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Chapter 1 Lu Zhao's God's Gate Actually Spreads Longevity(1/2)

Chapter 1: Lu Zhao Shenmen actually passed on to immortality

[***: I am traveling far away, and I only have one chapter to save the manuscript. Please understand that I will only come back on the ninth at the latest...]

If that time really comes, what will Lu Zhao do? Kill all these people with one slap?

Instead of that, it would be better to kill the hidden dangers in the cradle at the beginning, and take advantage of the fact that the will of the Reincarnation Dao is one with the will of heaven and man, and the combat power is infinitely improved. Lu Zhao has silently sentenced the immortal king Yuan Ling to death in his heart.

Lu Zhao smiled calmly, stood up, put away his thoughts, his slender eyes were shining everywhere. After sweeping around, he turned his hands behind his back, his head full of black hair without wind, and was extremely free and easy, as if these immortals were not cursing him, but congratulating him.

So he looked calm, without paying attention to the wail of the Immortal Lord, and always kept his pace and walked step by step. At the moment when his body touched the interlaced halo, the bang suddenly revolved from outside Lu Zhao's body.

The figure flashed and quietly swayed from a distance.

This is the top of the Nine Heavens, which is a little quiet. Even no monk in the Reincarnation Path can stay here like Lu Zhao. It is close to the sky and the hidden place of the Reincarnation Plate. Naturally, not everyone can bear the pressure.

Lu Zhao looked up at the distance and saw stars, countless meteorites in the sky, and there was only a large deep blue galaxy farther away. Apart from this, there was no other object further away.

Suddenly, Lu Zhao frowned. Although the fluctuations of several divine thoughts were obscure, they were easily sensed by him.

He knew that a series of actions had attracted the attention of those who were interested.

After a stick of incense, waves spread out from the sky above Tianmen Square, echoing around, all the world here twisted, as if countless ghosts appeared, and as Lu Zhao disappeared, he slowly calmed down.

Standing under the sky with the blue sky and the vast energy was sweeping, Lu Zhao didn't know where he should go? Thinking about his past three years of experience, he inexplicably wanted to laugh.

Since he was promoted to the position of Dharma Cao, Lu Zhao's grasp of fate has reached a mysterious level. Sometimes he thinks that fortune telling has a great impact on his life. Others practice divine power, but he practices illusory things like fate.

A blood hexagram made him know too much, understand too much, and see too much. He even saw a piece of divine punishment that was already brewing silently, and the target was him.

"Everything has a destiny. The destiny of a pig is to become food on people's tables, but they themselves do not know their destiny. Generally speaking, if a monk who knows his destiny knows that his destiny is a situation of death. One is to wait for death, and the other is to seek solutions, I am not a person who sits and waits for death."

Under the control of the Dharma Eye of Heaven and Earth, ordinary people usually follow their own compassion, and cannot transcend the rules and be extremely careful at any time.

The more ordinary people are at the siege of their own life, the more they think about the solution. However, Lu Zhao did the opposite, connecting his own luck with the cycle of reincarnation, the entire earth star, and the Chinese qi.

Lu Zhao wanted to see if this God dared to blow him up with the entire Reincarnation Dao.

"Is the creation of heaven and earth testing me, or is it testing someone who has cause and effect with me?"

"Oh..." Lu Zhao sighed deeply, his eyes flashed, he stood up and took a step forward, and instantly stepped into the mortal world.

A silver long gown transforms into a whole body, a golden belt around the waist, the hem of the long gown to the feet, the robe covered with the outside automatically turns into purple light, and a cloud of celebrating clouds above the head, with a strange and alternative style.

It was impossible for Lu Zhao to wear this outfit to meet the national leaders, so he restrained all these external ministers and changed into simple clothes.

It reappeared under the clouds and slowly landed on the Hero Monument. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, her body immediately rushed forward, and bursts of air explosions sounded.

The sound was violent, as if countless magical powers evolved in this instant. These magical powers came from the halo behind Lu Zhao's head, which contained the power of nine incense, sometimes flames, sometimes cold water, sometimes gold power, sometimes earth, and even wood energy.

This is the scene of the five qi evolving from incense. The unity of man and nature brings back the five qi echoes in Tianmen Square, as if a vortex was formed. Illusory Taoist techniques evolved from the vortex, densely occupying a series of empty explosion ripples.

At this moment, all the monks who were still fine looked up at the sky, with their expressions showing shock.

Until now, they still did not believe that Lu Zhao would destroy all the monks alone.

Lu Zhao didn't care what others thought, and did not stop for a long time and left. He wanted to deal with the remaining matters as soon as possible and headed straight to Zhongnanhai.

"The last thing." He shook his body and headed straight ahead. It was quite fast, turning into a long rainbow roaring, and in a blink of an eye it crossed endlessly and came to Zhongnanhai.

"I finally reached the last step. I was so boring along the way..." Lu Zhao murmured, his clothes floating in the air and slowly appeared on Yingtai.

Several old men in the pavilion and Taichung were all regulating their breathing in the pavilion due to excessive mental loss. Fortunately, some people were moistening the dragon veins, so it was nothing serious. However, when they saw Lu Zhao appear, they greeted each other, and their faces showed surprise, admiration, and an inexplicable sense of fear.

At this time, Lu Zhao was no longer a human being. In the eyes of everyone, he was a god-like existence.

Lu Zhao was not at all uncomfortable with this attention-giving feeling, probably because of the rapid improvement of his ability, his curiosity about emotions and external things became increasingly indifferent.

It was okay at home, but when I got outside, there were few things that could impress him except for some special things.

I have many different feelings and views about human nature than before. As the philosopher Russell said, if you want to study a subject (the path of Tao), you cannot be influenced by books or by your own inner tendencies.

"Old Hu, I have already set up the formation. The destiny I have been subdued. The rest of the matter will be left to humans." Lu Zhao's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the sky, sighed lightly, and passed it into Mr. Hu. His body shook forward and came to the pavilion.

"What? The little gentleman is going out?" Mr. Hu asked, everyone was shocked and looked at Lu Zhao one after another.

Mr. Hu was not surprised by Lu Zhao's arrival. After being with Lu Zhao for a long time, he still had this adaptability. But when Lu Zhao said he was leaving, he was a little unacceptable. After all, Lu Zhao's series of actions had already made him see that China would flourish in his hands.

Although he didn't know what Lu Zhao said about the destiny was, he heard Lu Zhao's tone and seemed to be about to become an immortal and leave the earth star, so he asked this question.

Lu Zhao nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, all I care about is the safety of my relatives and the motherland. Now that the foundation of China has been established, I don't have to worry about these things. Human history must always be created by humans themselves, and I can only guide them."

"But, sir, if other powerful countries unite and force us, it will be difficult for us to take our Chinese people to stay in this formation and not go out?" An old man asked, obviously his question represented the opinions of everyone present, because as soon as this was said, everyone did not speak, but just focused their attention on Lu Zhao.

No one is willing to live like a mouse, no one is willing to live with a turtle shell on his back. As a leader of a great country that hopes to go abroad and connect with the international community, Mr. Hu and others naturally do not want to stay in the territory of China and stay in the country.

Therefore, this problem must be put on the table.

"Old Hu, I already know what you mean. I have plans to do this. Don't be impatient..." Lu Zhao clarified his thoughts in an instant, his eyes flashed, and he pondered, and explained it.

Lu Zhao naturally thought of how to do it, so after dealing with the group of immortal kings, he rushed to Zhongnanhai instead of Ganling City.

I saw Lu Zhao raise his right hand and slowly stretch out his palm. Water vapor spreads around Lu Zhao, making waves of buzzing sounds. Lu Zhao put down his hands and reintegrates his own divine thoughts into the qi veins of heaven and earth. A cold light flashes in his eyes.

"I'll be mentally prepared for you, so I'll invite those leaders of powerful countries."

Before the senior management present could react, a water curtain appeared in Lu Zhao's palm. The water curtain was about to expand to the size of a one-meter screen, and it no longer expanded, but solidified in the air.

The surface of the water screen has patterns, but most of the area presents a very hazy picture. The Chinese decision makers present can see clearly only the small piece in the center of the screen, because the picture outlined by the water screen is the surface of the earth.

"Hey, the Earth Star plane is actually growing, it's interesting!" Lu Zhao released his spiritual sense, but he could not see through the mist, and could only vaguely sense the vigorous vitality contained in the mist.

"The first, American President Bama." Lu Zhao pondered for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense filled the starry sky. With his current state of mind, even if Bama classmate kneeled down to pay his respects to him, I am afraid he would not show any abnormality.

"Ding!" However, Lu Zhao stretched out a finger and pointed it on the water ball, making a crisp sound of metal and stone attacks. A blue ripples flashed by, and Bama, who was far away from the White House, disappeared out of thin air, appeared in Yingtai in confusion.

As a black man, it is very difficult for Bama to take up the position of president. Although the election requires the support of major chaebols, his own qualities are still very good.

At this time, the president frowned. What happened now put a lot of pressure on him. But as a senior politician, he developed the mentality of an old fox and was calm.

In addition to being surprised, Mr. Wen picked up the phone and said, "Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Mobilize a group of translators to Zhongnanhai, hurry up!" Feeling the strength and ethereality of the young man in front of him, another possibility that he had been looking forward for a long time made Mr. Wen's heart unable to feel happy.

The old men on the side stared at the openness and light in the clear eyes of the young man in front of them who felt unfathomable, and their breathing became rapid.

Tens of minutes later, the leaders of all countries on Earth were directly forcibly invited to Zhongnanhai by Lu Zhao. The moment everyone entered here, their expressions were complicated, some were angry, some were embarrassed, and some were calm...

Lu Zhao suddenly felt like he wanted to laugh. The emotions that these people who usually hold the power of a country when facing things they cannot know are no different from those of ordinary people.

The sudden change made these powerful people who lived safely panic. They thought they had been kidnapped by aliens. They looked down at their bodies suddenly, but did not feel any missing parts. They showed a look of lingering fear in their eyes and did not run around like headless flies.

But it was too abrupt and everyone was a little confused. When they understood what had happened, these big men were determined and decisive, and immediately looked up at the surrounding environment.

Typical Chinese-style gardens reminded many of their countries of the Old Summer Palace, which they had once invaded together. So, they began to look for whether there were Chinese people around them.

"You Chinese, kidnapped us, and wanted to cause the Third World War?! The lessons taught by the Eight-Nation Alliance back then were not heavy enough?"

But the guy's voice stopped suddenly, and he kept pulling around his neck with his hands, as if he was being pinched by an invisible hand and could not speak.

Lu Zhao came to him leisurely. He had already thought of this situation before "inviting" these people.

Lu Zhao carefully looked at the foreigner, frowned, and said, "Do you dare? You don't even dare to lend your courage!"

"Condemn, strongly condemn, and ask the Chinese government to bring this terrifying madman to justice!"

Everyone is cursing, everyone is extremely indignant.

One of the young chiefs from Arabia shook his body in anger, calmed his heartbeat, moved forward, and slowly approached the pavilion, because he still knew the leaders of China.

Behind him, all the people who came in looked at the leaders of China, and several of them immediately stared at each other and stopped immediately.

At this moment, Lu Zhao, who was hiding in the dark, flashed his eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There are all people, then it's time to start! Let me tell you the rules directly." The cold light flashed in Lu Zhao's eyes, his spiritual sense dispersed, and his figure appeared in a transparent gray vortex.

The vortex kept rotating, and a blurred figure of Lu Zhao slowly appeared inside it. The figure quickly condensed. At the moment when it was completely clear, the vortex suddenly disappeared.

Lu Zhao carried his hands on his back, and a rare aura lingered around him. Although he tried his best to suppress his breath, the dissipated aura still puts great pressure on people. Anyone who looked at him would be uncomfortable for half a year. I can't tell what it felt like, but it was very strange.

It seems like Lu Zhao, a person, is like an alternative to the human world, which makes people dare not approach, look at him, and dare not talk to him. This feels very strange.

Lu Zhao shook his sleeves and turned around and looked at the leaders of these foreign countries. The cunning question in his eyes was revealed again and said bluntly: "Everyone, I want to tell you some things. The oil price is so expensive now, so I will invite you directly."

Lu Zhao's aura was imposing, but who was not the one present? He could not bear Lu Zhao's tone and would attack him on the spot.

So a blond middle-aged man walked out and said, "Why should we listen to you? Who are you? Why do you kidnap us?"

"Pu" Lu Zhao didn't respond to his words. The blonde man couldn't help but slapped himself twice with his right hand.

Take advantage of the situation!

Lu Zhao wanted to establish his authority and make these arrogant people afraid of themselves from the bottom of their hearts.

"You know magic, God, are you going to watch your believers be bullied by cults?"

The blonde man waved his hands, his whole body shattered, but his powerful thoughts kept echoing, "You actually confused me with evil magic. You are so crazy! You will go to hell!"

"What's wrong with being confused? Where does so much nonsense come from? Let's talk a little longer, I'll let you go to the hell you're talking about now."

Lu Zhao's whole body was filled with energy, accompanied by a powerful pressure, which made the heartbeat of these foreign friends instantly accelerate.

Just when someone could not stand it, Lu Zhao spread his right hand. While spreading it, the invisible pressure from this space instantly dissipated, turning into a magical decree condensed into the palm of his hand and integrated into Lu Zhao's body.

American President Bama's eyes flashed and he looked at Lu Zhao coldly: "I don't know what you mean? If you want our lives, I must have taken action early in the morning. Since you keep us, there must be something to discuss with us."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, because he was in Chinese. What's amazing is that he actually knew what he meant.
To be continued...
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