There are many good fortunes this time, because there are many saints who died, and countless primordial auras, escorted by Xinghe, returned to the land of chaos from all directions.

However, many bigwigs have calmed down, and they can persist until the opening of the Chaos Land, so naturally they will not do such risky things again.

But there are still some people who are still very crazy, teacher, because they can't survive it, they can't wait for hundreds of years, let alone thousands of years.

Star Emperor, Southern Emperor, and Immortal Emperor Wenxin, they have already dispersed, looking for their own fortunes.

Their luck is very good, maybe it is true that the human race is about to rise, and with the blessing of luck, they all resonate with the primordial aura.

On the contrary, Lin Mu himself still got nothing. It seems that his luck has run out, and this time he can only be an accompanying runner.

He is not entangled at all, and he is not lost, because his strength has reached this point, and it is not a big problem whether to improve it. At present, he can improve their strength, which is better than anything else.

a month

two months

three months

Immortal Emperor Bi Yao has been practicing here for three months in seclusion. In just three months, the time can be compared to several years, because her cultivation has exploded like a blowout.

"Congratulations to Immortal Emperor Bi Yao, your current cultivation should have reached the realm of Immortal Emperor Consummation."

Lin Mu opened his mouth to congratulate, because no one else disturbed him this time, so Immortal Emperor Bi Yao got more benefits than Qing Emperor last time.

"It is true that I have already cultivated to the realm of Immortal Emperor Consummation, and I am only one step away from being a semi-sage. This time I have to thank Emperor Ming, otherwise I would never have gotten such a chance."

Immortal Emperor Bi Yao thanked her, she did not get carried away with complacency, although her cultivation base and strength have improved, but compared to people like Lin Mu, she is still not enough.

Because the power he cultivated was not some supreme power, but a very ordinary power.

It means that she is bronze, and the trees are platinum.

Even if his attack distance can be longer and his speed can be faster, the power that can be unleashed is completely incomparable with Lin Shu's strength.

"You're welcome, this is your destiny, and I didn't do anything."

Lin Mu replied, it has been so long now, the Primordial Qi that should return has already returned, it seems that he really got nothing this time.

He can't do anything about it, but he's not in a hurry, because the deity still has two avatars. They go to the other two fairy swords, and they may be able to get other fortunes. When they meet up and share their strength, they will definitely be able to improve together.

At present, the distance is too far, and everyone is scattered in the fairy world. There is no way to share this power.

Immortal Emperor Bi Yao continued to be polite, even if he became a perfect immortal emperor, or became a semi-sage, he would still be very polite and respectful to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's contribution to the human race is too great, it is for thousands of years, enough to become a figure at the level of the ancestors of the human race, even comparable to a sword master.

Such a person, even if she becomes a saint in the future, she will still respect her very much.

"Emperor Ming!"

"Emperor Ming, we are back."

"This time I was lucky. I picked up a cheap cultivation base, and my strength has improved a lot."

"Me too, this time the luck is too good."

The rest of the people came back, and everyone announced the good news. There are more than a dozen immortal emperors in the human race, half of them have benefited, and their cultivation bases have skyrocketed.

It can be said that the human race has exploded this time. After our strength is improved, the strength of the entire human race will naturally also be improved.

The number of their immortal emperors is indeed small, but the number of their masters is very large, and each of them has such a cultivation base strength that they can completely compare with other veteran immortal emperors.

The only shortcoming is that their cultivation power is indeed a little too weak, and there is no way to do it. At the beginning, they only wanted to quickly become immortal emperors, so they chose this low-level power.

The advantage of cultivating this kind of low-level power is that it is easier to comprehend and improve faster, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, lack of strength.

Although it can also be made up, it is very difficult. They have already cultivated to this level, and if they want to make up, it will take more than a hundred times of effort.

"Then congratulations to everyone. This time we have such a harvest, we can already go back home. As for the others, don't worry. When your fortune arrives, you will naturally be able to improve."

Lin Mu spoke a few words of comfort. This time, the old immortal emperors were the ones who got good fortune this time.

The others are all newly promoted Immortal Emperors in these years. Their foundation is weak and their strength is not strong.

Everyone didn't worry about it anymore. Although it was a bit regrettable, it was not unacceptable. After all, they had only become Immortal Emperors not long ago, and it was naturally impossible for them to have a big explosion now.

However, their concepts have changed. According to the previous normal cultivation situation, even after 10 million years, they dare not say that their cultivation base can rise to the first level.

But after this experience, they found that it is not difficult to improve the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

As long as one can get good fortune, the cultivation base can advance by leaps and bounds, even in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, this step can still be achieved.

"Emperor Ming, didn't you gain anything this time?"

An immortal emperor asked if this would be too embarrassing.

The other immortal emperors also looked at Lin Mu, and everyone seemed to realize that Lin Mu didn't get anything.

This made everyone feel a little bit, because Lin Mu worked so hard to bring them here to find a good fortune. Many people have benefited now, but he, the captain, has not gotten anything. Everyone feels differently.

"It doesn't matter, my strength is already okay, and I am also happy that you can improve."

Lin Mu replied immediately, it was true, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He didn't get any benefits, so the rest of the people naturally felt more balanced in their hearts, and they didn't dare to complain in the slightest.

"It's almost time, let's go back to the fairyland. These years are destined to be eventful, and the human race must remember not to cause trouble."

Lin Mu said, when the lives of saints are as thin as paper, the lives of other people are really worthless.

In this turbulent era, not only the saints are precarious, but also countless races will be wiped out.

For example, the immortal clan, although it has not been completely wiped out, is almost the same as being wiped out.

He doesn't want the human race to go to that point, so everyone must be wise and safe, and must not be involved in other disputes.

Everyone remembers what he said, and it doesn't mean that he has the final say on the human race now. The key is that he is dedicated to the human race, so how can other people have opinions.