While the player is in Battle Through the Heavens, the system is in The Great Ruler.

Chapter 220 Three Races Cooperate, Peak of Dou Zun!
After many days,

Tianmu Mountain, Lingbao Pavilion.

The main hall of Lingbao was brightly lit, and Lu Yu hosted a banquet for Elder Zhuli, Mangtianchi, and Elder Tongxuan. Various rare spiritual fruits and carefully cooked roasted magical beast meat were displayed on the table, and the aroma of fine wine was intoxicating.

After several rounds of drinks, Lu Yu raised his glass and stood up, solemnly saying, "In this battle at Tianmu Mountain, thanks to the timely assistance of the three seniors, Lingbao Pavilion was able to turn the tide. I will remember this kindness."

"You flatter me, Master. I haven't been of much help this time..."

Elder Tongxuan quickly raised his cup in return, his tone carrying a rare hint of humility.

The scene of Lu Yu holding the soul of Gu You a few days ago still lingered in his mind.

The fact that the Soul Palace's Second Heavenly Venerable, who was also a high-level half-saint, ended up in such a state made him no longer dare to underestimate the young man in front of him.

Zhu Li and Mang Tianchi also raised their glasses in succession, their gazes toward Lu Yu carrying a deeper meaning, no longer showing any sign of seniority towards junior.

If their previous high regard for Lu Yu was somewhat due to their appreciation and expectations for a rising star, then it was more accurate to say that it reflected their high regard for him.

After witnessing him suppress Gu You and take control of the battle, these two powerful figures understood the situation.

The person before them already possessed the qualifications to stand on equal footing with them.

"Elder Tongxuan, there's no need to be so polite. It's already a rare kindness, and I should thank you."

Lu Yu smiled slightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, three exquisite jade bottles appeared on the table. The bottles were transparent, revealing powder that shimmered with starlight inside.

"This is spirit-nurturing powder, a small token of my appreciation."

"Pregnancy powder?"

Elder Tongxuan's pupils constricted slightly as he asked in surprise, "A legendary item that can nourish the soul's essence and help people break through to the Spirit Realm?"

Mang Tianchi toyed with the jade bottle, his eyes gleaming: "Wasn't the method of making this thing long lost? I never expected to see it today."

Elder Zhuli, sensing the pure spiritual energy emanating from the jade bottle, stroked his beard and exclaimed in admiration, "Indeed, it is a legendary treasure. This gift from the Pavilion Master is quite substantial."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu smiled calmly and said, "This is just a small gift, nothing to show my respect."

"To be honest, I was fortunate enough to obtain the method of refining this item in an ancient ruin."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, all three people present straightened up, their eyes revealing seriousness.

"However, this substance is not easy to refine, and its annual production is limited."

Lu Yu changed the subject and continued, "However, since the seniors have been kind to the Lingbao Pavilion, I am willing to cooperate with all races to regularly supply the Spirit-Nourishing Dust."

He glanced at the three people and said, "As you all know, an eighth-grade alchemist is no ordinary person, even in the vast Central Continent. This item should be able to help various races cultivate more high-level alchemists."

Zhu Li clapped his hands and laughed, "That's excellent! What Dragon Island lacks most are high-level alchemists."

Tongxuan and Mangtianchi looked at each other and nodded, clearly both of them were interested.

"However, does the Pavilion Master have something to ask for in presenting such a generous gift?" Elder Tongxuan asked, stroking his beard, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his aged eyes.

Lu Yu nodded frankly and said, "Senior is wise. Although we have repelled the Soul Hall this time, the Soul Clan is behind it after all. I am not afraid of the Soul Hall's retaliation, but I must guard against the Soul Clan's intervention."

He looked around at the three men and said solemnly, "This junior is willing to provide the Spirit-Nourishing Dust to each race free of charge for a period of three years. I only ask that each of the three races send one Half-Saint or Battle Saint to guard the Spirit Treasure Pavilion for three years. With this deterrent, the Soul Race will surely be hesitant to act rashly."

Tongxuan pondered for a moment, stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "If it is only a three-year period, I am confident that I can persuade the clan leader. The ancient clan can send a one-star Dou Sheng to oversee it."

Mang Tianchi laughed loudly, "Our Lei Clan can also produce a half-saint. It's a good opportunity for those old guys in the clan to stretch their muscles."

Elder Zhuli looked troubled, stroking the jade bottle in his hand and remaining silent for a long time.

Just as the atmosphere became slightly tense, Lu Yu suddenly chuckled:
"Elder Zhuli, there's no need to make things difficult. Even without a powerful figure in charge, we can cooperate. Dragon Island will provide the medicinal herbs, and Lingbao Pavilion will be responsible for the refining. Dragon Island can then purchase the resulting pills at market price."

These words were like a gentle spring breeze, and Zhu Li's eyes lit up immediately. He promptly agreed, "It's settled then! I dare not boast about anything else from Dragon Island, but when it comes to rare medicinal herbs, even the Pill Tower's inventory may not be able to compare with ours!"

"Then I wish us happy cooperation."

Lu Yu raised his glass in invitation, the wine in the glass rippled, "Three years from now, Lingbao Pavilion will surely reward you handsomely."

Upon hearing this, all three raised their glasses in response.

After finishing his drink, Lu Yu had a faint smile in his eyes.

They have the support of the Ancient Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Ancient Void Dragon above, and have formed alliances with the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, the Myriad Swords Pavilion, and the Starfall Pavilion below.

Only now can Lingbao Pavilion truly establish itself in Zhongzhou.

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A few days later, at the summit of Tianmu Mountain.

Elder Tongxuan stood in mid-air, his gaze fixed on Lu Yu, his aged eyes filled with gentleness and solemnity.

“Sect Master Lu, the matter of the Spirit-Nourishing Powder is of great importance, and I must return to the clan immediately to report to the clan leader.” He paused slightly, then cupped his hands and said, “I shall take my leave now.” Lu Yu cupped his hands slightly and said sincerely, “Thank you for your trouble, Elder Tongxuan.”

Elder Tongxuan stroked his beard and smiled, waving his hand: "It's a mutually beneficial matter, Pavilion Master, no need to be so polite. With an ancient clan's Battle Saint here for three years, those Soul Clan fellows will have to think twice before acting. But you, Pavilion Master..."

He paused slightly, a hint of appreciation and expectation flashing in his eyes, "To have such cultivation and strength at such a young age, your future achievements are limitless. The landscape of Zhongzhou may very well change because of you in the future."

"You flatter me, senior. I was just lucky."

Lu Yu bowed slightly, his words humble, but his expression showed no sign of subservience.

"luck?"

Elder Tongxuan's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, then he shook his head, smiled knowingly, and said no more.

He gave a slight nod to Mang Tianchi beside him, and his figure rippled out like water, quietly merging into the space, his aura disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Mang Tianchi also stood up, patted Lu Yu on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I should also go back to Canaan Academy. Speaking of which, your Lingbao Pavilion's spatial wormhole that leads directly to the Northwest Continent is quite famous now. If it's convenient, I'd like to borrow a passage."

Lu Yu smiled upon hearing this and said, "It's convenient that the Dean has asked. The wormhole is in the main hall at the back. I have already given the order, and you can use it at any time."

With a slight thought, he handed over a jade token that shimmered with spatial fluctuations. "With this token, you will not only have unimpeded passage, but the people there will also fully cooperate with you after you arrive at the Northwest Branch."

"Haha, good lad, you've got a kind heart! Then I won't stand on ceremony with you."

Mang Tianchi readily accepted the token, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. He gave Elder Zhuli a slight bow, then strode towards the location of the spatial wormhole, his figure quickly disappearing into the stable spatial passage.

After seeing Mang Tianchi off, Lu Yu turned to Elder Zhu Li beside him and said, "Elder, now that this matter is settled, I also need to go to the Void Thunder Pool on Dragon Island to try to break through my bottleneck. I'm afraid I'll have to bother you again."

Elder Zhu Li stroked his beard and smiled, completely unconcerned, saying, "Young friend, what are you saying? You and my Empress Zi Yan are close friends, and Dragon Island is your cultivation ground. How can you say it's an intrusion? Since you've made your decision, shall we set off now?"

"Thank you, elder."

Elder Zhuli nodded, and with a wave of his sleeve, a powerful spatial force enveloped the two of them.

The next moment, space distorted, and the two figures disappeared from the top floor of the Lingbao Pavilion, traversing the void and heading towards the Dragon Island hidden deep in the void.

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Shortly thereafter, in the inner area of ​​the Void Thunder Pool.

Dark purple lightning of destruction surged like a raging tide, casting an eerie glow over the entire void. Lu Yu sat atop a purple-gold pagoda, his figure completely submerged in the violent lightning.

He no longer merely guided the lightning to temper his battle qi, but also actively incorporated strands of the purest purple lightning into his body, repeatedly forging his muscles, bones, and flesh.

The surge of his battle qi and the transformation of his physical body proceeded simultaneously, a process that was far more dangerous, yet also yielded greater rewards. Deep rumbling sounds emanated from his body, the sounds of his bones and meridians constantly shattering and rebuilding under the baptism of lightning arcs.

January has passed quietly.

On this day, a certain area of ​​the once roaring Void Thunder Pool suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Lu Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

Purple lightning seemed to flicker in his eyes, before slowly dissipating after a long while. The previously powerful aura emanating from his body was now completely contained, as if he had reached a state of returning to simplicity.

He clenched his fist lightly, without mobilizing any battle qi, but with just his physical strength, the space in his palm emitted a hum of unbearable strain, and fine black cracks began to spread faintly.

Feeling the vast, harmonious, and unified battle qi within his body, and the terrifying power flowing in his blood that seemed capable of shattering mountains with a single punch, Lu Yu's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

Battle Qi cultivation: Peak of Dou Zun!
His physical body cultivation has also reached the peak of Dou Zun!
Both were successful, and the outcome was a natural result.

He stood up, and the lightning that had been frozen around him resumed its flow, but as if it possessed a spirit, it reverently avoided his location.

Elder Zhuli, who was waiting outside, seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

He sensed a perfect and flawless aura, yet also a return to simplicity and authenticity. It was clearly a sign that the Dou Zun realm had reached its peak and was faintly touching the threshold of the Transcendent Dou Zun realm!

"Such progress in just one month... This child is truly extraordinary." Zhu Li was deeply moved, but his face was full of a gratified smile.

Lu Yu took a step forward, crossing the lightning barrier, and arrived before Zhu Li, bowing slightly in greeting:
"Elder, I have succeeded in my mission and may leave seclusion."

Congratulations, young friend!

Elder Zhu Li stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes full of satisfaction. "In just one month, you have honed your cultivation to such a perfect state. Such talent is truly amazing."

He changed the subject slightly, his tone carrying a hint of concern and inquiry: "Now that you have emerged from seclusion, young friend, would you be willing to accompany me to Dragon Island? Zi Yan also emerged from seclusion a few days ago, but her aura seemed somewhat unusual after this seclusion. You have a close relationship with her, young friend, so perhaps you can see some clues."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu's eyes flashed with surprise. He said, "Zi Yan has also emerged from seclusion? I wonder how her seclusion went. What does the elder mean by 'unusual'...?"

Elder Zhuli's expression was slightly solemn as he pondered, "When that girl emerged from seclusion, her dragon aura soared to the sky, and the pressure of her bloodline even triggered the ancient formation on Dragon Island. However, her aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it was fluctuating. She claimed that nothing was wrong, but judging from her complexion, I am afraid that there has been an unknown change in the Dragon Emperor's bloodline within her."

Lu Yu frowned slightly and immediately said, "In that case, please lead the way quickly, Elder. Zi Yan is stubborn and will not easily show weakness if there is anything wrong."

"That's how it should be."

Elder Zhuli nodded, waved his sleeve, and spatial power surged, causing the two to instantly disappear at the edge of the Thunder Pool.

(End of this chapter)