Is That All a Top-Tier Lord God Has? Lu Changsheng Obliterates Lord God Qianyuan!

Within the Battlefield of the Gods, Lord God Yaori and several other Lord Gods were relentlessly pursuing three cosmic mighty figures. The cosmic mighty figures fled into the Battlefield of the Gods. It was utter chaos here, littered with the ruins of countless planes and worlds. Once someone hid in a place like this, it was virtually impossible to find them. Thus, even cosmic mighty figures sought to exploit the unique environment of the Battlefield of the Gods to make their escape. Yet Lord God Yaori and his companions remained hot on their heels. "What should we do? Lord God Yaori has been clinging to our trail the entire time. There is no way for us to flee back to Star Spirit City." "We can only rely on the peculiar geography of the Battlefield of the Gods to escape with our lives." "Let's hope our luck holds out this time. Otherwise, our only choice will be to make a desperate stand." "Unless forced to the absolute brink, there is no need to throw our lives away. Even if we can revive after dying, who knows how long it will take to recover our cultivation? The loss would far outweigh any gain..." The cosmic mighty figures conferred urgently through mental transmissions. Those capable of venturing into the Moke Universe had all come in search of fortuitous opportunities, not to throw their lives away. Cosmic mighty figures rarely fought to the death; their general rule was to run whenever outmatched. Yet with Lord God Yaori persistently dogging their steps, they were left with few options. If it truly came down to a fight to the death, their chances of victory were exceedingly slim. "Wait!" "Wasn't there a massive expanse of plane ruins over there before? I saw it earlier with my own eyes—how did it vanish?" "Indeed, I remember it as well. It seems to have disappeared." "Keep pushing deeper into the Battlefield of the Gods. There are countless plane ruins further in, more than enough to conceal us." Behind them, Lord God Yaori's pursuit pressed ever closer. The cosmic mighty figures could only scramble deeper into the heart of the Battlefield of the Gods. However, the further inward they fled, the emptier the surroundings became. By the time they reached the deepest regions, the cosmic mighty figures were completely dumbfounded. Gone. Everything was gone. The surrounding expanse was entirely hollow and desolate. What happened to the intricate, tangled labyrinth of ruined planes that was supposed to define the Battlefield of the Gods? How could there not be a single piece of rubble left now? One could see straight across the void in an unbroken vista. This was utterly abnormal! "Why are there no plane ruins? Isn't the Battlefield of the Gods supposed to be filled with countless fractured planes? Where did all those fragmented planes go?" "I don't know, but some profound change has definitely taken place in the Battlefield of the Gods. Unfortunately, this turn of events works heavily against us. Now that Lord God Yaori has caught up, we have nowhere left to run. We must stake everything on a desperate stand!" As the words fell— *Rumble!* Sure enough, the towering, majestic forms of several Lord Gods instantly traversed the void, directly encircling the cosmic mighty figures in their midst. Now there was truly no way out. The expressions of the cosmic mighty figures darkened grimly. "Since we cannot escape, let us fight for our lives!" Just as they prepared to fight to the bitter end— Suddenly, the void shuddered violently. Vaguely, they saw an immense phantom projection of a world descend majestically across the void, seemingly poised to shroud this entire expanse of space in its entirety. Moreover, the sensation that washed over them felt intimately familiar. "This is... the aura of a Realm Lord!" "There is a Realm Lord here?" "Could the vanished plane ruins in the Battlefield of the Gods be related to this mysterious Realm Lord?" The cosmic mighty figures were shaken to their core. Sweeping their divine senses outward, they were astonished to discover a colossal plane ruin floating in the void far in the distance. This gigantic world phantom only brushed past their location at its outermost fringe. The newcomer's target was not them at all, but rather that massive ruined plane. Like an abyssal maw, the immense world phantom opened wide and swallowed the gargantuan plane ruin whole in a single gulp. They had merely been caught in the crossfire, swept under the canopy of this mysterious Realm Lord's world. Yet this might well prove to be a blessing in disguise. After all, a mysterious Realm Lord was also a cosmic mighty figure originating from the Great Universe, which was infinitely better than falling into the hands of Lord God Yaori. For Lord God Yaori and his companions, however, this was hardly welcome news. "Insolence!" "It seems another mighty figure from the alternate universe has shown up." "Slay him together!" "Tear apart this world projection!" Lord God Yaori sneered coldly. They had clashed with cosmic mighty figures more than once or twice. Aside from being slippery and difficult to finish off, those cosmic figures never dared to fight to the death. Naturally, securing absolute dominance still required superiority in numbers, and they held an overwhelming numerical advantage. Even facing a newly appeared cosmic mighty figure, they harbored not the slightest fear. In fact, they took the initiative to charge forward in counterattack! The Lord Gods promptly unleashed their fiendgod bodies. Towering fiendgod bodies that supported heaven and earth emanated terrifying, overwhelming auras, poised to rip the vast world projection to shreds. "Hm?" "A few Lord Gods?" With such a massive commotion, Lu Changsheng naturally noticed them. After all, his True Realm Plane had descended to devour the ruined plane in one bite. These Lord Gods were like stray sesame seeds that had inadvertently tumbled into a feast. To Lu Changsheng at this moment, however, they were utterly beneath notice—not even enough to chip a tooth. Lu Changsheng did not even bother mustering additional strength to deal with them, maintaining the descent of his True Realm Plane without interruption. His primary focus remained on consuming the ruined plane whole. *Boom!* At last, the True Realm Plane descended, instantly engulfing the Lord Gods within its expanse. Lord God Yaori shuddered violently. He could scarcely believe his own eyes. A horrific, suffocating force drowned his fiendgod body in an instant. At the same time, he felt an insurmountable might crushing down with apocalyptic momentum. It felt as though he were contending not with a single cosmic mighty figure, but with an entire cosmos. How could a mighty figure from an alternate universe possibly be powerful to such an absurd degree? "Impossible... How could anyone be this strong?! Ahhh—!" Lord God Yaori let out a bloodcurdling scream. Simultaneously, the other Lord Gods suffered the same fate. Their fiendgod bodies collapsed in a flash, crushed to fine powder by the True Realm Plane without mounting the slightest shred of resistance. Everything fell dead silent. The three cosmic mighty figures had also fallen into the True Realm Plane. They could already feel the immense pressure and binding force of the True Realm Plane, yet none dared to make the slightest rash movement. They had just witnessed Lord God Yaori's fate with their own eyes—an utter slaughter! The other party had instantly obliterated several Lord Gods in a single breath. This was nothing short of miraculous. Even in Star Spirit City, they had never encountered a cosmic mighty figure this terrifying. Though they were fellow cosmic mighty figures—and fellow cultivators hailing from the Great Universe—they dared not let their guard down in the slightest. The next instant, a spectacle unfolded in the distant void that etched itself permanently into their souls. The gargantuan plane ruin was swallowed whole, pulverized, and thoroughly assimilated into the vast world phantom. Stunned by such an awe-inspiring display, the cosmic mighty figures stood rooted to the spot, not daring to utter a single sound. Time trickled past. Soon, an incarnation coalesced and manifested before the cosmic mighty figures. "Are you from Star Spirit City?" Lu Changsheng asked. "Greetings, Fellow Daoist. We are indeed cosmic mighty figures from Star Spirit City. We were pursued relentlessly by those Lord Gods and fled in panic into the Battlefield of the Gods, unwittingly disturbing your cultivation. Please forgive our intrusion." "Furthermore, we must express our deepest gratitude to you for saving our lives. Had you not intervened, we would have faced dire peril today," one of the cosmic mighty figures said cautiously. "Which faction did those Lord Gods belong to?" Lu Changsheng inquired. "Well... they were Lord Gods from the Star Temple, led by Lord God Yaori." Lu Changsheng nodded. "Very well. Leave at once. This region is Lu's place of cultivation. Do not disturb me again." "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu! We shall take our leave immediately." With a wave of Lu Changsheng's hand, the cosmic mighty figures were swept cleanly out of the True Realm Plane. The group departed swiftly. Glancing back toward the Battlefield of the Gods behind them, their hearts surged with overwhelming awe. "Just who is that person? Judging by his aura, he should be a Realm Lord, yet could there truly be such a terrifying Realm Lord in the Moke Universe?" "I know not his identity, but his strength is so monstrous that even a top-tier cosmic mighty figure might not match him. Using the Battlefield of the Gods as his cultivation ground... is his purpose to devour and refine those plane ruins?" "Who knows? But a cosmic mighty figure of such magnitude is far beyond our ability to fathom. Let us return to Star Spirit City at once. I have a foreboding sense that this Battlefield of the Gods will know no peace for a long time to come..." With that, the cosmic mighty figures hurried away. They knew full well that with an expert of such caliber, they dared not leak a whisper of information. Yet even if they kept silent, that did not stop news from spreading through other channels. After all, the Battlefield of the Gods was a renowned forbidden zone within the Moke Universe. Numerous Lord Gods and cosmic mighty figures continued to venture there. As Lu Changsheng ceaselessly devoured the plane ruins within the Battlefield of the Gods, the anomalies there were inevitably uncovered. Whenever Lord Gods or cosmic mighty figures entered the Battlefield of the Gods, they would mysteriously vanish. However, the Lord Gods disappeared permanently, whereas the cosmic mighty figures invariably returned to Star Spirit City completely unharmed. Consequently, rumors gradually began to circulate. The Battlefield of the Gods had practically become the personal Dao field of a cosmic mighty figure. Whoever dared to intrude upon the Battlefield of the Gods and disturb that mighty figure would at least be stripped of their skin, if not their life. Even for a cosmic mighty figure, intentionally provoking him would bring unpredictable consequences. Yet as to who this mysterious cosmic mighty figure inside the Battlefield of the Gods truly was, not a shred of information leaked. It remained a total enigma! Some meddlesome individuals even bestowed a title upon the mysterious cosmic mighty figure within the Battlefield of the Gods: The God-Slaying Mighty Figure! The name implied that whenever a Lord God stepped foot into the Battlefield of the Gods, they would be slaughtered without a single survivor spared! *** Meanwhile, within the Boundless Temple. Sovereign Boundless summoned a distinguished Lord God—Lord God Qianyuan! "Qianyuan pays his respects to Your Sovereign Majesty!" Qianyuan bowed respectfully. "Qianyuan, I previously instructed you to cross paths with that mysterious top-tier cosmic mighty figure. His approximate whereabouts have now been pinpointed. He is within the Battlefield of the Gods. Go and test his mettle." "If you can slay him, do so without fail! This person must be eliminated!" Lord God Qianyuan felt a jolt in his heart. "The Battlefield of the Gods? Could that mysterious top-tier cosmic mighty figure be the 'God-Slaying Mighty Figure' of the Battlefield of the Gods?" "Indeed, it is him. That top-tier cosmic mighty figure from the alternate universe has already cost the various temples a substantial number of subordinates. Among our top-tier Lord Gods, you are currently the only one who can spare the time. Take care not to tarnish the prestige of our Boundless Temple." "Understood, Your Sovereign Majesty! Qianyuan shall decapitate this person to uphold the glory of the Boundless Temple!" Qianyuan bowed respectfully and withdrew. "God-Slaying Mighty Figure?" "To dare take the title of 'God-Slayer' in our Moke Universe is nothing less than courting death!" Without lingering a moment longer, Lord God Qianyuan set off straight toward the Battlefield of the Gods. *** Within the Battlefield of the Gods, Lu Changsheng continued devouring plane ruins methodically. There were simply too many plane ruins here. Over the course of a full century, the volume of this avatar of his—which originally possessed twenty times baseline—had now reached thirty times. The growth had been astonishingly swift. As his volume expanded, the time Lu Changsheng required to swallow and refine plane ruins grew shorter and shorter. Lu Changsheng was like a colossal behemoth, exclusively feasting upon ruined planes. Wherever he passed, the plane ruins were wiped clean. As a result, the vast Battlefield of the Gods now looked conspicuously barren and desolate. "Hm?" "Another two cosmic mighty figures?" "It seems the commotion has been growing larger lately..." Lu Changsheng furrowed his brow slightly. Although Lu Changsheng had not communicated with the outside world, he gradually noticed that more and more cosmic mighty figures were arriving at the Battlefield of the Gods. Most came to seek shelter from pursuing Lord Gods. Evidently, many cosmic mighty figures had learned that a top-tier cosmic mighty figure resided within the Battlefield of the Gods, so they all fled here to save their lives. Yet this would only attract trouble. In particular, once the number of fallen Lord Gods climbed too high, Lu Changsheng would inevitably draw scrutiny. He might even draw the attention of Sovereigns. Even though the Sovereigns were pinned down by each other and generally lacked the leeway to deal with Lu Changsheng, what if one intervened? *Whoosh.* Two figures stumbled awkwardly into Lu Changsheng's presence. "Fleeing for your lives again?" Lu Changsheng asked. "Greetings, God-Slaying Mighty Figure!" "Leave behind one supreme treasure each, and I will send you out of the Battlefield of the Gods," Lu Changsheng said calmly. He was no indiscriminate saint. In the past, he had not known any better, but now that he knew these cosmic mighty figures were deliberately using the Battlefield of the Gods as a sanctuary, there was nothing more to say. They had to leave behind treasures as a fee for his intervention. Otherwise, Lu Changsheng would not mind tossing them back to the pursuing Lord Gods. The two exchanged glances and readily surrendered two supreme treasures. Evidently, they were well aware of Lu Changsheng's rules. "By the way, God-Slaying Mighty Figure, rumors have been circulating outside that some Sovereigns of the Moke Universe have taken notice of you. They will likely dispatch top-tier figures into the Battlefield of the Gods. Please exercise utmost caution, Fellow Daoist," one of the cosmic mighty figures warned conscientiously. Lu Changsheng looked up and nodded. The warning had been offered with good intentions. "Very well. You may go." With a flick of his sleeve, Lu Changsheng sent the two safely out of the Battlefield of the Gods. In truth, Lu Changsheng had long anticipated drawing the attention of the Sovereigns. However, the commotion caused by his devouring of the Battlefield of the Gods was simply too massive to conceal. Yet Lu Changsheng could not bear to abandon the plane ruins of the Battlefield of the Gods. This was a golden opportunity to expand his volume; how could he possibly give it up? "As long as a Sovereign does not personally intervene, there will be no issue," Lu Changsheng murmured softly to himself. Confidence swelled within his heart. A True Realm Plane volume of thirty times baseline, which continued to expand with every passing moment—what did even a top-tier Lord God amount to before that? Just as the two cosmic mighty figures were escorted out of the Battlefield of the Gods— *Boom!* The cosmic void shuddered violently. A vast expanse of starlight inundated the cosmos. Vaguely, a Lord God with a terrifying physique could be seen striding forward with thunderous steps toward the Battlefield of the Gods. That horrifying aura sent an instinctive tremor of terror through the souls of the two cosmic mighty figures. "That is... a top-tier Lord God?" "Who is it? Can you see clearly?" "That's... Lord God Qianyuan of the Boundless Temple! To think it's him! By the looks of it, Lord God Qianyuan is heading straight for the God-Slaying Mighty Figure." "The God-Slaying Mighty Figure occupied the Battlefield of the Gods and slew numerous Lord Gods, so it's only natural for the Sovereigns of the Moke Universe to target him. A Sovereign most likely issued the command that brought Lord God Qianyuan all this way." "Now we're in trouble. Lord God Qianyuan is a top-tier Lord God who once slaughtered many of our cosmic mighty figures; his strength is world-shattering." "We can't offer any help here anyway. Let's avoid the brunt of his wrath and rush back to Star Spirit City to spread the news. Perhaps some top-tier mighty figures will come to lend the God-Slaying Mighty Figure a hand." "Right, back to Star Spirit City at once!" The two cosmic mighty figures dared not linger. Though all belonged to the cosmic mighty figure realm, an insurmountable gulf separated top-tier figures from ordinary ones. A top-tier cosmic mighty figure could crush ordinary figures effortlessly. Staying behind was pointless; they might not even survive the shockwaves of the clash, so their only choice was to flee. As for whether any top-tier mighty figures from Star Spirit City would actually come to assist the God-Slaying Mighty Figure, that was beyond their knowledge. Lu Changsheng also raised his head, looking toward the starlight. It was truly resplendent, dazzling radiance illuminating the entire void. Under the brilliance of this starlight, even Lu Changsheng's True Realm Plane showed faint signs of dissolving. Of course, it was merely the faintest hint. With a slight mobilization of the True Realm Plane's power, Lu Changsheng halted the dissolution instantly. "A top-tier Lord God?" Lu Changsheng's gaze settled upon the approaching figure. "I am Lord God Qianyuan of the Boundless Temple!" "You must be that mysterious cultivator from the alternate universe. Were you the one who previously slew the nine Lord Gods of the Doomsday Temple?" Lord God Qianyuan did not strike immediately, calling out an inquiry instead. "Indeed, it was I," Lu Changsheng acknowledged with a nod. Since the man had sought him out specifically, it meant an investigation had already established the facts. There was no harm in admitting it. "So it truly was you." "And you dare call yourself the 'God-Slaying Mighty Figure.' Allow me to test your mettle!" Step by step, Lord God Qianyuan walked toward Lu Changsheng. "Hm?" Lu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Lord God Qianyuan was formidable, and brimming with confidence—a confidence backed by genuine foundation. As he advanced, the starlight radiating from him coalesced into an unimaginably colossal fiendgod body of astral radiance. Faced with such an enormous physique, Lu Changsheng's True Realm Plane was hardly fazed. When he could swallow entire planes whole, what did a mere astral fiendgod body count for? What genuinely surprised Lu Changsheng was the terrifying might locked within that fiendgod body. It actually gave Lu Changsheng a faint sensation of threat. Naturally, this peril was ephemeral, easily overlooked unless sensed carefully. Yet Lu Changsheng knew well that to make even him feel a trace of danger was proof enough that the strength of Lord God Qianyuan far surpassed that of ordinary Lord Gods. Lu Changsheng grew intrigued. Just how potent was a top-tier Lord God? Thus, Lu Changsheng remained motionless, allowing Lord God Qianyuan's fiendgod body to approach stride by stride. *Boom!* Lord God Qianyuan struck. His colossal fiendgod body unleashed a punch. Instantly, the cosmos was blanketed in astral radiance. Yet deep within that starlight lay a power concentrated to the utmost pinnacle, which seemed to slice through space and arrive before Lu Changsheng in the blink of an eye. Lu Changsheng could sense this punch clearly. Even an entire plane would fracture and disintegrate beneath its force. This was a blow capable of shattering a plane! Against such a terrifying punch, an ordinary mighty figure might genuinely be blown to pieces. Lu Changsheng remained unmoving, merely unfurling a portion of his True Realm Plane and letting the strike crash directly into it. *Rumble!* The True Realm Plane shuddered violently. Within it, heaven and earth seemed to overturn in unending upheaval. "I thought you would be formidable, but you are nothing special. One punch has already brought this upon you; what if I unleash ten, or a hundred?" Lord God Qianyuan appeared visibly disappointed. That had only been a probing punch, yet it had thrown the world inside Lu Changsheng into absolute turmoil. If he unleashed a barrage of tens or hundreds of blows, how could Lu Changsheng possibly withstand them? Lord God Qianyuan's greatest strength lay in explosive onslaughts, capable of releasing thousands of attacks in a single burst, with every single blow matching the last. How terrifying was that? *Boom!* With a sweep of his hand, the heavens filled with terrifying fist phantoms, descending like a deluge upon Lu Changsheng's True Realm Plane. This time, Lu Changsheng unfurled the entirety of the True Realm Plane. The sky-filling fist phantoms all crashed into the True Realm Plane. The True Realm Plane shook violently, appearing as if the heavens and earth were turning upside down. Yet the Mortal Realm, Spirit Realm, and other tiers within did not collapse in the slightest, to say nothing of the Divine Realm and Supreme Realm. "Is this the full extent of your power?" Lu Changsheng asked, sounding somewhat disappointed. It looked spectacular on the surface, but in reality, his Divine Realm and Supreme Realm had not been shaken in the least, remaining as unyielding as Mount Tai. It seemed he had overestimated Lord God Qianyuan after all. "How is this possible?!" "A single punch of mine could rattle your world, yet after weathering hundreds—thousands—of blows, your world should have long disintegrated into dust! How can it remain completely intact with barely any damage?!" Lord God Qianyuan's eyes widened in sheer disbelief. He had absolute faith in his own strength, and from his probing punch earlier, he had clearly seen the other's world tremble. Why then could his opponent easily endure such an onslaught now? He was utterly at a loss! In reality, Lu Changsheng understood the reason. His True Realm Plane had appeared to shake earlier solely because Lu Changsheng had not mobilized the power of the Mortal Realm, Spirit Realm, and higher domains to suppress the blow, relying purely on the baseline volume of the True Realm Plane to absorb it directly. As a result, the True Realm Plane had shuddered—yet that was all it did: merely shudder. The True Realm Plane was simply too colossal. Such a minor tremor was utterly insignificant to Lu Changsheng. "It seems Lu overestimated you." "Since you have come, do not bother leaving!" Lu Changsheng said slowly. The next moment, with a thought from Lu Changsheng— *Boom!* The entire True Realm Plane unfolded completely. A True Realm boasting thirty times baseline volume was laid bare before Lord God Qianyuan's eyes. A profound shock gripped Lord God Qianyuan's heart, leaving him feeling suffocated. What was he looking at? It felt as if the entire Battlefield of the Gods had suddenly come alive. Yet Lord God Qianyuan understood clearly that this was not the Battlefield of the Gods coming to life; rather, Lu Changsheng's world had thoroughly engulfed the entire Battlefield of the Gods, supplanting it completely. Lord God Qianyuan could shatter a plane with a punch, and given enough time, demolishing dozens of planes was well within his capabilities. However, a plane was an inanimate object. What about the "God-Slaying Mighty Figure" before him? This was an active cosmic mighty figure! A volume equivalent to dozens of planes, once unleashed, carried a world-shattering might that defied calculation. Lord God Qianyuan was now experiencing that very despair. No matter how he channeled his total strength, once Lu Changsheng fully deployed the True Realm Plane—and even vaguely pressed down with the Supreme Realm atop Lord God Qianyuan's head—Qianyuan found himself incapable of moving even a single finger. The disparity was so vast as to be insurmountable! Lu Changsheng did not even need to exert his full might, merely directing the power of the True Realm to bear down upon Lord God Qianyuan. The horrifying force of thirty times volume crushed down with an effortless press. *Bang!* Lord God Qianyuan's colossal fiendgod body burst apart. He mounted not a shred of resistance. Lord God Qianyuan felt the ultimate terror of life and death. Though he would not truly perish and could revive, this physical form could no longer be salvaged. Reviving anew might not mean starting completely from scratch, but it was not far off. Fifty years of painstaking effort was reduced to nothing in an instant! Silence! Lu Changsheng's True Realm Plane fell utterly tranquil. Lord God Qianyuan's aura had vanished entirely—or rather, it had been annihilated. Lu Changsheng had not even needed to actively strike; he had crushed his opponent purely through sheer volume. "This is a top-tier Lord God? He doesn't seem like much..." Lu Changsheng shook his head. Seeing that Lord God Qianyuan truly possessed only this degree of strength, Lu Changsheng was genuinely disappointed. It fell far short of what he had envisioned of a top-tier Lord God. Top-tier Lord Gods were supposed to rival top-tier cosmic mighty figures. If a top-tier Lord God was only this capable, then top-tier cosmic mighty figures were likely similar. Against such top-tier Lord Gods, facing ten at once would mean nothing to Lu Changsheng. "With thirty times volume, I am practically invincible among cosmic mighty figures..." "I wonder what kind of existence a half-step Sovereign is?" "A half-step Sovereign... since it involves the word 'Sovereign,' they must be extraordinarily powerful. I wonder if fifty times—no, a hundred times volume—could match a half-step Sovereign?" Lu Changsheng knew full well that his greatest advantage lay in the volume of his True Realm. It could expand indefinitely. Right now it stood at thirty times. What if it reached fifty times, or a hundred times? What about hundreds or thousands of times? Furthermore, if Lu Changsheng's True Realm Plane could one day reach the volume of the Boundary Sea, wouldn't he be able to smash even a Third Realm Sovereign to pieces? And that possibility was exceptionally high. In other words, even if Lu Changsheng never managed to comprehend immortal true intent throughout his entire life and could not step into the Third Realm, by merely continuing to expand the volume of his True Realm Plane, his combat prowess would eventually reach the level of the Third Realm regardless. "Hm?" "What is this?" Suddenly, Lu Changsheng sensed something extra within the True Realm Plane. Amidst a cluster of starlight lay a quaint, unadorned stone. Intricate patterns were carved across its surface, radiating faint wisps of starlight. This had to be something left behind by Lord God Qianyuan. To have survived intact beneath the crushing force of Lu Changsheng's True Realm Plane, it was undeniably an extraordinary supreme treasure! With a beckoning wave of Lu Changsheng's hand, the stone radiating starlight flew directly into his grasp.