C88 (1/2)

In reality, in Lu Yu's heart, he wasn't thinking about too many things.

It was only for a split-second, but a similar scene suddenly flashed in the depths of his heart.

At that time, he was also a second stage cultivator. In order to make Shen Linglong a genius, he ran to the Kunlun Divine Mountain to steal the Heavenly Tree and give it to Shen Linglong for its spiritual roots.

The Kunlun Divine Mountain was infuriated, sending countless supreme experts to chase after Lu Yu.

As for Lu Yu, because he was seriously injured, he could only hide in a cave like this, trying his best to raise his cultivation.

At that time, his cultivation almost went berserk. If he hadn't met Zhi Zun, Ye Xuelan, he probably would have died because of that.

”Xue Lan, you might be sad because of my death, but that doesn't matter. I have come back to life and will definitely return to you.” Lu Yu seemed to remember his old friend, a trace of memories flashing through his eyes.

The old man stared at the mortal, but he was not impatient like the other cultivators of the younger generation.

”You said you want to guide me, but do you know who I am and what realm I am in? ”Right now, leave this place immediately. This old man can treat you as young and ignorant and ignore you. If you continue to stay here, I might not be able to control my killing intent and kill you.” The old man said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, a trace of killing intent flashed across the old man's eyes.

Lu Yu, on the other hand, stood silently in front of the old man.

”You want your soul to leave your body and become your Primordial Spirit? Unfortunately, your Primordial Spirit has too much killing intent and has been controlling your mind, making it impossible for you to break through. Am I right?” Lu Yu lightly said.

The old man was shocked, he started to size up Lu Yu again.

Lu Yu didn't hide his cultivation, but it didn't show on a daily basis.

Thus, the old man could clearly discover that this mortal before him was indeed at the Xiantian realm.

The old man was someone who had seen great storms and great waves. Although he felt it was inconceivable, his mental endurance was a thousand times greater than those young cultivators.