"No, no, no, I don't want to listen!" Having been deceived by Lu Yang once, Meng Jingzhou was not about to be fooled again. Seeing that Lu Yang still wanted to speak, he immediately covered his mouth.
Seeing that Old Meng was not fooled, Lu Yang had no choice but to prepare for the final Thunder Tribulation.
"Although it's still theoretical, the opportunity is rare, so it's worth a try."
Lu Yang lay on the ground, becoming one with the earth, planting the Bodhi Seed. In an instant, the Bodhi Tree blossomed and bore fruit, giving birth to Lu Yang and his Wooden Avatar.
His primordial spirit left his body and merged into the Wooden Avatar. The Wooden Avatar exhibited Imitation Fist and transformed into the shape of the Green Peak Sword. Then, executing Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin, the Wooden Avatar and nine swords unified, held by Lu Yang.
"I always feel your moves are several times more complicated than others."