Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu's means were like the barbarians of ancient times, filled with pure strength.    

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"    

In the air, Li Jing's unwilling roar could be heard.    

In the end, he was still just a statue. Although he had the power of faith, his power was limited. He was simply unable to withstand a full-powered strike from a grand completion Martial Immortal.    

The statue was torn apart, but there was no blood that spilled out. Instead, strands of golden air flowed out from within.    

These streams of air were condensed from the power of faith.    

Those soldiers who burned incense and worshiped War God every day in front of the statue were providing him with the power of faith at all times.    

The more people he believed in, the stronger the power of God. War God and Li Jing had experienced the ancient times to the modern world and had been worshipped by countless people. The power of faith they absorbed was as thick as ten thousand kilograms and was extremely heavy.    

"This is a good thing. I didn't come for nothing."    

Lu Yu saw the golden airflow in front of him and suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.    

In a breath's time, the golden airflow that was drifting in the sky was swallowed into his body.    

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"    

Between Lu Yu's breath, the airflow was like a long dragon, running back and forth.    

Following Lu Yu's absorption, the power of faith turned into the strongest Spiritual Energy, and was absorbed by Lu Yu. Finally, it turned into Lu Yu's power.    

This power of faith was deadly poison to ordinary cultivators.    

However, to the gods, it was a rare tonic. They could obtain the other party's incense and strengthen themselves.    

In many remote places, some wild gods encouraged their believers to fight with each other. In fact, they wanted to steal their believers' incense sticks for their own use.    

After devouring for an incense stick of time, all of the surrounding power of faith was completely devoured by Lu Yu.    

At this moment, Lu Yu's entire body seemed to be enveloped by a sacred light. The light wheel on his back shone brightly, making him look like a true god in the sky.    

Divine force was also very helpful to the cultivation level.    

For example, Mi Fei was not only the Imperial Concubine, but also Luo Shen. With the blessing of these two kinds of fate, the speed of her cultivation level far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.    

Of course, such cultivation speed was still far inferior to Lu Yu's.    

"If I have the chance, if I can devour Li Jing's soul, I should be able to take another step forward." Lu Yu muttered.    

He was already a grand completion Martial Immortal. In terms of strength, he could fight Daolord, but in terms of cultivation level, he was only a Mysterious Immortal.    

This meant that Lu Yu had a weakness. Once his body was restricted by the cultivation level, he would still have the risk of losing his life if he encountered a true expert.    

"Building a dynasty, seizing luck, obtaining longevity... With this Dao, I should be able to walk a different path from my previous life."    

Recalling the peerless figure of the Human Sovereign Realm, Lu Yu suddenly had a new understanding.    

He waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind blew in front of him, blowing away all the fragments of the gods.    

The bright scene around him suddenly disappeared.    

That was the phenomenon of the divine land created by the deity. When the deity appeared, a piece of land already belonged to him. The divine light enveloped him, and he listened to his orders.    

That warm and holy aura suddenly disappeared.    

Then, an entirely different cold aura pounced toward Lu Yu.    

A dark hole appeared in front of him. The walls and the ceiling were made of rough stone bricks, covered with mud and blood.