"Teacher, I haven't finished reading the last chapter of the Demon Clan's Phantom Dafa, I don't know if I can cultivate now?" Lu Yu asked puzzled, because he had helped his father find medicine before, he had forgotten about this matter, and he didn't remember it until now.

"I've only heard of this kind of exercise, it's extremely weird, you have to master a full set of mental methods to practice, and now it's incomplete, I'm not sure if I can practice, and I don't know if I'll encounter danger. Haotian frowned slightly.

"Whatever, then try it first, even if you can't cultivate, you still have the spirit bead to protect your body, and you shouldn't lose your life. With that, Lu Yu calmed down and began to carefully recall the Phantom Dafa Secret Book, and then studied it word by word.

Time flies so fast, as if in just a moment, three or four hours have passed, at this time the moon has risen overhead, Lu Yu seems not to be aware of it, after studying for a long time, Lu Yu found out that the mysteries in it, the demand for the soul of this kind of exercise has reached a rather harsh level, no wonder it can become the high-level martial arts of the demon race, I am afraid that few people can cultivate to the realm of Dacheng.

Lu Yu finally understood that the creation of this phantom was to leave an afterimage in the eyes of others when the speed was exerted to the extreme, and then combined the soul power and yuan power with the phantom secret method, so that the afterimage remained indestructible, and had the corresponding means of attack, of course, the phantom could also be broken, but as long as the body was not destroyed, the phantom could be condensed again.

Being able to successfully condense the phantom and control the phantom has a certain means of attack is considered the entry stage of the phantom Dafa; the strength of the phantom also depends mainly on its own control ability, and it can condense four or five phantoms equal to the strength of the ontology, which can be regarded as a small success realm of the phantom Dafa; as for the Dacheng realm, it can condense nine clones, and both the body and the soul can reach the realm of thousands of illusions and immortality.

"Thousands of transformations, immortal and immortal, such a martial art against the sky, I really don't know how amazing the predecessors who created such exercises are, and I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to the realm of Dacheng. Lu Yu shook his head lightly and exclaimed.

"Boy, don't believe in cheats too much, there is nothing in the world that is immortal and immortal, and in a certain environment, they will also be wiped out. Haotian looked solemn and reminded loudly.

"I see, teacher. Lu Yu nodded and said in a low voice, and then Lu Yu slowly stood up, the bright green light suddenly lingered all over his body, and his feet kicked the ground violently, and his body suddenly shot forward, leaving a gray afterimage behind him.

Looking at the afterimages behind him, Lu Yu hurriedly ran the phantom mental method, injecting the power of the soul and the yuan force into a certain afterimage, however, the phantom only existed for a moment before it dissipated, Lu Yu sighed softly, and cultivated again and again, in the blink of an eye, two hours flashed by, and the phantoms condensed by Lu Yu only dissipated in a few breaths each, let alone achieve the effect of attack.

"Hey, Phantom Dafa is really not easy to cultivate!" Lu Yu frowned and let out a long sigh.

"Hehe, boy, don't be discouraged, others haven't cultivated the soul power at this stage of yours, you have been hundreds of years or even a thousand years ahead of others, if you still can't cultivate, it means that you have a problem with your talent and are not suitable for cultivation. Hao Tianle laughed.

"What? I have a problem with my talent, I don't believe it, and I can't cultivate this little broken secret book. Haotian's words aroused Lu Yu's stubbornness, and then he continued to devote himself to boring cultivation.

After many attempts, Lu Yu suddenly found that when the soul power and the yuan power reached a certain balance, the phantom had only existed for a little longer, and after touching some ways, Lu Yu also gave up resting and continued to cultivate over and over again.

At this time, Lu Yu had already rushed out of the Lu family's compound and came to an inaccessible place, where gray lights and shadows shuttled back and forth, like ghosts, and behind him, the phantom lasted longer and longer.

Lu Yu's almost crazy cultivation lasted for a whole week, although the strength of the condensed phantom at this time was still very weak, but it was not as easy to dissipate as before, but after this week's practice, Lu Yu felt that the speed of the free tour had improved again, if it weren't for the fact that he had the Gathering Spirit Bead to provide Yuan Force, I am afraid that not many people could be as crazy as him, without taking into account the consumption of Yuan Force, even so, he was tired many times during the period and almost fainted on the ground.

On this day, the night quietly shrouded the valley and the stone crevices, hidden under the dense leaves, diving into the fresh and elegant lotus leaves, and then gradually spreading outward, penetrating into every corner that could be hidden, the air was as black as thick ink, the usual bright moonlight had long been hidden in the thick dark clouds, not even a trace of starlight never appeared, occasionally one or two meteors with coolness from the night sky, fleeting.

Gradually, the cold wind blew, with a bit of coolness, wisps, shaking the willow leaves, alarming the sleeping chicks, but soon it was quiet again, and there were crickets everywhere, and the dark night had filled the whole land, like a giant palm in the dark, holding everything firmly in the hand.

Lu Yu still sat on the boulder in the courtyard as usual to cultivate, which had become a compulsory course for him every night.

Although the Yuan Force in his body was already full, and the Yuan Power stored in the Spirit Acupoint was five times that of ordinary martial artists of the same level, he did not feel the slightest satisfaction, and he still kept expanding the space of the meridians, bones, and dantian in his body in order to accommodate more Yuan Power.

Just as Lu Yu was slowly absorbing the Yuan Force, the soul power that extended to seventy zhang away suddenly trembled, and a black-clothed man with a black skull mask quietly sneaked in and slowly approached the small courtyard where Lu Yu lived.

The figure of the man in black was like a ghost, there was no sound, and the breath between his snorts was inaudible, and what surprised Lu Yu the most was that the chest of the man in black did not rise and fall in the slightest, and his body did not exude any heat.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in black could still move, I'm afraid anyone would have treated him like a lifeless corpse.

The man in black quietly flashed behind a big tree, only more than twenty meters away from Lu Yu, and there was still a quiet area around him, without any sound, for about a quarter of an hour, the man in black did not move, just stared at Lu Yu with his eyes full of murderous intent, and brewed another assassination that he had long been accustomed to.

Suddenly, the figure in black suddenly moved, and the air in front of him was suddenly torn apart, and a black shadow swept out, like a meteor, directly leaving a string of afterimages in the courtyard, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Lu Yu.

And at this moment, a two-foot-long alien-shaped scimitar suddenly flashed in the hand of the man in black, and the cold air on the scimitar lingered, murderous, faintly, there was an extremely strong fluctuation emanating from it, and at the same time, there was a strong bloodthirsty smell, and then the scimitar instantly tore through the sky and slashed down towards Lu Yu's neck.

This kind of fierce offensive almost makes people feel no resistance, and only makes people despair!

Feeling this fierce and domineering wind, Lu Yu, who was sitting on the boulder, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was indifferent, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he saw that one of his palms quickly poked out, and faintly, a trace of green light lingered, and he grabbed the scimitar that flew by.

A trace of disdain and contempt suddenly flashed in the eyes of the man in black, brush, with a soft sound, the scimitar did not hesitate at all while cutting off Lu Yu's arm, and flashed directly from Lu Yu's neck, but what made the man in black puzzled was that there was not the slightest fear in Lu Yu's eyes, and his dark eyes were like a pool of ancient wells, without any fluctuations, this was the first time he had encountered it in his life.

It was so calm, the calmness made the man in black feel a little uneasy, and then with a bang, Lu Yu's head fell directly to the ground.

Looking at such a terrifying scene in front of him, the uneasiness in the eyes of the man in black became more and more intense, because the scene of blood splattering that he expected did not happen, and then Lu Yu's figure slowly dissipated, and it turned out to be just a phantom.

But this is different from the phantom, if it is a simple phantom, the head and arms will not be cut off at all, what is going on? As soon as the man in black thought of this, the palm of his hand holding the alien scimitar was already sweating.

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