Peerless Taoist

C5442 Cultivating Seraphic Speed



C5442 Cultivating Seraphic Speed

0While the outside world was busy, Lu Yu arrived at Bear Pass.    

    

The poison in Fang Ying's body had been removed. Lu Yu arranged for her to stay with Qian Datong before setting off.    

    

After Fang Ying's description, Lu Yu finally knew the sequence of events.    

    

On that day, Skynet had successfully rescued Nianqiu, but he did not expect to encounter a sneak attack midway. Nianqiu was taken away while Fang Ying chased after him.    

    

During the battle, the mask of one of the enemy's men of sacrifice had been taken off. Fang Ying saw it. However, there were too many people in the chaotic battle, even though he was a World Lord. In the end, he could only watch Nian Qiu. He had been taken away.    

    

However, there was still a turning point in the situation. Fang Ying had infiltrated the Yan Family, and after countless searches, she had finally found that suicide soldier. He was indeed a subordinate of the Yan Family's genius, Yan Tong.    

    

Yan Tong and Yan Huang had always been at odds, and had long since been listed as suspects by the Nets Above Snares Below. Now that the evidence was conclusive, Fang Ying decisively made a move to capture Yan Tong and interrogate him about Nian Qiu's whereabouts.    

    

However, she had never expected that she would underestimate the strength of this genius of the Yan Family. Back when Yan Huang had broken through to the World Lord Realm, countless heroes of the Nether Realm had brought their families to attend the ceremony. However, she had never imagined that the low-key Yan Tong would have already advanced to the World Lord Realm a long time ago!    

    

No one knew if the hidden dragon in the abyss was a python or a True Dragon hiding in a corner.    

    

Yan Tong attacked brazenly and captured the two Nets Above Snares Below Thousand Households beside Fang Ying. Fang Ying was lucky enough to escape, but she was also seriously injured. She was even injured by the blood poison midway. She stumbled and ran to Iron Cloak Hell, but she no longer had any strength left.    

    

"Nian Qiu... became the bargaining chip for the Yan Family's internal strife!"    

    

A cold light flickered in Lu Yu's eyes. His face was as cold as ice.    

    

He had been robbed time and time again. First, it was King Qi's Zhao Tong, then the Yan Clan, and then a mere genius of the Yan Clan. He had actually dared to touch Nian Qiu.    

    

Lu Yu put everything in his mind. He no longer intended to conceal his identity. The reason he had come here was to destroy the Yan Clan.    

    

The pure Yang pagoda let out a trembling rumble. It was extremely happy.    

    

Lu Yu's magical body had descended into Excellent Yin Pass. It had only destroyed the bodies of the Yan Family cultivators, but it had also absorbed their souls into the Pure Yang Pagoda.    

    

The pure Yang pagoda shone with a golden light. Magical symbols floated around the pagoda, looking profound and profound.    

    

The souls of the five hundred thousand Yan Family cultivators had their memories rewritten, and they became the loyal followers of the Underworld God.    

    

They stayed inside the pure Yang pagoda, chanting divine characters day and night. The soaring incense stick pierced through the void, continuously strengthening Lu Yu's cultivation level.    

    

"I finally realized that following the Yan Family is an act of rebellion. His Majesty is the current Sacred Emperor!"    

    

"It is our honor to be able to pray for the Sacred Emperor."    

    

In the world constructed by the Pure Yang Pagoda, countless souls forgot their past grudges and started a new life. At the same time, they continuously provided incense offerings to Lu Yu.    

    

This was the means of the Ancient Divine Path. Now that it was under Lu Yu's control, Lu Yu's strength was advancing by leaps and bounds at every moment.    

    

"At this rate, I will be able to cultivate to become a Divine King in another three thousand years. This progress is much faster than cultivating into a Golden Immortal."    

    

Lu Yu sighed in his heart and shook his head.    

    

Although this speed was fast enough, Lu Yu wasn't satisfied with it.    

    

The heavenly tribulation was about to arrive. Even if one was a Martial Emperor, he would still die in the palm of the ancient creatures. Even if he really became a Divine King, he might not be able to survive the tribulation.    

    

Furthermore, it would take a thousand years for Lu Yu to become a Divine King.    

    

In such a long period of time, anything could happen. Now, it all depended on the future.    

    


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