Lu Yu's hand paused slightly and stopped his movements.
This sound is ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it has been passed down from eternity.
What he spoke was an ancient language. These words have been lost long ago and are absolutely impossible for outsiders to know. These things cannot be faked.
Lu Yu didn't reply and slowly took a few steps back.
However, as soon as he left, the person in the coffin seemed to be even more anxious: "Young man, as long as you take off all the talismans on the coffin, I can make you the new Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, how about that?"
Dragon King?
Lu Yu thought about it, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him such a promise.
"Stop talking about it. Only dragons can hold the position of Dragon King. How can I, a human, become the Dragon King?" Lu Yu said coldly.
The being in the coffin roared: "Who told you that the Dragon King can only be the Dragon Clan. Back then...forget it, you only need to open the talisman on the coffin with a little effort. I can fulfill any of your wishes!"
"Do you want to become stronger? Want to become rich? Even want to live forever? I know it all! As long as you release me, I can fulfill any wish you have!"
Lu Yu shook his head: "I can't trust you."
Even a fledgling monk would probably not be fooled by these seemingly tempting words.
The being in the coffin was silent for a moment and said: "Then tell me, what should I do so that you will believe it?"
Although his voice was very low, Lu Yu could detect his desire to go out.
Lu Yu said lightly: "The benefits you mentioned are too broad. Are there any vested benefits that you can give me now?"
A sound of gnashing teeth came from the coffin: "I am trapped inside, how can I give you something?"
"You can tell me all the techniques and moves." Lu Yu said calmly.
"You want the skill?" The being in the coffin suddenly laughed: "Okay, I will pass this skill to you!"
Suddenly, a complicated spell came from the coffin.
This mantra is very ancient and makes people feel dizzy after hearing it.
Lu Yu's eyes narrowed. He knew what he was doing. Naturally, he could tell from this incantation that this was a serious ancient technique.
Lu Yu sat cross-legged on the ground and entered into practice.
This incantation was not long, and the existence in the coffin stopped after just chanting a stick of incense.
Seeing that Lu Yu was still immersed in the practice, a strange laughter came from the coffin: "It's ridiculous, this god-refining secret is not something that a mortal like you can understand. After you have practiced halfway, your soul will be shaken away.
, I will control you to become my puppet and help me open this seal."
In front of him, Lu Yu seemed to be in a deep sleep, motionless.
On Lu Yu's body, streaks of brilliance gradually emerged.
These complex spells were like a knife, leaving scratches on Lu Yu's body.
"This... seems to be a divine soul cultivation technique!" Lu Yu suddenly felt at ease, and at the same time he became vigilant.
The being in this coffin is indeed not that kind.
If it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that practicing this technique would cause his soul to collapse and lose his mind.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yu's lips: "Unfortunately, although this technique is powerful, it is not enough to shake my soul!"
Lu Yu's soul is the soul of Dao Lord.
This kind of soul, which is close to the strongest level in the entire universe, can already practice ancient divine arts.
As Lu Yu practiced, a bright and dazzling light instantly emanated from Lu Yu's body.