Peerless Taoist

C7079 There Was No Spirit in His Heart



C7079 There Was No Spirit in His Heart

0This was a contingency plan that the Witch Ancestor had left for him.    

    

Even if the final incarnation of the spell was contaminated by the strange and deadly poison, the remaining Death Curse could still destroy the incarnation.    

    

"Lu Yu, come in!"    

    

Qing Niu did not dare to be negligent. He quickly grabbed Lu Yu and brought him into the Eight Trigrams Furnace.    

    

At the same time, Qing Niu controlled the Fuxi Zither and put it away.    

    

The Fuxi Zither was now floating in the air alone. Although its spirituality had not decreased, the spirit inside had long since dissipated and no longer existed. Therefore, Qing Niu could easily control it.    

    

After doing all this, the Eight Trigrams Furnace suddenly let out a roar and rushed out of the world.    

    

However, at this moment, the entire canyon suddenly shook violently. The surrounding mountains began to crumble and collapse, and countless strange runes appeared.    

    

The void trembled, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be dyed in ink. All the light dissipated, and it was pitch black.    

    

Just as the Eight Trigrams Furnace was about to rush out, it found that the surrounding space had changed. All the directions had changed, and it was a complicated situation.    

    

"Damn it, this old man actually set up a forbidden array to completely seal himself here!"    

    

Qing Niu roared angrily. He controlled the Eight Trigrams Furnace and rushed left and right, wanting to rush out.    

    

Although it was a supreme holy weapon, this was a method left behind by a legendary expert. Qing Niu was soon lost in the darkness and could not find the exit.    

    

At this moment, Lu Yu did not know anything about what was happening in the outside world.    

    

He sat cross-legged and forced himself to calm down. However, the things that appeared in his mind kept on flashing before his eyes, like ghosts and demons, appearing one after another.    

    

In Lu Yu's mind, a strange image of a god appeared.    

    

It was an old man with a skinny body and an ancient face. He was holding a strange cane with a snake head in his hand. He was wearing a linen robe and was muttering something. His other hand was waving a drum, dancing a sacrificial dance.    

    

"Malecott, Bo Rusanche..."    

    

This scripture sounded like a Buddhist scripture to Lu Yu. Although it was different, it had the same effect.    

    

"Since the Witch Ancestor passed down the inheritance to me with such a method, he definitely won't put me to death."    

    

As Lu Yu listened, he could not help but recite it as well. His voice was initially hoarse, but gradually, it started to follow the rhythm of the old man's recitation.    

    

He forcefully endured the feeling that his head was about to explode and forcefully recited it. He suddenly felt that the tearing feeling in his head had weakened quite a bit.    

    

"As expected, there's still a way."    

    

Lu Yu knew very well that he was in a very dangerous situation right now.    

    

If he relaxed even a little, he would explode from the Witch Ancestor's boundless memories.    

    

As Lu Yu recited the scriptures, a god's shadow faintly appeared in Lu Yu's mind, shining brightly.    

    

The moment the god appeared, Lu Yu felt comfortable. The swelling in his head also disappeared, and all his troubles seemed to have dissipated.    

    

"Wu is a great divine ability that allows one to communicate with the gods and demons..."    

    

Lu Yu recalled the Witch Clan that had been passed down since the ancient times.    

    

They had inherited the Witch Ancestor's inheritance, and the techniques they possessed were exactly the same as the Witch Ancestor's inheritance.    

    

In Lu Yu's mind, the god that appeared was solemn and majestic. It shone brightly. This was the god summoned by the Witch Ancestor's inheritance.    

    

The god also spoke in a divine language. Lu Yu only felt that the many divine abilities he had mastered had become perfect.    

    

The god in front of him was perfect. It was holy and mighty, and there was not a single flaw to it.    

    

However, Lu Yu felt that there was something missing. He thought carefully and suddenly woke up.    

    

"This is not the Witch Ancestor's inheritance."    

    

If it was just a simple visualization, he would be able to obtain this supreme inheritance. How could there be such a simple thing in this world? If the Witch Ancestor had a god in his heart, how could he have cultivated to such a supreme realm?    

    

Lu Yu seemed to have grasped the key to the matter. His thoughts became much clearer. The many questions that had puzzled him before were also answered at this moment.    

    

It seemed to be responding to Lu Yu's suspicions.    

    

The face of the old man in front of him gradually changed, gradually transforming into the appearance of the Sorcerer Ancestor.    

    

The Sorcerer Ancestor also had the appearance of a sorcerer. He was muttering something, as if he was carrying out some kind of sacrificial ceremony.    

    

The incantations were profound and mysterious, but they seemed to be an inheritance that no one knew about.    

    

However, Lu Yu remained unmoved. He did not listen to any of the words.    

    

"Only by having no spirit in your heart can you achieve the Great Dao! This is the true essence of the Sorcerer Ancestor's inheritance!"    

    

All those who kowtowed would die, because they were afraid of the Sorcerer Ancestor. They only dared to kowtow and ask for help, but they were just a bunch of kowtowing insects.    

    

And the person the Sorcerer Ancestor really wanted to find was someone who had no scruples in his heart, who had no god or buddha, who was lawless and undisciplined!    

    

Only by having no spirit in his heart could he achieve the Great Dao!    

    

In an instant, Lu Yu felt as if everything in front of him had suddenly opened up. All the doubts in his heart were instantly resolved.    

    

In Lu Yu's eyes, the Sorcerer Ancestor in front of him no longer looked holy. Instead, he was a person who could stand on equal footing, or even an existence that surpassed him.    

    

Lu Yu did not have the same fear when he looked at the Sorcerer Ancestor, and he only looked at him as if he was looking at an ordinary person.    

    

Suddenly, the Sorcerer Ancestor no longer spoke. Instead, he smiled and looked at Lu Yu. "You finally understand."    

    

The moment the Sorcerer Ancestor finished speaking, he instantly turned into a resplendent beam of light and entered between Lu Yu's eyebrows.    

    

In an instant, a thick scripture appeared in Lu Yu's mind. He casually flipped open one of the pages and was able to read the incomparably profound scripture.    

    

Inside the scripture, there were many words that were emitting a bright light, as if a god had descended, as bright as the galaxy.    

    

This scripture was called — the Mantra Scripture!    

    

With the name of the Mantra, it was the general outline of all the spells in the world!    

    

The Dao of the Witch was profound and mysterious, but the Witch Ancestor had gathered all the spells into the Mantra, using the Mantra as the main method.    

    

Many evil cultivators cultivated the Mantra, and some strange spells had tortured many people.    

    

However, those were all small tricks, and they were not the essence of the Mantra.    

    

The Mantra was a mantra, and it followed the Dao of the Heaven and Earth. Words were the law, and a single word could form a mantra. It represented the will of the person who cast the spell, just like the ancient emperors who sealed the gods with a single word and killed the devils with a single word.    

    

At the moment when Lu Yu comprehended this, the divine light that enveloped him instantly dissipated.    

    

Immediately after, intense pain surged into his mind like a tide, and Lu Yu could not help but let out a long cry.    

    

His mental strength had long reached its limit, and the divine light just now was only an illusion.    

    

If Lu Yu was really immersed in that divine light, he would probably not be able to escape death. Although he could not feel the pain, his soul would eventually be exhausted and his soul would collapse.    

    

"The complete inheritance of a Mythical Realm expert is enough to make me collapse to death!"    

    

Lu Yu's heart was beating violently. He suddenly had a strong desire to die, and it gradually approached.    

    

"Am I going to die just after obtaining the inheritance?" Lu Yu felt dizzy.    

    

It was like a mortal who would feel tired and exhausted after studying hard for a day and night.    

    

However, if he were to study hard for ten days and ten nights, he would probably collapse mentally and die on the spot.    

    

Lu Yu felt like this right now. Such an inheritance was too much for him, and he could not bear it.    

    

"Now, there's only one way!" Lu Yu suddenly thought of a way to turn the situation around.    

    


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