a powerhouse of the ninth level of the Dragon Qi realm, their jaws would have dropped to the floor in shock.

But Lu Yu was obviously still very dissatisfied.

"That's fine too, wait until my cultivation increases a bit, then I'll give my family a strong defense." Lu Yu sighed and stopped.

Not long later, Uncle Zhong bought all the materials that Lu Yu needed.

Lu Yu took the materials and used the True Essence Fire to refine them. Then, he placed them all around the house.

Aside from these materials for refining, Lu Yu also took out 99 Magic Treasures from his storage bag.

These magic treasures were mostly ordinary magic treasures that were stored in the Beitang Heavenly Sect. Lu Yu only had one of them.

After arranging all the magic treasures at various corners of the marquis' residence, Lu Yu held a talisman in his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Rise!"

Roar!

Immediately, a dragon roar resounded through the air above the manor.

Many people ran out of the mansion in surprise, unable to understand what was going on.

The dragon's roar only echoed for a few moments, then completely vanished.

This was an invisible formation that guarded the vicinity of the House of the Marquis of Yongping. With it, their family would be safer.

After doing all this, Lu Yu put away the talisman without batting an eyelid.

At this moment, Uncle Zhong suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Young Master, someone is coming from the north!" Zhong Bo said anxiously, gasping for breath.