C83 (1/2)

Two hours.

Four hours.

Lu Yu had been sitting cross-legged on the ground the entire time, as if he'd blended into the darkness.

However, his aura was rapidly growing stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the darkness, Lu Yu's entire body seemed to be emitting a faintly discernible golden light. If one were to look closely, they would be able to see a golden flame slowly burning on his skin.

The cave was pitch black, but Lu Yu was like a lamp, slowly burning.

”Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Technique is a cultivation technique that I created myself. In my previous life, I boasted that I was invincible under the heavens, but Shen Linglong still managed to catch me. ” A cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.

In his previous life, he had practiced the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Technique to its limits. Once it was used, the nine black dragons would crazily devour it, and no matter how powerful the attack was, it would become his.

”There should be a way to improve this technique.” Lu Yu muttered.

If anyone else were to hear this, they would probably laugh their teeth out.

It was already good enough for a Innate realm to obtain a manual. Even a Dragon Qi warrior would not dare to easily say that he could improve his techniques.

However, this cultivation technique was created by Lu Yu in his previous life. He was able to grasp every detail.

”Hmm?”

Just as Lu Yu was deep in thought, he suddenly felt the zhenqi in his body move.

It was as if something was quietly rising from within his dantian.

Lu Yu's entire body trembled. He immediately discovered that in his dantian, a dazzling golden true energy had appeared.

This true essence had gathered into the shape of a long sword. It was simple and unadorned, and revealed a trace of extravagance. The edge of the sword was engraved with a seal of dragon markings.

If he remembered correctly, this sword was the one wielded by the Heavenly Emperor TaiGan, the Unparalleled Profound Sky Sword.

”The remnant soul of the Celestial Emperor is dead. The sword soul of this sword has also become ownerless.” Lu Yu suddenly felt a slight change in his zhenqi.

The sword and the two black dragons in his body seemed to be restrained by something as they slowly fused together.

These were two completely different types of true qi.