Peerless Taoist

Jiang Junhao said, "The Tang Dynasty hasn't officially formed an alliance with our Great Zhou yet. If we start a war on our own, neither of us can afford it."    

After saying that, Jiang Junhao suddenly thought of something and came to a realization: "No wonder the princess didn't tell us his identity. She was worried about this. A disciple of the Great Qin Imperials appeared in the territory of the Great Zhou Imperials. It's hard to explain, so she hid his identity. "    

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."    

A light flashed through Zhu Cheng's eyes, "We can't do anything to him right now, but we won't be able to do anything once we get out. At that time, I'll tell all the experts of the family to come out. He won't be able to escape even if he has wings."    

...    

At the same time:    

In the guest room in the cabin, Lu Yu heard the entire conversation between the two of them.    

"You want to combine the power of the two dynasties to resist Great Qin?" Lu Yu smiled faintly.    

Great Tang was nothing, and Great Zhou was nothing.    

The current Lu Yu no longer cared about these two dynasties.    

The reason why he had yet to start a war was because of the impending calamity. Lu Yu did not want any internal strife in the Heavenly Realm.    

"The best way is to find the Emperor of Zhou and challenge him to a battle. That way, we won't have to suffer heavy casualties," Lu Yu muttered.    

Lu Yu had many plans for this trip to Kunlun.    

Not only did he want to bring Bai Suqing back, but he also wanted to find Ji Wenchang and completely resolve the current situation of the Heavenly Realm.    

"This Zhu Cheng... Forget it, he's just an ant. I won't bother with him."    

Lu Yu closed his eyes and activated the mysterious breathing technique recorded on the Fuxi Golden Seal. He communicated with the desolate Qi outside the universe and started to silently cultivate to heal his injured body.    

The attack of the Heavenly Stage evil spirit had almost destroyed his soul, but fortunately, Lu Yu had survived and established himself again, allowing him to obtain many benefits.    

Within the cave in his body, two strong pillars of light shot into the sky. They were both purple and black in color. One was a curse, and the other was resentment.    

The two laws had reached the late stages.    

Although Lu Yu had also mastered a lot of Heavenly Dao laws, he had very few ways to comprehend them. It was not easy to comprehend them.    

After informing Ji Yanran that no one was allowed to disturb him, Lu Yu stayed in his room and did not come out.    

With the help of the desolate Qi, his recovery speed increased by leaps and bounds.    

For the past seven days, Lu Yu had been in a state of seclusion. His heart was immersed in the remnant page of the grotto-heaven in his body. Every time he read it, he would have a different experience.    

In particular, the truth of the Great Dao contained within it shocked Lu Yu. This was only a remnant page. If it was a complete scripture, how profound would it be?    

A majestic desolate Qi floated above his skin. He breathed out the old and absorbed the new, and the sea was filled with rivers. His cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was about to cultivate a true Golden Immortal technique.    

With the appearance of the half a page of scripture, the iron chains that sealed Lu Yu's path of cultivation loosened up a lot.    

As the seal loosened, Lu Yu's magic power suddenly began to skyrocket.    

The abundant magic power ran through all the meridians in his body. While repairing his injured body, it continued to support Lu Yu's body, making his magic even more powerful.    

As he breathed, waves of dragon-like aura intertwined between his breath.