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"In the Big Dipper Mountain, there are countless manuals, elixirs, and magical weapons."

"In the main hall of the sect, there is a divine tree. Every hundred years, it will bear a Scarlet Fruit. After devouring it, one's cultivation level will increase tremendously."

"There is a pool of divine spring beside the divine tree. After entering, it can cleanse the body, purify the body's impurities, and refine the body."

"Behind the Mountain of Beidou, there is a pagoda. Entering the pagoda would allow one to speed up the absorption of spiritual energy into the pagoda. Cultivating here would allow one to obtain twice the results with half the effort."

"The Divine Arms Mill and the Alchemy Hall are still considered intact, but some parts of them have been severely damaged. The contents within have probably been turned into dust as well."

"My life is at rest, and those who are destined for it will have the chance to exterminate the entire Grand Dao Sect! Revenge for us!"

Whoosh!

When Lu Yu finished reading all of his words, the character suddenly flashed with a red light and flew towards him.

Right now, Lu Yu was in a spiritual sense state, so there was no way for him to use his body to avoid this red light.

"Curse you." Lu Yu sneered, his spiritual sense suddenly emitting a powerful force.

Puff!

When that red light met Lu Yu's power, it was like a small ball of flame was swept away by the flood, instantly vanishing into nothingness.

"Looks like if it was another person. "If they were to obtain this fortuitous opportunity and not take revenge for the Beitang Heavenly Sect, they would probably be cursed to death by the backlash." Lu Yu's gaze was very calm.

In his past life, many things had happened as he had made it to the Daolord level.

Some people relied on fortuitous encounters to change their entire life.

However, there were even more people who died due to a fortuitous encounter.

There's no such thing as a pie falling from the sky.

It was clear that this red light was the final curse left by the master of this small world.

Unfortunately, this curse met Lu Yu.

Without his physical body binding him, although his divine sense wasn't even ten percent of what it was at its peak, it was still the soul of a Daolord. This sort of minor curse definitely wasn't capable of harming him.

"The thousand-year-old divine tree is over there. Let's take a look there first." With a thought, Lu Yu appeared in the main hall of the sect in the next instant.

The main hall of the sect was still in a dilapidated state, and even the towering ancestral god statue had been smashed to pieces.

Lu Yu walked around to the back and saw the divine tree.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but this godly tree was already covered with bright red fruits. The surroundings were filled with a dense amount of spiritual energy.

Within the spirit pond, even though there was no more spirit energy nearby, a pool full of spirit spring water was still there.

Lu Yu came to the Alchemy Hall again. Unfortunately, a corner of the hall had been destroyed, and many of the elixirs had already turned into ashes.

However, Lu Yu still found an herb field behind the Alchemy Hall.

The herbs in the herb field had stopped growing due to the lack of spiritual energy in the area. However, as long as this small world was rebuilt and the spiritual energy was reabsorbed into it, the herbs would continue to grow.

The divine weapons warehouse was protected by talismans, and time didn't seem to have much effect on those weapons, which were still as sharp as ever.

However, after Lu Yu looked through them for a bit, he realized that most of them were common magical equipment, so he didn't continue looking at them.

Other than the Alchemy Hall and the God Weapon Collection Vault, the tower that could increase the efficiency of cultivation had also been abandoned due to the lack of spiritual energy in the surroundings.

As for the other places, even though most of them were in ruins, once this small world was repaired, everything could still be restored.

Lu Yu took a deep breath, withdrawing his spiritual sense from the world.

"My luck is good. As long as I have enough materials, repairing this small world won't be a problem!" Lu Yu muttered.

Puff!

Suddenly, the faint mark on the bag of holding was erased, and a new black dragon tattoo appeared on the formation.

This small world would belong to Lu Yu from now on!