Peerless Daoist

"Okay, you've just been born with Lingzhi, how do you feel?" Lu Yu asked.

The scholar's artifact spirit saluted again: "My mind is still there, it should be about 50% of the peak period, but if there are fragments of immortal artifacts, or the spirit of the wild, I should recover faster."

Lu Yu pondered for a moment, and said, "These two things are still hard to find, so you can restore them for the time being. If you are at the peak in the future, I can make you a god and let you live in the world with dignity."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The scholar Qiling is very sincere and grateful.

Unlike the compass of life and death, Lu Yu did not start to cultivate the spirit of his childhood.

The means of Tianzun are mysterious and unpredictable, and have the power to create the universe.

This is the power of creation.

Lu Yu erased the original ancient hell artifact spirit, and with his own thoughts, combined the original strength of the ancient hell, and directly condensed a new artifact spirit.

In this way, the power of the scholar's artifact spirit is much stronger than that of the compass of life and death.

"The ancient ghost emperor is in charge of the hell department, but in this world, I want to recast the reincarnation of hell, and if there is another hell, it will be useless."

Lu Yu's eyes swept to the depths of hell.

His voice was loud, spreading to every corner of the eighteen layers of hell.

"The cathode turns to the yang, the yin and the yang rotates, and the resentment of the past is all to the east."

In that voice, it seemed to be mixed with dragon roar, like a thunderbolt, roaring, shocking all directions.

Over the eighteenth layer of hell, the long-lasting dark clouds dissipated in an instant, the sky was clear, and the naked eye saw light everywhere.

The mountains and palaces, where the naked eye can see, are illuminated by dazzling light.

A wisp of yin was dispelled by the light.

Countless ghosts and spirits looked up at the sky, their eyes dazed.

The resentment and hatred in them are all dissipating, and they are transformed into pure and flawless souls again.

All the souls, with pious expressions in their eyes, bowed their heads to Lu Yu's golden light above the void.

The endless power of belief poured into the Dharma Light Wheel, and Lu Yu felt that his divine power had grown again, and he took another step towards the God King.

At this moment, a pure and powerful faith force was suddenly exerted on Lu Yu.

This power came so suddenly that Lu Yu didn't have time to react.

In an instant, there was endless light in all directions, and Lu Yu's soul seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

Lu Yu's body is fragrant, and there is a lotus throne out of thin air. The light wheel behind him is even more sacred, and his divine power is greatly improved!

"Half-step god king pinnacle!"

Lu Yu took a deep breath, this was really a pleasant surprise.

Immortal, body, and spirit, the three cultivation systems, are interconnected with each other, but practice independently.

Ordinary cultivators are considered peerless talents to cultivate two kinds of cultivation, but Lu Yu chose to cultivate three kinds of cultivation!

It would be extremely difficult, but Lu Yu had found a way of his own.

Half a step to the pinnacle of the god-king, just one step away, Lu Yu can enter the realm of the god-king!

Lu Yu would never have thought that the strongest power he cultivated was actually a divine power that he never cared about.

"The hell is not empty, and I swear that I will not become a Buddha. I just cleared out the hell and fulfilled that prophecy, and I almost became a Buddha in the end."

Lu Yu woke up.

If he does not have a Buddha in his heart, he will naturally not become a Buddha.

However, the majestic power of faith also made him very useful, and pushed him directly to the threshold of the God King Realm.

God King! Great Luo Jinxian! Emperor Wu!

The three realms, no matter which realm he stepped into, were enough to make Lu Yu invincible in the world.

"This pagoda can't be called 'hell' in the future. From now on, you should call it 'Pure Yang'." Lu Yu looked at the scholar Qi Ling.

Pure Yang Pagoda!

The transformation of yin and yang, the extremes of things will be reversed.

The current pagoda is filled with the hot breath of pure yang, which is completely different from the eerie and terrifying hell before.

Hundreds of millions of souls can no longer be put into reincarnation. At this moment, they all remain in the Chunyang Pagoda, chanting and praying for Lu Yu day and night, accumulating the power of faith.

"Follow His Majesty's decree." Chunyang Pagoda respectfully said.

Although this immortal weapon did not have the blessing of attacking means, it was able to continuously improve Lu Yu's cultivation, which was quite rare.

After dealing with the matter of the ancient hell, Lu Yu left the palace and prepared to go to the cabinet to handle government affairs.

But at this moment, Zhao Gao was in a hurry and brought a message.

"There is someone from the Netherworld, who wants to see His Majesty by name." Zhao Gao said solemnly.

Zhao Gao knew that Lu Yu was in his previous life.

Lu Yu's heart sank. He thought of something and said, "Take me there."

Daqin Palace, Fengchen Palace.

A young man, Yuzai Yuzai, was sitting on a chair, drinking tea, looking very calm.

Beside the young man, there were two guards standing, and four eunuchs surrounded him at the same time.

Seeing Lu Yu coming in, the young man got up quickly, stepped forward to greet him and said, "It turned out to be Emperor Qin, who has been famous for a long time, and is now called Yan Xi."

He didn't smile, although he said respect, but his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

Lu Yu's face was calm, and he said lightly, "You are looking for me, what's the matter?"

The young man showed a smile: "I heard that Your Majesty killed the Xiao family some time ago? The Xiao family dared to offend His Majesty's Tianwei, and the crime deserves death. Even if His Majesty does not destroy them, our Netherworld cannot let the Xiao family go."

After finishing speaking, the young man looked Lu Yu up and down again: "I said it clearly, the Xiao family took away an immortal weapon that should belong to our Netherworld, which is extremely precious."

"That's the magic weapon of the ghost emperor, the ancient hell! And as the orthodox descendant of the ghost emperor - Emperor Yama, he ordered me to send a message to His Majesty, and please return the fairy treasure."