Moreover, since it had been forged by a Devil Emperor, the Eight Divisions of Futu was bound to overflow with baleful aura.
Even ordinary Heavenly Sovereigns would be corroded if they used it for too long.
Furthermore, the Eight Divisions of Futu itself could not be cultivated.
Therefore, each activation required a massive amount of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.
Was this thing powerful?
Powerful!
But was it somewhat useless?
To be honest, a little!
Though it was also one of the Thirty-Six Peerless Divine Abilities, it was ultimately far inferior to One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones.
Still, having it was better than not having it, and Lu Yunxiao did not mind.
"Take your things and get lost. The sight of you is an eyesore."
The Futu Patriarch waved his sleeve and spoke with a look of disgust.
Hearing this, Lu Yunxiao was not angered. With a wave of his hand, the eight savage figures transformed back into eight Futu Pearls and fell into his hand.
He turned his palm over and put them away.
Naturally, Lu Yunxiao did not think much of the Eight Divisions of Futu.
However, if Qing Yanjing liked it, she could cultivate it.
After all, this was the inherited divine ability of the Ancient Futu Clan.
Moreover, the Ancient Futu Clan's Futu Pagoda was incomparably holy and also possessed sealing power.
Qing Yanjing had even cultivated the Sacred Futu Pagoda.
Even if she activated the Eight Divisions of Futu, she would not be affected by its baleful and vicious aura.
In a sense, she was extremely compatible with the Eight Divisions of Futu.
After putting away the Eight Divisions of Futu, Lu Yunxiao looked at the Futu Patriarch with a grin.
The Futu Patriarch frowned and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Lu Yunxiao chuckled. "Patriarch,