Peerless Taoist

At this moment, the light of a saint seemed to appear on Lu Yu's body.    

In ancient times, the Ghost Emperor ruled over hell, and no one dared to touch it.    

And now, the original master of Hell was no longer there, or it could be said that only the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor was left.    

Since Lu Yu had killed Zhu Rong's incarnation, the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor in front of him was no exception.    

Ten thousand ghosts.    

Twenty thousand ghosts.    

One hundred thousand ghosts.    

The number of ghosts in this hell was decreasing at a terrifying rate.    

The energy accumulated in Lu Yu's body was rapidly growing.    

The karma that came from all directions was converted into magical energy in Lu Yu's body, forming a dazzling true dragon within his hollow!    

Roar!    

A dragon roar burst out from Lu Yu's chest.    

The powerful sound swept across the surroundings, and even the pillars in the hall trembled.    

The power of nine dragons!    

In mortal cultivation, nine was the limit!    

No matter which cultivation level it was, after cultivating to the ninth level, it represented perfection, and the same applied to power.    

Even for ancient Human Immortals, reaching such a level of power was already considered the limit.    

Lu Yu didn't even need to consume his magic power. He could easily tear apart a Spiritual Treasure with just the strength of his body.    

He didn't need a treasure at all, because his body was the toughest weapon!    

"In the ancient times, the strength of body cultivators at the same realm were clearly stronger. But if body cultivators wanted to break through a realm, it was also extremely difficult and dangerous. If I didn't have such an opportunity, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to reach this level. "    

Lu Yu closed his eyes and silently felt the surging energy in his body.    

However, this wasn't the end.    

As the ghosts were being edified, the karma that came from all directions became stronger and stronger!    

"Perhaps I can use this power to try igniting the lamp of long life."    

Lu Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, focusing his mind on the Heavenly Passage in his body.    

In front of the gate of the Great Dao, the candle was still standing there alone, without any light.    

Witnessing the ancient monk who had lit the Lamp of Longevity just now, Lu Yu immediately knew the mysteriousness of the candle.    

Even after tens of thousands of years, the monk's flesh and blood was still like a dragon, not rotting in the slightest.    

Lu Yu walked towards the direction of the Lamp of Longevity.    

When he took this step, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. A tremendous force was hidden in his legs, and every step he took was extremely difficult.    

Boom!    

The merit that enveloped Lu Yu's body began to burn rapidly. It was as if endless merit was crazily burning into qi and blood, supplying it to Lu Yu.    

Another step landed.    

There were still ten steps to go before the Lamp of Longevity!    

If these ten steps were placed outside, he would be able to reach them in the blink of an eye. However, in front of Lu Yu, it was like a rift in heaven and earth, making it very difficult for him to reach the shore.    

Lu Yu took another step forward. At this moment, he was still nine steps away from the Lamp of Eternal Life.    

Strands of blood seeped out from Lu Yu's skin. The blood essence in his body began to be consumed crazily.    

At the same time, the karma outside was replenishing his blood essence. It was like a tug-of-war between the two of them.    

This was a test of the tenacity of one's meridians. If a person with weak meridians dared to do such a thing, his meridians would have long been broken and he would have become a cripple.    

"Is this kid crazy? How dare he play like this!" From within the storage bag came the cry of a monkey.