Lu Yu exhaled a deep breath and felt that his internal organs were torn apart, and he didn't know how many bones in his body were broken.
In this memory, Lu Yu is no longer an immortal, he is just an ordinary monk.
He was seriously injured and was dying.
Lu Yu looked at the flickering sky, his brain swelling and pain.
There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and some rural slang was mixed in the air. This was the return of nearby villagers who had gone to the mountains to chop firewood.
"Huh? Why is there a person here?"
Soon, they discovered Lu Yu.
Lu Yu was dragged by this group of people, dragged back to the village, and piled randomly in a woodshed.
The air is filled with the smell of dust and decay.
Outside the woodshed, several villagers seemed to be arguing.
Lu Yu has no strength anymore. All the bones in his body have been shattered. It will take a long time to recover.
After pricking up his ears, Lu Yu finally vaguely heard what was said outside the door.
"He is the Xuanming Demon!"
"It is said that the Blood Soul Sect's Seven Apertures Divine Pill was swallowed by him."
"This is a sacred object. It is said that it can increase people's lifespan and make people immortal. It's a pity."
"It's not a pity, not a pity at all."
"you mean……"
"Kill him and eat his meat, and you can live forever..."
Several ghostly sounds came, and Lu Yu woke up suddenly.
Lu Yu soon realized that these people outside were also plotting to kill him.
But now, all the muscles and bones in Lu Yu's body were almost broken, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Zhiqua——"
The door was pushed open, and several villagers walked over with ferocious faces.
"I'm sorry, we need to borrow your flesh and blood for use." Countless villagers came towards Lu Yu step by step with butcher knives in hand.
Soon, the pain of cutting into the flesh and blood hit me suddenly, and it was extremely penetrating.
In Lu Yu's sight, in the memories in front of him, everyone turned into a nightmare that wanted to kill him.
The leader of the Blood Soul Sect, the leader of the Righteous Qi Alliance, the leader of the Yiqi Dao Sect...the righteous ones, the evil ones, the demonic ones, people he knew and those he didn't know, all appeared in front of Lu Yu's eyes.
The surroundings began to gradually become distorted, and countless faces gradually turned into ferocious ones.
At this moment, Lu Yu finally knew what the primitive creatures wanted him to experience.
That's the fear of watching your body being eaten away bit by bit!
…
Accompanied by endless pain, Lu Yu woke up again.
But when I woke up, I was not in reality, but in another illusion.
"My soul has become weaker." Lu Yu was greatly shocked.
In the last illusion, Lu Yu fully experienced the fear of being eaten. He seemed to have lost his soul. He could only strengthen his spirit, but there was a kind of weakness that could not be concealed from the inside out.
Soon, Lu Yu entered this illusion again.
This is still his previous life, where he was being chased by a group of monsters.
In the process of escaping, Lu Yu fell into the sea of fire, his body was burned by the endless flames, and he died in extreme pain.
Along with another death.
Lu Yu fell into an illusion again.
This time, he was caught by the evil cultivator ancestor. After abolishing his cultivation, he became a medicine slave. He was tortured and finally died in pain after the poison took effect.
"How can I escape these illusions!"
Lu Yu struggled desperately, but even though he was mighty in reality, he was still extremely weak in the dream realm.
Death, death again.
Just like a purgatory from which he could not escape, Lu Yu was always trapped inside, struggling hard.