"How is it? I have a lot of doubts after reading this book?" A voice interrupted Lu Yufeng's reverie.

"It turns out to be the Master of Ge. May I ask Master of Ge, when was the ancient times? What happened after the ancient times? Why is this book not recorded?" I am the Master of the Sutra Library. No one knows what the Master of Ge's surname is, what his name is, and what his cultivation level is. I only know that the leader of Yunyang Sect also wants to call Master of Ge and call Master of Ge.

"Hehe, Yu Feng, ancient times was an era a long time ago. Who knows what happened after ancient times? This book is just some speculations from the predecessors. In addition, Yunyang Sect is just a small sect and the classics are not complete at all. Maybe this book is also a random mess. After all, ancient times were a very distant era. Who could survive from such a distant era? You kid, it's not simple." The old man looked at Lu Yufeng with a smile, as if he wanted to see through Lu Yufeng.

"What is recorded in this book is true. You can see, you have great hope!" The old master of the Pavilion took out a book from the other side and handed it to Lu Yufeng. After saying something Lu Yufeng didn't understand, he turned around and left after saying it.

Lu Yufeng held the book handed over by the Ge Lao, and his heart was rumbling, "Did the Ge Lao see through his disguise? Otherwise, what does what he said mean?"

The hidden means are a major secret of Lu Yufeng, and it is also his persistence over the years. Lu Yufeng, who knows human nature well, does not want to expose his secrets.

"Oh!" Lu Yufeng sighed. Since he couldn't figure it out, just take a step and then sit down and read the book handed over by the elder.

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, the Ge Lao, who had just disappeared, appeared and looked at Lu Yufeng's back and said to himself: "This kid is not simple. I'm the eighth floor of energy. I don't know what he has learned from the perception of the seventh floor. Is it the method he used to hide his cultivation?" He shook his head and disappeared while thinking.

Lu Yufeng looked at the book in his hand and read it. There was no title or introduction to the book. However, when Lu Yufeng opened the book, he immediately felt a big stir in his heart and could not calm down for a long time.

Respect my ancestors!

Why are we born behind you? Why can't we stand that battle? Why don't you leave the reason for the battle? You know, because of your battle, how many ebony monks blocked us, so that we can never take that step! Why are these? Why? Shouldn't we have a broader space? Should we just expect the ruins you left behind? I sacrificed it with a blood book, and hope that you can give us an answer! We are not afraid of death, we are not afraid of not improving our cultivation, we just want an answer! We want to know why you left alone!

Lu Yufeng's heart suddenly trembled. This was a blood book left by a person with the blood in his heart. Why is this? Lu Yufeng immediately continued to look back.

Qiwu’s descendants!

You are lucky and unfortunate! Your world is less intrigue and bloody battles! However, you are a group of abandoned souls! You do not have complete cultivation techniques, superior cultivation resources, and good fortune with sufficient spiritual energy! But I want to tell you that you cannot give up! Because, you carry a major burden on your back! You must be a person who lives a clear life, and you must know why we are like this! Why are we abandoned?

————The Abandoned Soul

There are not many things in this book, only these words, but the endless anger revealed between the lines made Lu Yufeng feel it.

Lu Yufeng seemed to have understood something at once. He was unable to break through the ninth level for a long time. On the one hand, it was because he did not have enough insights, and on the other hand, it was because of the lack of spiritual energy. If it were not for the lack of spiritual energy, he could also forcibly break through the shackles of the ninth level.

"So, there is a stronger spiritual energy in the wider space, and more people can impact the ninth floor of the calm energy?" Lu Yufeng guessed from this book that perhaps there is still space outside, so more people will get the opportunity to impact the ninth floor! Because Lu Yufeng, who came through time, did not find any shadow of the earth in these classics.

Lu Yufeng didn't know why, but suddenly felt angry, "This is a place abandoned by his predecessors, and we are people abandoned by his predecessors!" Thinking of this, Lu Yufeng couldn't help but get angry. Judging from the book, the passing of spiritual energy was because the ancestors fought and harmed the development of the natural rules of Euro. Not only that, it also allowed the younger generation to bear the mistakes they made.

"Oh, the bad roots of human nature have been fully exerted." Lu Yufeng couldn't help but sigh. Although Lu Yufeng didn't know what happened to these ancestors, there were conflicts wherever there were people, and the reason for the struggle between these great abilities was nothing more than cultivation resources.

"If, one day, Lu Yufeng can step out of the ebony and follow the footsteps of his ancestors, I must find them and ask them why they abandon us." Lu Yufeng is also a passionate man, secretly making a promise in his heart, not knowing who he made for, but in the dark, Lu Yufeng felt that he should do this.

What Lu Yufeng didn't know was that when he made this promise in his heart, a clear sky turned over the entire ebony, attracting the attention of many monks, but this situation only changed and disappeared in an instant, causing the monks to panic.

"Alas, now there is so little spiritual energy, and many geniuses have been ruthlessly strangled by reality. How can I get out of this ebony and what is the right to follow the footsteps of my ancestors?" Lu Yufeng suddenly thought of the actual situation now, and was also despaired.

Put the book back in its original place and left the Sutra Pavilion. I felt a little depressed, "The more I know, the more I feel ignorant."

As the sky became darker, although Lu Yufeng felt his stomach empty, he didn't have the interest in eating at this moment, so he went back to his residence to meditate.

The next morning, Lu Yufeng sat on Fengyun Cliff again. This is Lu Yufeng's favorite place to practice, because you can see the first ray of sunshine shining on the earth here!

When the sun rises in the morning, the spiritual energy is the most intense. Watching the sun rises is also a baptism for the mood.

The rising sun gradually rose, and Lu Yufeng felt that the rising sun today was a little different. It was softer than when I looked at it in the past. A wisp of warm sunshine caressed the earth, as if stroking a wounded heart. A warm and deep feeling warmed the whole earth, as if to embrace this land into my heart and love it.

Lu Yufeng's heart was suddenly filled with sourness. He didn't know how to vent, and he didn't know why this sourness was born.

"Is it because of the sun? But it's not the first time I've seen the rising sun. Why didn't I feel this way in the past?" Lu Yufeng fell into silence, and even the perseverance of breathing every day did not continue today.

Lu Yufeng sat for the whole morning, and only woke up from the sourness at noon. He looked at the sun again. This feeling did not appear again. He stood up and shook his head, and walked down the mountain with a little decadent state.

In the next few months, Lu Yufeng still watched the rising sun in the morning, and there was a strong sense of sourness every time. Then he sat up at Fengyun Cliff, and life was simple. Moreover, Lu Yufeng also let go of his persistence that he had to reach the ninth level. After deciding to figure out the sourness in his heart, he began to make a breakthrough to the next level. After all, it has been nearly ten years, and Lu Yufeng didn't know whether he should stick to it.

Today, Lu Yufeng came early to watch the rising sun again. The sun still slowly arises from the horizon, and the sourness is also coming along. The sun is rising higher and higher, and the sourness is getting stronger and stronger. Somehow, Lu Yufeng felt that the sourness today is particularly strong. The spiritual energy in the dantian has not moved for several months has become irritable. Lu Yufeng slowly calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.

After Lu Yufeng calmed down, a faint feeling of emotion slowly came. Lu Yufeng himself couldn't understand what kind of emotion it was. It was a little sour, a little heartache, and even more angry... It was mixed with all kinds of inexplicable emotions.

Suddenly, Lu Yufeng felt a mysterious aura covering him. Then he opened his eyes and found that the scenery in front of him was different. He was no longer sitting on Fengyun Cliff, but felt his steps floating. Lu Yufeng was shocked, and it turned out that he was floating in the air.

"What's going on?" Lu Yufeng felt a little fear in his heart. His cultivation was not enough at all, so why could he float in the air?

"Nian Nose, why did you kill my disciple and bully me, there is no one in Wandao Sect?" A loud shout interrupted Lu Yufeng's thoughts. Mu Feng looked up and saw two people standing opposite each other in the distance. One was holding a whisk in his hand, an old Taoist, and the other was carrying a golden knife behind him, looking extremely fierce.

"Hmph, Jin Wandao, it was your Wandao Sect who killed my disciple first, and I had no choice but to take action. You are the evil people who make a living to complain first?" The old Taoist who held the whisk seemed to be the so-called bull's nose, so the one standing opposite should be Jin Wandao.

"Hmph, you bull's nose, you will kill you no matter what, and avenge my disciple. Look at the knife..." Jin Wandao said as he pulled out the golden knife behind him and slashed at the person opposite him. Apart dozens of pictures, the golden knife condensed a true energy machete in the void. The knife light shone everywhere and chopped down at the man.
Chapter completed!