Patriarch Beiming is now using attestation mantras to preach for Lu Yu.
This is a mantra that Zhuang Shengfeng kept in the body of his descendants at the beginning. It was said by him himself, and it contains countless insights about Zhuang Sheng's Dao, which is extremely precious.
Being under the mantra of the Dao, it is like a saint preaching face to face, and the perception is more profound.
After preaching for half a day, Lu Yu had already fallen into a deep epiphany.
Behind Lu Yu, phantoms and phantoms emerged, including monsters so huge that they covered the sky and sun, and pavilions like fairyland.
These phantoms are constantly intertwined, and there is a faintly surging avenue hidden in it.
"This comprehension is simply appalling. The old man had to read it for half a year before he realized it. Even the top genius of the banker's history still needs several months of hard work. He actually understood it after listening to it once!"
Although Patriarch Beiming was shocked, he was not too surprised.
Back then, Lu Yu was the strongest Taoist monarch in the heavens. If he didn't have some special qualifications, it would be absolutely impossible for him to climb to that powerful position.
"If my granddaughter can marry him, my family will definitely be able to prosper again."
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Beiming, as if a flame was burning in it.
Lu Yu always sat cross-legged in meditation, quietly comprehending.
After studying here for three full days, Lu Yu suddenly got up and left from the storage bag, walking outside.
In the sky, the stars are twinkling, and countless thoughts are also springing up in Lu Yu's mind at this moment. They constantly deliberated on the Dao contained in Zhuang Shengdao Jing, and finally understood it by themselves.
"Zhuang Siwei, I have accepted Zhuang Sheng's inheritance, and we owe nothing to anyone," Lu Yu said.
Beiming Patriarch said: "Xuanming, I will fall into a deep sleep soon. If you attain the Tao in the future and become the hero of the heavens again, I hope you can let me be reborn. If you can do it, Zhuang Sheng's other inheritance , I will offer it together."
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yu said, "Okay, I promise you."
If Lu Yu achieved the Daoist level in his previous life, it would be difficult but not impossible to resurrect a crippled soul.
"Xuanming, thank you."
Patriarch Beiming felt relieved, his soul floated back to Dinglong Sword, and flew back to Hanjiangju.
"Zhuang Sheng is worthy of being a Taoist saint. This kind of sentiment is enough for me to experience it for a long time." Lu Yu sighed.
Such a huge amount of knowledge needs enough time to digest, so Lu Yu immediately announced the retreat.
After retreating for a full month, Lu Yu's cultivation became more refined.
His current state is the early stage of Earth Immortal, but his understanding of Dao is enough for him to go further.
Lu Yu had a vague feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could break through to the middle stage of Earth Immortal at any time.
"We have accumulated a lot of money, and now is not the time. When the time is ripe, we will break through to the middle stage of the earth immortal."
Lu Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and gradually calmed down the surging mana in his body.
When it comes to the entire level of Earth Immortal, every step of improvement is equivalent to a watershed, and the gap is huge. What's more, the path he took is different from that of the pseudo-immortals of later generations. It is more difficult to break through a realm.
Lu Yu continued to meditate cross-legged, preparing to stabilize his realm.
But suddenly, a killing intent enveloped him.
That aura was full of collapse and killing intent, and it came to him in an instant, making him hard to guard against. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com