Peerless Taoist

The time he had to descend into this world was limited, and he was about to be expelled by the heavens. Before he left, the Xing Ancestor chose to bury Lu Yu in this foreign world.    

Rumble!    

A terrifying storm, accompanied by countless grains of dust, flew in all directions around the ancient palace.    

This ancient palace shook violently in the scene of doomsday, and was about to fall.    

"It's time to hurry up the process of possession. There's actually an Evil Demon Ancestor joining in. What a variable!"    

Lu Zhidao frowned. He put away the remaining thoughts and entered the depths of the Punishment Bureau.    

The nine abysses were all underground, and each of the nine abysses held the demons of the ancient era. However, as the nether world fell, these demons also died one after another. Many of the cells were empty, and the demons from back then no longer existed.    

"Unfortunately, there's only one thought left. If I had a complete soul, I wouldn't need to go through so much trouble. However, it doesn't matter. After all, as long as there's enough medicine, my Partial Thought will be complete."    

As Lu Zhidao thought, he arrived in front of a treasure vault.    

This place was the place where he hid his treasures. After all the demons died, the things on their bodies would naturally fall into Lu Zhidao's hands.    

With the endless treasures in his hands, Lu Zhidao would be able to defy the heavens and change his destiny. He would be able to live another life with the remnant of his will.    

Just as he arrived, Lu Zhidao suddenly saw three incense sticks in the corner of the treasury.    

The three incense sticks hadn't completely burned out yet. There was still half of them that was still emitting green smoke.    

A line of dog paw prints was left on the ground, which led directly into the treasury.    

Hmm? Lu Zhidao suddenly had a bad feeling and pushed open the door.    

Bam!    

The door was instantly pushed open without any obstruction.    

The door was not closed, and Lu Zhidao was confident that no one would dare to touch anything under his nose.    

But now, he was wrong.    

The treasury was empty, and all the treasures that were left here had disappeared!    

There were still some claw marks on the ground, as if it had been scratched by a dog. The thief was so greedy that he wanted to take all the tiles away, but the tiles were too hard, and the thief gave up after trying a few times.    

In the corner, there was a pool of some unknown liquid. It seemed to be a dog that had just peed in that corner.    

"AHHH!"    

A wave of anger instantly rushed into Lu Zhidao's mind, making him unable to hold back his anger.    

When he saw a cave of thieves and a bunch of gold-plated talismans that were left behind on the floor, his anger reached its limit.    

"Who did this? I will kill you! I will tear you into a million pieces!" Lu Zhidao cursed, and his voice echoed throughout the entire ancient palace.    

He was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, yet a grave robber had accidentally stolen his home!    

"Not good!"    

Suddenly, Lu Zhidao sensed something and rushed out.    

Inside the main hall, Pang Nianqiu had already opened the lid of the copper pot and was about to get out.    

Her skin was as white as jade, and when she came into contact with the cold wind, she immediately felt cold.    

Pang Nianqiu didn't care about being shy. Although she wasn't wearing anything, she knew that she had to escape.    

"You still want to leave? Go in!"    

Lu Zhiyu's face was ferocious, and he raised his hand to suppress Pang Nianqiu in anger.    

A strong gust of wind suddenly started to blow. Pang Nianqiu's eyes were wide open. He could only watch as the handprint was about to slam over, but there was nothing he could do about it.    

"It's over." Pang Nianqiu closed his eyes and revealed a look of despair.    

Bam!    

However, right at this moment, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded within the ancient hall.    

The door of the ancient palace was kicked open and slammed onto the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.    

Lu Yu walked over with large strides. His entire body was covered in a biting cold golden light, and his eyes were filled with lightning. His aura was like that of an Immortal King.    

"Lu Zhidao, do you want to die?!"