Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1308 Dividing the New World
Under the new world dome, Lü Yang sat high in the sea of ​​clouds. With a slight thought, he transformed into a divine court, as bright as the sun at its zenith, embedding himself into the workings of heaven and earth.

What one sees is the magnificent palaces and pavilions within the divine court, all now open, reflecting beams of clear light that soar into the heavens and sweep across the spiritual realm. Within each beam of light is a deity, which now divides into trillions, falling like torrential rain across the new world.

They were all extensions of Lü Yang's hands and feet.

As they established themselves in the new world, the lineage of the Investiture of the Gods spread, and Lü Yang began to sense it, seeing all things in the world as clearly as the lines on his palm.

From the highest gods and all cultivators.

From the mountains and rivers to the grass and trees.

Even ordinary people, birds and beasts, were all vividly before Lü Yang's eyes at this moment, as if the vast new world was nothing more than a plaything in his hands.

"call"

Lu Yang exhaled slightly, and at that moment, among the trillions of clear light, four beams of light shone the brightest and came rushing over to land beside him.

As the light faded, four figures emerged, some with flowing sleeves and radiant wisdom, others standing solemnly with swords in hand, some with hands on hips and radiant smiles, and still others with hands tucked into their sleeves and ethereal figures. All of them were clearly Great True Monarchs of the Heavenly Ascension Realm.

"Grandmaster, Master, and fellow Daoists."

Lu Yang bowed to the Tingyou Ancestor, the Demon-Slaying True Man, the Flying Snow True Monarch, and Ling Xiao before him, without any airs of superiority.

He even turned his head to wink at Suo Huan and Empress Xiao behind him.

On the other side, Ling Xiao surveyed the surroundings of the new world, sighing with emotion, "Such a vast world, the power of the Dao Lord is indeed immeasurable."

Seeing this, True Lord Feixue also laughed:
"Moreover, unlike the Sea of ​​Light, this realm is round and square, without any distinction between realms. The former Sea of ​​Light realm would probably only be the size of one state within it."

Immediately afterwards, Ancestor Tingyou and True Man Dangmo joined the conversation.

"Speaking of which, does anyone in this world have a name?"

"I don't think so."

At this point, Ling Xiao, in high spirits, suggested, "I think this world has just been born, and since it's flat and the sky is round, why not call it the Primordial Continent?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Before Ling Xiao could finish speaking, Lü Yang interrupted him: "Fellow Daoist, you should give up. Your naming skills are not commendable; they are far too vulgar."

The name Lingxiao emphasizes a straightforward approach.

The terms "Fourth-Rank Great True Lord," "Low-Rank," "High-Rank," "Peak," and "Ultimate" clearly indicate distinct levels, but ultimately lack a certain depth of meaning.

Although Ling Xiao seemed somewhat unconvinced, Lü Yang decisively ignored him.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Patriarch Tingyou:
"Master, please come."

After thinking for a moment, Master Tingyou smiled and said:

"It is no longer the Sea of ​​Light. I observe that this world is newly opened and wild to this extent, yet it has the vastness of the Sea of ​​Light and is as majestic as the sky. Why not call it 'Heavenly Wasteland'?"

After some casual conversation, Lü Yang took the initiative to speak, taking out Si Chong's "Traversing the Mortal World Method" and handing it to the four people present. After all, the four of them were already Great True Monarchs of the Heavenly Realm, only lacking the Primordial Spirit to advance to the Golden Core Perfection stage. With this Primordial Spirit Method, they would also have hope of achieving the Golden Core Perfection stage in the future.

The stronger they are, the higher the [Heavenly Palace] will be.

This is what is meant by "as the tide rises, so does every boat."

Therefore, unlike the initial sage's restrictions on the number of places in the "Other Shore," he welcomes the progress of the gods in the "Heavenly Palace," and the more you progress, the better.

The same applies to Dao Tianqi's underworld.

Or rather, the Heavenly Palace he built was based on the design concept of the Underworld, intended to provide cultivators and all living beings with a path to upward progress.

After settling everyone in, Lü Yang rode a beam of clear light into the sea of ​​clouds and arrived above the great sun of [Tianhuang]. He then sat down quietly.

His piercing gaze pierced through the vast golden light surrounding the sun and landed on its core. There, a talisman was suspended, the very same page that Si Chong had used to create the [Heavenly Wasteland], the lost page of the [Hundred Lifetimes Book], on which was inscribed a talisman.

Unfortunately, Lü Yang didn't recognize him.

'That is the foundation of [Tianhuang] now. If I were to take it away now, [Tianhuang] would likely collapse immediately, and the myriad phenomena of the new world would vanish into nothingness.'

Lu Yang thought for a moment, then smiled wryly.

From a purely profit-driven perspective, he should have acted decisively, snatched the missing page, and reopened it without the slightest hesitation. However—

'That's enough, that's enough.'

Ultimately, it's the result of everyone's hard work and struggle, so why bother? Since this life can continue, we should at least make the most of it to the end.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang immediately felt much more relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and his primordial spirit became more active and agile.

Just then, several more beams of clear light shot into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, three Dao Lords who had reached the Golden Core stage emerged one after another, displaying extraordinary phenomena. They were none other than the World Honored One, Dao Tianqi, and the Dao Lord of Cultivation.

".Um?"

Seeing this, Lü Yang blinked and looked at the cultivator at the back, his face showing genuine surprise: "You're actually not dead?"

I thought you'd been casually slapped to death by the First Saint.

The Cultivation Master: "."

Although he wanted to get angry, the cultivator calmed down when he thought that the person in front of him would most likely beat him up, and felt that it was not worth getting angry.

Thinking of this, he asked decisively:
"What about the teacher?"

Now that things have come to this, he has realized that he seems to have become a crucial piece, helping Si Chong to ruthlessly scheme against the First Saint.

Without him, the First Saint would most likely have been able to kill Lü Yang and seize the [Heavenly Calendar], at which point the situation would probably have been different. However, because of his interference, the First Saint not only failed but was also further injured, giving Si Chong a better start.

He has made a great contribution!
With this thought in mind, the Daoist Master looked at Lü Yang again, his eyes clear and understanding: I have made such a great contribution, I should at least be given some generous treatment.

Seeing this, Lü Yang grinned.

Generous benefits? Give me a break! I've already given you a position in the [Heavenly Palace], and you still want a raise? You think you can get all the good stuff for yourself?
After thinking for a moment, Lü Yang smiled and said:

“This new world is vast and boundless, and quite different from the Sea of ​​Light. I just did a rough calculation, and I'm afraid the current number of gods is insufficient.”

After saying that, he took out the jade slip containing the Investiture of the Gods method and handed it to the World Honored One, Dao Tianqi, and Xiu Zhen, saying, "If you are unwilling to join the Heavenly Palace, you can take the method and modify it yourself. In the current new world, there are probably only vacancies in the West."

Lü Yang didn't care at all.

After all, no matter how it is modified, it is still essentially the Investiture of the Gods method, and it still has the mystery of elevating the Heavenly Palace. At most, it is just a matter of obeying orders but not proclamations.

"Let it be so," the World Honored One nodded slightly.

“Good.” Xiu Zhen readily agreed.

After all, as a god of the world, half of his primordial spirit was in the Buddha's, so he was naturally closer to the Buddha, and the Buddha was happy to have such a fellow Daoist.

So the two hit it off.

On the other hand, Dao Tianqi had no demands. His underworld was based on the dead and was now severely damaged. He was only thinking about how to repair it.

However, Lü Yang was also quite helpless about this.

Admittedly, the underworld did not completely collapse in this great war, but retained a glimmer of hope. The Gates of Hell survived and can still help people reincarnate.

However, the extent of its damage is so severe that the only solution is to refine it for tens of thousands of years, allowing time to heal all the damage. To repair it quickly, unless there is a large quantity of source jade, which is void stone, as the material, other precious materials are just a drop in the ocean for the size of the Underworld.

Unfortunately, source jade is extremely rare.

Of the ten-tenths of the original jade in the world, at least sixty percent was used by the First Saint to build the [Other Shore], and Dao Tianqi used another twenty percent when he built the Underworld.

The remaining 20% ​​is the Zulong Villa.

Aside from that, there are only some scraps, which are like a drop in the ocean compared to the underworld. They can't be said to be crucial; they are simply useless.

After several demarcations, the basic framework of the New World order finally took shape.

The Heavenly Palace is located at the top, overseeing all of heaven and earth. Only the West is divided by the World Honored One and the cultivators, who obey orders but not summons. Meanwhile, the Underworld has once again hidden itself in a lower position.

—Everything is in ruins and needs to be rebuilt.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang suddenly became somewhat interested in the sea of ​​light outside of the [Heavenly Wasteland]. What about the First Saint? What kind of situation is he facing now?
(End of this chapter)