"Venerable Han Lin, please come to the Thunderbolt Pavilion!"
Just as Venerable Han Lin was admiring the extraordinary talent of the Lu family, Lu Xuan's voice sounded in his mind.
Venerable Han Lin did not dare to be negligent and rushed to the Thunderbolt Pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, Lu Xuan was wearing a white, loose-fitting uniform. He looked very comfortable. As time passed by, Lu Xuan's temperament was getting closer to the appearance of his previous life.
He became more and more relaxed. As his cultivation base increased, fewer and fewer people could pose a threat to Lu Xuan. He was already standing at the top of the entire heavenly realm.
Right now, other than the four great Celestial Lords who were nowhere to be seen, there was basically only one person in charge of matters in the heavenly realm. Other than the ten great emperors who were in closed-door cultivation, there were only immortal kings.
"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"
