The ancient Tongtian Sect is a powerful sect that has been passed down for a long time.
Among the many sects and schools in ancient times, Tongtian Sect has always been prosperous and ranks at the top.
The leader of Tongtian Cult even ranked among the immortals in the Heavenly Court, becoming a figure like the Great Luo Jinxian.
Lu Yu once learned about many forces in heaven in the illusion, and naturally also knew some of the ancient Tongtian Sect's methods. Now that he saw the skills in his hands, Lu Yu immediately thought of the ancient Tongtian Sect.
Ordinary monks, after acquiring such a skill, would just impatiently practice it without thinking about deeper things.
But Lu Yu is well versed in ancient and modern times, and he also knows everything about the ancient times. Naturally, he can peel off the cocoons from this technique and find its origin.
Lu Yu read the entire book of exercises, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Condensation!"
puff!
In front of him, there was a light sound.
Immediately afterwards, a dark black flame floated in front of Lu Yu. The scorching heat spread, causing the surrounding air to begin to fluctuate violently.
If you want to condense this flame, you need to at least practice this skill to the point of proficiency.
Even Wang Muzhi took a long time to cultivate.
But Lu Yu didn't need it.
The power of his soul is very powerful in itself, and does not require long-term practice at all. Just take a look at it, and it will evolve on its own in the mind, and the practice will be successful in the end.
"It does have some merits, but the person who made this technique also had sinister intentions. He hid the powerful aspects of the ancient technique, but mixed some evil ways into it. Wang Muzhi has been practicing this technique all year round.
I’m afraid I’m already showing signs of going crazy.”
Lu Yu completely flipped through the book and burned it with flames in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu suddenly opened his hand.
In his palm, a palm-sized villain appeared. If you look closely, you will see that this villain is Wang Muzhi.
At this moment, Wang Muzhi's soul was completely tied up by a golden iron chain, and he could only kneel on the ground, roaring continuously, unable to move.
This is a remnant soul.
The moment Lu Yu crushed Wang Muzhi's body in the air, he also quietly transferred Wang Muzhi's soul to his hand.
Wang Muzhi cannot die yet, at least he cannot be killed so simply.
Wang Muzhi's soul seemed to have shrunk more than twice.
He has now become extremely weak, as if he has lost all his spirit and strength, and has no hope of survival.
"Ahem! Lu Yu, you will be a king or a bandit, kill me if you want. Why keep me here until now?" Wang Muzhi stared at Lu Yu fiercely.
His eyes were full of hatred.
In the blink of an eye, everything he had managed in Xiliang City came to nothing. How could this not make him angry?
Lu Yu looked at him, but said with an indifferent expression: "Wang Muzhi, you don't have to pretend to be so righteous. Do you really think that I can't find out who is behind you after you die?"
Hearing Lu Yu's words, Wang Muzhi suddenly raised his head.
"I don't understand what you're talking about! If you want to know anything from me, that's just wishful thinking!" Wang Muzhi gritted his teeth.
"You're still arguing with me when you're about to die! Wang Muzhi, if it weren't for your military exploits in the past, I wouldn't have let you get your wish!"
Lu Yu stared at Wang Muzhi: "You are not a tycoon, you can only be regarded as a puppet at most. Behind you, I am afraid it is the Jianghu forces in Zuojun Mansion, right?"