Peerless Taoist

Such a magical treasure, after years of accumulation, would give birth to a spirit within it.    

Ordinary Spirit Channeling magical treasures only possessed a few simple living beings, but they were far from being comparable to an artifact spirit.    

These artifact spirits already possessed extraordinary intelligence. Magical equipment with artifact spirits would be several times more powerful, but it would also be even more dangerous. If one wasn't careful, they would suffer backlash from the artifact spirits.    

Lu Yu guessed that the previous owner of this magical conch was a Buddhist Almighty.    

Unfortunately, the owner was killed by this artifact spirit, and this magic treasure was also covered in dust.    

On the table.    

The magic snail that had lost its artifact spirit lay calmly on the table.    

Lu Yu picked up the weapon spirit once again and controlled the wisp of true blood to slowly seep into the magic conch.    

Instantly, the magic conch regained its dazzling light and traces of pressure appeared around it.    

"Fine, I'll be your new master now." Lu Yu put away the magic conch.    

Although he had never cultivated the Cultivation Methods of Buddha in this life, it didn't mean that he didn't know it.    

Back in the 18 realms of the Netherworld, there was a monk who came out of the pure land of Buddhism, and he was determined to edify the entire Netherworld.    

Back then, Lu Yu had discussed with that monk for several years, and he knew a lot about the Cultivation Methods.    

"I wonder how that monk is doing." Lu Yu thought for a moment, and then he dispelled all the distracting thoughts in his mind.    

He sat cross-legged and meditated.    

Everything was as natural as flowing water and flowing water.    

The matter of magical treasures had already been resolved. Next, he had to cultivate quickly and then enter the Heaven Realm through the path to the heavens.    

Through Lu Yu's observation, he had already roughly guessed the situation of this star.    

This might be a very remote aboriginal planet, which meant that there was no sector lord or domain lord in charge of this place.    

The Heavenly Dao here was incomplete, so if one cultivated on this star, it was impossible to break through to the Supreme Being Realm. If one wanted to break through to a higher realm, they had to head to the Heaven Realm.    

The spiritual energy here was still too weak after all.    

Lu Yu shook his head and gradually cleared his distracting thoughts. He began to meditate with his legs crossed.    

Streams of spiritual energy followed his breath and circulated around Lu Yu's body as he breathed in and out, constantly consolidating his cultivation level.    

One day, two days...    

Lu Yu, Bai Suqing, and all the cultivators in White Crane Mountain were quietly cultivating.    

The fifth day, night.    

The white cranes in the garden were lazily flying back and forth in the air, and the sound of cicadas could be heard beside the pond.    

A white crane was sitting by the pond, preparing to rest. Suddenly, it seemed to have noticed something, and it whispered into the corner of the garden.    

Crack!    

A low, muffled sound was heard, and the white crane's neck was broken by someone. The sound stopped abruptly.    

A black shadow started from the corner of the wall, and slowly moved toward the room in the main hall.    

That was the room Bai Suqing was staying in.    

At the same time, Lu Yu, who had been sitting cross-legged and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.    

"You are courting death!"    

A cold light shone from his eyes. Lu Yu rushed out of the door and arrived at the garden in an instant.    

Looking around, the entire garden was filled with the corpses of white cranes.    

Creak! Creak!    

The door of the house Bai Suqing was in had already been opened and blown back and forth by the wind.    

Lu Yu took a step forward and instantly walked into the room.    

Upon entering, it was a very spacious hall. There was a Tai Chi pattern drawn on the floor and the walls were densely engraved with Fu Lu's incantations.    

When he composed himself and took a closer look, he found that Fu Lu's incantations had been destroyed.    

In the surroundings.    

It was the aura of ancient demon.    

Lu Yu continued walking in. Most of the formations on the ground had already been destroyed, and there were traces of chaos everywhere.    

"En..."    

A soft snort came from the depths of the room.    

Bai Suqing could be seen lying on the bed, curled up together. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted, appearing to be in extreme pain.