Peerless Taoist

Countless people were killed. Many powerful cultivators were beheaded before they could even stand up. Their eyes were dyed red.    

The boy stood at the bloody wedding, wailing mournfully, his bridegroom's red robes red and black, his hand clutching a white arm that belonged to his wife, who had been beheaded.    

The young man, who had a high level of cultivation, stumbled from the air and tried to escape with his son in his arms. However, he was ambushed from behind and a terrifying black fog enveloped him, killing him on the spot.    

Lu Yu was shocked. The people who appeared in his memories were already strong enough, but they were all killed.    

The memories after that were incomplete. Lu Yu did not know if the young man was still alive.    

Or perhaps, he was just hiding in the coffin that was like a tide, quietly floating in the deep sky.    

Roars could be heard everywhere. The hatred these powerful beings had for each other before they died filled Lu Yu's ears.    

Lu Yu listened carefully and finally heard an ancient voice coming from the depths of the ancient sky.    

"The Dao Ancestor was plotted against. Everything is a lie..."    

Lu Yu's heart trembled. This voice was filled with endless sorrow and anger.    

Even though Lu Yu was just a bystander, he still felt the same way.    

When the rumbling sound entered his ears, it was like a large bell that shook his soul.    

Lu Yu quietly woke up amidst the rumbling sound.    

All the resentment was digested by Lu Yu. The evil attack of the Heavenly Realm was completely digested by the Tai Chi Art and fused into Lu Yu's body.    

"My cultivation level is still too low. Facing a Heavenly Realm cultivator, I can't even fight back. Fortunately, my physique is strong enough to withstand that attack. Otherwise, I'm afraid my soul would have been destroyed by now."    

"However, it's not like I gained nothing from this encounter. At least the Law of Curses in my body has reached the late stages."    

Lu Yu used the Spiritual Sense to look inside his body. In a short period of time, he clearly understood the situation in his heart.    

His body was still seriously injured.    

Cultivators at his level would not be injured easily. Once they were injured, it would definitely be an extremely tragic situation.    

The space here was completely separated from the outside world. Even the Heavenly Dao couldn't affect this place.    

"Fortunately, I obtained the Fuxi Golden Seal before. Otherwise, I would have to burn the medicine to recover."    

With a thought, Lu Yu activated the Fuxi Golden Seal floating in his Heavenly Cave.    

This Fuxi Golden Seal was extremely mysterious. It could shatter the void and communicate with the surging desolate Qi from the mysterious space outside the heavens for its own use.    

To the current Lu Yu, this kind of desolate Qi was more valuable than countless spiritual pills.    

It was naturally twice the result with half the effort to recover from his injuries.    

Rumble! Rumble!    

Surging desolate Qi came from the distant deep space. It surged violently and began to quickly heal Lu Yu's injuries.    

Lu Yu looked inside his body and a trace of worry suddenly flashed across his face.    

"As expected, it's still too difficult for me to fight against a Heavenly Stage cultivator now."    

This time, his injuries were quite serious. He was just a hair away from death.    

At the last moment, Lu Yu used all his potential to barely force the Heavenly Stage evil spirit back. However, that was the best he could do. His body had suffered serious injuries.    

"Luckily, there is still enough desolate Qi. I only need half a month to fully recover."