Zhaoyao Pengyu Clan, Heaven-Training Hand!

Lu Yu slowly turned a page of the yellowed ancient book, Peng Chuan's Notes!

The first line read:

"I was once an immortal from the heavens!"

You could not help looking over.

Lu Yu was unimpressed. "Another madman!"

In recent years, turmoil had swept the martial world. The leaders of every major sect had seen signs of the Spiritual Energy Revival and sought to break through the barrier of the Grandmaster Realm.

They had devoted themselves to it, staking everything on one throw!

Within the Sword Sect, three Supreme One elders had tried to force their cultivation forward using the Sword Heart Art. In the end, they had gone mad.

Three elders had entered seclusion to comprehend the Heavenly Demon Strategy, hoping to glimpse the Devil Dao. Instead, they had become handfuls of yellow earth. Half a month later, their bodies had begun to stink, leaving only the stench of decay.

All had been renowned masters in the martial world. It was enough to make anyone sigh.

Lu Yu kept turning the pages, but disappointment crept in. The later pages had been preserved for too long. The paper was so fragile that he dared not press hard, lest it crumble across the floor. Most of it was unreadable; he could make out only a few scattered characters.

You studied them closely too.

Several symbols written in Daoist talisman script marked the yellowed paper.

The writing was intricate and obscure. Only with Three Truths' own cipher could it barely be deciphered!

Lu Yu quietly spoke two words. "Firelight!"

His gaze stayed fixed on the brittle pages as he tried to catch what came next, but the writing grew even fainter. Only the character for "water" remained dimly legible.

He read the words together, uncertainty in his voice. "Firelight Water?"

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