Peerless Taoist

The interior of the hall was quite simple, but it gave people a mysterious feeling. Runes flashed on the walls from time to time, and a terrifying and dignified aura was faintly emitted.    

On the two sides of the ground, there were mountains of various materials, such as demon cores, beast cores, spatial spirit stone, iron and so on. These were all necessary items for cultivation. As the saying went, wealth was the law of nature, and wealth was the priority.    

Some precious materials could be seen everywhere, like a pot of randomly placed plants. The plants inside were already showing signs of blooming, and there was even a bright red fruit growing on top of it.    

The spirit fruit was fragrant, and a rich spiritual energy filled the surroundings of the fruit.    

This was a true heavenly treasure. If it was placed outside, it would be enough to sell for a sky-high price.    

"Worthy of being the treasure of Nether Daolord, I'm rich! I'm rich!" The kirin drooled and could no longer control itself. It threw itself at the spirit fruit.    

Instinct told him that this fruit was no small matter. Once it swallowed it, it would definitely be reborn, and even the cultivation level would be enhanced by several levels.    

However, all of a sudden, the kirin slammed into a wall in the air, and was sent flying.    

It rubbed its head and suddenly became cautious, not daring to advance any further.    

The kirin suddenly looked at Lu Yu, but it saw that Lu Yu ignored all the treasures around him and continued to walk forward. Immediately, a sense of respect arose in its heart.    

"No wonder this young man has cultivated to such an extent. Sure enough, his horizons are different."    

The Qilin thought in his heart and quickly followed after him.    

At this moment, Lu Yu had no time to pay attention to what the Qilin was thinking.    

Although there were a lot of treasures here, Lu Yu had a pretty good understanding of their origins.    

Back then, when he challenged all kinds of experts, the severed head knife would be stained with blood. Every time he killed an expert, he would obtain the other party's property. Over time, he also obtained monstrous wealth.    

It was just that to Lu Yu, this wealth was just an external object. It was already quite limited to his improvement.    

"I've finally found you."    

Lu Yu arrived at the center of the Dark Samsara Palace. A white flower was planted on the half-meter tall platform.    

The soil planted by the white flower was a very fertile black soil. There was a gurgling spiritual spring flowing around, constantly providing the soil with abundant spiritual energy.    

There were even some runes engraved around the platform, just to ensure that the spiritual energy of the soil did not spread to the surroundings.    

These seemingly complicated arrangements were all for the white flower on the tall platform to bloom.    

"A thousand years of planting, a thousand years of growth, a thousand years of blooming."    

"Reincarnation Flower, only one can be born in three thousand years. I never thought that the opportunity I obtained in my previous life by chance would actually come true in this life."    

Lu Yu let out a sigh.    

In his previous life, he obtained it in a secret realm by coincidence.    

However, the Reincarnation Flower hadn't matured yet and was still lacking a certain age. Therefore, Lu Yu felt that he had built a palace and kept it well, waiting for it to bloom and enjoy it.    

This was an immortal treasure passed down from ancient times, and it contained a vast amount of medicinal strength that had been accumulated over three thousand years. Eating it could enhance one's cultivation level, and it was enough to save him three thousand years of bitter cultivation.    

This was a spiritual treasure that could purely increase the cultivation level, but because its effect was too powerful, it was incomparably precious.    

In these three thousand years, if there was a single mistake, it would cause this Reincarnation Flower to fail in its cultivation.