I, the Iron-eating Beast, the Empress who was reborn at the beginning of the game
47 Divine Vein Convention

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Although the others were curious about Luo Li's decision, they knew her personality.

Even Venerable Blue Phoenix could only give up after failing to persuade him.

Only Chu Yun, who was close to Luo Li, did not have so many taboos.

If he had any questions, he would ask Luo Li directly.

"Let's go back to Glass Mountain first.”

As expected, Luo Li wouldn't disappoint Chu Yun.

Ignoring the gazes of the surrounding mighty figures and the disciples who were flying over to apologize, Luo Li held Chu Yun's hand and chose to leave.

Her departure immediately caused a commotion among the disciples.

The other higher-beings also looked at Luo Li with confusion, not knowing what she was thinking.

Venerable Blue Phoenix wanted to follow.

"Teacher, I want to go into seclusion."

However, he was stopped by Luo Li's casual words.

His humble teacher could only smile bitterly.

Forget it, let her go into seclusion to absorb the harvest of the God of Heaven Valley this time.

I have to report this matter to the teacher as soon as possible.

He absolutely couldn't allow Luo Li to really participate in the Divine Vein Convention. Otherwise, she would definitely die.

Venerable Blue Phoenix also disappeared.

The ten-year Heavenly God Valley event ended just like that.

……

Glass Mountain.

Luo Li brought Chu Yun back. Seeing Chu Yun's eyes under the dark circles blinking at her like a curious baby, Luo Li's mood was exceptionally good.

This time, God of Heaven Valley's harvest was full, which was beyond her expectations.

As for the Divine Pulse Convention, it was also an unexpected gain.

That's right.

In the eyes of those higher-beings, the trap that Kun Yang Immortal King had set up was also a harvest for Luo Li.

"Cloud Emperor, don't worry. The Divine Vein Convention isn't as terrifying as you think.”

Looking at Chu Yun, Luo Li told him about the Divine Vein Convention.

"The Creation Mystic Sect that we are from is one of the seven immortal forces in the Immortal World. It has existed for countless years and the resources it controls are beyond imagination.”

"Just the small worlds controlled by the Mysterious Creation Sect alone are close to a thousand.”

"Naturally, there are many factions. The huge Creation Mysterious Sect has a total of seven branches, collectively known as the Seven Great Divine Veins.”

"Among them, I joined the strongest of the seven lineages, the Yang God lineage.”

"Other than the Yang God lineage, there's also the Great Void, Thunder God, Creation, Taihuang…"

"Even if each lineage is placed in the Immortal World alone, they are all first-class powers.”

"Every three thousand years, the seven lineages hold a Divine Vein Convention.”

"As long as you have cultivated for less than 3,000 years, those who have not participated in the Divine Vein Convention can participate.”

"The winner of the seven branches will decide the distribution of resources for the next three thousand years.”

"And the disciples who participate in the Divine Vein Convention can also gain a lot of benefits from it.”

“……”

With Luo Li's words, Chu Yun finally understood the nature of the Divine Vein Convention.

No wonder that old bastard Kun Yang was so happy. It was indeed a shocking trap.

The convention was held once every three thousand years, and the participants were all the top prodigies of the various lineages.

At that time, there might be geniuses who had already become immortals.

In the Kun Yang Immortal King's eyes, wouldn't Luo Li be beaten to a pulp if she brought him along?

I said.

No wonder Venerable Blue Phoenix panicked.

"I see. I thought it was something big.”

Chu Yun looked enlightened.

He was not worried.

He had also heard that there were still ten years before the Divine Pulse Meet.

It wasn't tomorrow, so what was there to be afraid of?

Even if Luo Li couldn't beat him, he could still hang those guys up and beat them up. What was there to panic about?

Seeing that Chu Yun was not worried at all, Luo Li could not help but chuckle.

As expected of the Cloud Emperor.

The others, including her teacher, did not believe her. Only the Cloud Emperor trusted her completely and was not even willing to ask.

That's right.

A grand immortal emperor reborn, and his talent was still the best in the world.

If she couldn't suppress those brats in ten years, she wouldn't be able to live.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the rewards of the Divine Pulse Convention were beyond her imagination and that there was a necessary divine item for the Cloud Emperor to transform into a Supreme, she wouldn't have bothered to participate in the Divine Pulse Convention.

Previously, he was still considering how to participate.

For a supreme prodigy like her who wasn't even at the Emperor realm, the Yang God lineage definitely wouldn't let her participate in this Divine Vein Convention out of protection.

She didn't expect a pillow to come when she wanted to doze off. Kun Yang Immortal King took the initiative to let her participate. He was simply a good person.

"Cloud Emperor, I'm going to digest the harvest of God of Heaven Valley.”

"You should cultivate too."

"Let's see who can reach emperor first.”

After explaining to Chu Yun, Luo Li prepared to enter seclusion to cultivate.

"Go, go. See you at the emperor realm."

Chu Yun also waved his hand. He also wanted to observe the changes in his body carefully.

The two of them returned to their usual cultivation places and began to cultivate.

Chu Yun pulled down a Supreme Mysterious Purple Bamboo beside him.

"Creak, creak, creak."

As he bit down, a clear aura rose from his body.

"Crackle."

A crisp sound rang out.

Chu Yunxiong's eyes widened.

He subconsciously looked at the interface that he had not paid attention to for a long time.

F * ck!

Emperor realm.

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