Peerless Taoist

Blacky widened his eyes and stared at Lu Yu carefully. After a long while, he said, "You didn't take the wrong medicine, did you? If you wrote another Cultivation Methods, it would be fine. However, things like Taoist scriptures... Not only does it involve the Great Dao of the Heavens and Earth, it also has a very strong destiny. If your realm was not high enough, forcefully writing it down might cause your Qi and blood to attack your heart. With just your foundation, you're still far from being able to give birth to inner demons."    

It simply did not believe that Lu Yu could still write the Dao Canon.    

The authors of each of the three ancient Dao Canon were the Golden Immortals of the Heaven Realm.    

This kind of figure had a deep cultivation and understood the ultimate truth of everything in the world. Once a book was formed, it would cause a strange phenomenon that would shake the heavens and earth.    

However, what about Lu Yu? How old was he now?    

Even though Lu Yu's talent was extraordinary, and he was able to obtain this kind of strength at such a young age, if he wanted to write a world-shaking classic, his foundation was still too lacking.    

Blackie's expression was somewhat mocking. He wrote a book and said that it was far from as simple as others thought.    

"I have a feeling."    

Lu Yu did not explain. He took out the purple-gold page and Sacred Brush from his interspatial storage bag.    

Both of them were given to him by Zhang Heng when Lu Yu was a guest at the Zhang family's residence.    

The purple-gold page was a specialty of the Zhang family. It was specially prepared for the aristocrats and aristocrats of the wealthy families, and even for the memorials that were usually written in the Imperial Court. This was the kind of paper that was used. The purple gold page was of excellent quality, and it was eternal. It could even withstand the burning for a long time.    

The Sacred Brush was a Spirit Magic Treasure, and it was a brush in the Wen Saint's study in the past. Even though it wasn't a brush personally used by the Wen Saint, it had been close to the Wen Saint for a long time, and it had already been tainted by the aura of the Saint Dao, causing it to become rather mysterious.    

Lu Yu calmed himself down slightly and entered a state of mind.    

"Damn, are you really going to write it? I want to see what you can write!" Blackie sneered, his face full of mockery.    

Young and frivolous. When he truly wrote it, he would know how difficult it was.    

Lu Yu didn't take Blacky's disdain to heart. His mind had been completely stirred up by his memories.    

In the last moment, Human Emperor not only passed down the Ancestral Dragon Art to him, but also many things related to the devil earth, ancient times, and so on to Lu Yu with his Divine Sense.    

"The devil earth is also a world. The Heaven Realm is much bigger than it is now. However, when the ancient demon appeared, they occupied ninety percent of the territory. The current Heaven Realm is only hiding in ten percent of the territory."    

" I want everyone to recognize that world again! "    

Lu Yu thought for a moment, and then realized that he had thought it through, so he wrote.    

"The first day of the Nanshan Sutra is the Cloud Mountain. The first day of the Southern Mountain Scripture is called the Mountain of Shocking. It is located above the Western Sea. It has many laurel and many gold jades."    

After finishing his sentence, Lu Yu did not hesitate at all and continued writing.    

Lu Yu's words faintly exuded a domineering aura. He looked at the words as if he were looking at a sword, and the sword qi pointed straight at the center of his brows.    

"This is it? You..." Blacky was just about to mock him when he suddenly saw an ancient aura being emitted from the purple-golden page.    

It was as if there was an illusion of a vast land, with mountains and osmanthus flowers growing on the mountains.    

Lu Yu was writing very quickly. It was as if there was a great chapter in his heart that had never stopped.    

"The one who looks like a willow, with nine heads and a human face, and a snake body with a green body."    

With just one sentence, the Prime Minister's blood on the ground actually leaped into the air and flew onto the paper.    

In the next moment, a gigantic phantom image of Prime Minister Liu appeared on the purple-gold page. The nine heads of the snake were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, giving off a ferocious aura.    

"He wants to write the Demonic Ancestor into a scripture. Just what kind of scripture is this?" When Blackie saw this, he was trembling with fear, and his eyelids were twitching crazily.    

It used the corner of its eye to glance at the front page that Lu Yu had written. There were only three big words written on it -    

Mountain and Sea Scripture!