There weren't many words in the book, and Qin Mu roughly read through them. Numerous principles regarding the cultivation of souls appeared in his mind.
Dutian Devil King had told him that the books were Youdu spells, and it looked like it was also a lie to lure him in.
'When I speak, at least one out of ten sentences is true. When Dutian Devil King speaks, only one out of a hundred sentences is true. '
Qin Mu thought to himself, 'Among all the things he told me, only that sentence in Youdu is true. The rest are all fake!'
He analyzed it in detail. If he could completely comprehend the marvel of the words in the book, he could indeed comprehend some spells related to souls. However, the most important thing in the book was to strengthen the soul, and the spells related to souls were secondary.
Qin Mu memorized the words in the book and closed the book to meditate. He tried to comprehend the marvel of the words in the book, trying to comprehend a kind of spell related to souls.
Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures had spells related to souls, and the great shamans of Barbarian Di Empire also had spells related to souls. There was also Thunderclap Eight Strikes that Old Ma had imparted to him, as well as the Great Freedom Mudra of the devil race. They all had marvelous spells that targeted souls.
Soul Guide of Nine Spectres Sect was even an outstanding divine art among them.
If he could verify it with the words in the book, he could increase its power even more!
Qin Mu pondered for a long time before slowly walking around the courtyard. As he walked, he gestured. He was trying to merge the principles in Youdu's words into Sunshine Refining Yang Soul In The Sky.
Sunshine Refining Yang Soul In The Sky was one of Thunderclap Eight Strikes, the top-notch battle technique in Rulai's Mahayana Sutra. Its power was extremely strong and fierce, and it had been evolved to the extreme by the past Rulai. There was almost no possibility of improving it.
Yet now, Qin Mu was improving this move. He had never cultivated Rulai's Mahayana Sutra before, but ever since he merged Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures and Overlord Body Three Elixir Technique, the techniques had been unified. The power of Thunderclap Eight Strikes had become stronger and stronger, and it wasn't inferior to Rulai's Mahayana Sutra.
He practiced move after move, punching out again and again. The Fist Mother was the Heart Imprint, and the Heart Imprint was the Great Sun. As he punched out, thunder rumbled, and the blazing sun burned brightly. He refined the Sun Soul, and his power gradually increased.
This move, Sunshine Refining Yang Soul in the Sky, had no effect on the physical body. Although it was powerful, it only attacked the soul.
Qin Mu practiced repeatedly, and a trace of fire gradually appeared in his fist. The fire was different from ordinary fire. It was the fire of karma that burned the soul.
Each of his punches carried Karmic Fire. Gradually, the Karmic Fire became more and more intense, turning into a scarlet sun around his fists.
The more he fought, the more proficient he became. He couldn't help but let out a long howl. Suddenly, he punched out, and a huge sun exploded in the sky. Raging flames spread out in all directions, and Karmic Fire covered the entire courtyard.
Qin Mu stopped his momentum and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. Suddenly his heart stirred. He opened the door and saw the Sword Hall Master walking in quickly.
"Jiantang, why are you in such a hurry?" Qin Mu invited him in and asked.
"Heavenly King Lu is injured."
Sword Hall Master had a grave expression, and he said solemnly, "He's at my place now. Heavenly King Lu wants to see Cult Master. His condition … is very bad! "
Qin Mu's heart leaped, and he walked with him to his courtyard.
"Cult Master, I'm ashamed to have come to see you with injuries. My injuries are rather severe, so I can't greet you." Heavenly King Lu lay on the bed and struggled to get up, but he couldn't.
Qin Mu waved his hand and walked forward to check on his injuries. He frowned slightly. His clothes were tattered, and there were still traces of blood on his white hair and beard.
Heavenly King Lu's injuries were even more severe than Yankang National Preceptor's. He should have been injured when he fought with strong practitioners of the cult master level!
His injuries weren't only on his physical body, but also his divine treasures. The injuries to his soul were also extremely severe!
His seven great divine treasures had suffered near-destructive blows. His spirit embryo had been petrified, three of his Five Elements Divine Treasure had been destroyed, and only two pillar gods were left in his Six Directions Divine Treasure. His Seven Stars Divine Treasure, Celestial Being Divine Treasure, and Life and Death Divine Treasure were all in tatters. The flying bridge in his Divine Bridge Divine Treasure was also broken.
It would have been fine if it was just these injuries, but the key was that he was already old, and his body wasn't as good as before. It was hard for his corporeal body to restrain his soul that was about to crumble.
Heavenly King Lu took in a deep breath and said, "Cult Master, I've found the whereabouts of Heavenly King Qian …"
"Don't say anything first."
Qin Mu took out two bottles of dragon saliva to treat the injuries on his corporeal body. He let him drink another bottle and muttered to himself irresolutely. He then wrote down a list of herbs and asked Sword Hall Master to go to the storehouse to get them. As for whether these herbs could cure Heavenly King Lu, he wasn't sure. The best case scenario was that he would be crippled, and the worst case scenario …
Sword Hall Master left quickly, and the injuries on Heavenly King Lu's corporeal body were slightly better. However, the injuries to his soul and divine treasures were even more severe. He gasped for breath and said, "Heavenly King Qian is already dead. When I was investigating his whereabouts, someone took his clothes and lured me to track him down. In the end, I fell into an ambush … "
Qin Mu frowned and asked, "Who set up an ambush for you?"
"They didn't show their faces, but I could recognize their divine arts."
Heavenly King Lu's body spasmed. That was the eruption of the injuries on his soul, causing him intense pain. Heavenly King Lu gritted his teeth and endured it. His head of white hair trembled with his body as he chuckled. "They were after the teleportation spell of our sacred cult … Cult Master, I can't assist you anymore. I've let down Patriarch's instructions —"
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