Closed-door Cultivation Again, Solidify His Foundation

Only now did Venerable Han Lin completely submit to Lu Xuan. Different from before, he was entirely convinced by Lu Xuan's breadth of mind.

Only ambition but did not have the ability; the heart was higher than the sky, but life weaker than a piece of paper. Only strength but did not have ambition; just a salted fish with solid ability.

Only with both, then would one become a great lord and leader. And Lu Xuan, without a doubt, was such an existence.

Following such a person, he did not need to think much about his future and outcome!

"At this moment, the news of me becoming Immortal King is not suitable to be spread out. Let everyone in the Great Void Pavilion who is aware of this matter keep it a secret!" Lu Xuan said.

"Yes!" Venerable Han Lin said. He had only instinctively decided to suppress the news. Now with Lu Xuan's confirmation, he knew clearer what he had to do.