Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1337 A glimmer of hope

Chapter 1337 A glimmer of hope

To be fair.

When the initial enlightenment was given to the future shadow of the Ancestral Dragon, and the [Book of Divine Fortune and Destiny] was taken from the [Grandmaster], the First Saint did not actually harbor much hope.

Because this isn't the first time.

At first, when he discovered that the [Divine Destiny Book] could only be used once and was completely ruined afterward, he almost went crazy trying to repair it.

He had spent countless years searching the entire Sea of ​​Light, trying to find that lost supreme power. Even in the tens of thousands of years after reaching the Other Shore, he did not give up and continued to search in secret, but still found nothing. It was only nearly 50,000 years ago that he finally gave up the search.

It's not that he didn't want to continue searching.

Rather, it was because the [Divine Destiny Book] itself could no longer hold on; it was already on the verge of collapse, and was becoming increasingly dilapidated with the passage of time.

Later, Chu Sheng found the reason:
'The methods for preserving the [Name Cult] and [Form Cult] are also limited; only within the [Grandmaster] realm can their wear and tear be minimized.'

However, to find that lost supreme power, it must be taken out of the [Grandmaster] and sensed through the sea of ​​light. This process will inevitably cause wear and tear, and over time, the [Divine Destiny Book] will also be unable to withstand it. Only then did the First Saint have no choice but to put it back into the [Grandmaster].

As for this time it was taken out again.

To put it bluntly, it was just a desperate measure. Since the end was near and he was going to die anyway, there was no point in keeping this treasure, so he might as well give it a try.

The result was unexpected.

This experiment actually yielded results, and at the critical moment when almost all his plans were ruined and overturned, hope reappeared.

【variable】!
Thinking of this, the First Saint could no longer maintain the state of mind of "Supreme Forgetfulness of Emotions". Strong emotions filled his sea of ​​consciousness, including fear and desire.

How many times has this happened?

How many times did I start over without knowing it?
That supreme power has lost its original form, the [Divine Decree Book], and is like water without a source; it cannot be sustained indefinitely.

In other words, it must have a limit on the number of times it can be used.

How much exactly?
Based on his own experience, the novice sage decided to estimate the number as high as possible: 'Three times? Five times? It's unlikely to be ten times.'

Just thinking about it made him feel excited.

However, as he calmed his thoughts, he quickly re-entered the state of "Supreme Oblivion," and his originally excited expression gradually turned gloomy.

'.wrong.'

'That supreme power now resides in another vessel and is no longer affected by the [Divine Decree Book]. Does this mean I have no way to seize it?'

The initial sage was not blinded by greed; instead, he remained calm: 'That new vessel of supreme power is most likely crafted by a Nascent Soul cultivator at the upper level. The only way I can seize it is to control its new owner. But what if that new owner is truly Lü Yang?'

impossible!

Even if he is at his peak, once his primordial spirit is refined, it is impossible to freeze his thoughts. That would prevent him from starting over and erasing this life.

'Perhaps... I've already done it!'

'Therefore, forcibly seizing it is impractical. Not only can I not forcibly seize it, but I also cannot expose myself; I absolutely cannot let the other side know that I possess this intelligence.'

The sage's thoughts raced, and he became increasingly clear-headed:
'Otherwise, he'll just have to start all over again, hiding in the shadows, and everything I know will become a thing of the past; discovering more won't make any difference.'

The same reason.

'As long as he still possesses that supreme power, nothing I do will succeed. The only way is to exhaust his usage!' 'Not only must I exhaust it, but I must also ensure he doesn't discover it beforehand. I need to find a way to ensure that even after starting over, I can still obtain relevant information to facilitate my continued planning. I must guarantee that even after exhausting his usage, I will still maintain an absolute advantage. Only in this way can I succeed!'

Thinking of this, Chu Sheng's eyes grew even more profound.

The conditions may seem very demanding, but in his eyes, all the current difficulties can be resolved as long as one thing is done.

That is, to let him start over too.

Although the power has been transferred to another vessel, the [Divine Decree Book] is, after all, the original entity. As long as a price is paid, there is still hope.

Suddenly, the first saint was enlightened.

Looking up, he saw that in the sea of ​​light, a mysterious entity that had always been his enemy and resisted his suppression had quietly been added to his body.

【variable】.

A sudden realization dawned on him: 'If things continue like this, I will inevitably face death in the future, and the truth I have discovered is my only chance of survival!'

The moment this thought appeared, the initial saint's aura suddenly surged. Just as Si Chong had predicted, he was indeed very sensitive to [variables]. As long as they appeared, he could seize them. And with this [variable], his condition instantly broke through the threshold that had fallen several times.

Nascent Soul! [Other Shore] Level 1!
However, no joy appeared in Chu Sheng's eyes; his expression even became more and more gloomy.

After all, as we all know, variables never appear without reason or favor someone, and since this moment has been chosen, there is only one possibility.

'I am about to die!'

"Boom!"

Just then, a sound came from the depths of the Void, startling the First Saint from his reverie. He subconsciously looked up, only to see an endless shadow.

A deep, quiet stillness.

With his sleeves fluttering, Lü Yang had already left Tianhuang and was now walking through the Void Realm. Si Chong followed behind him, a satisfied smile on his face.

"It seems that all these years have not been in vain, fellow Daoist."

"Although I have not yet mastered the [Great Dao Responds to Me], my foundation is solid. Otherwise, I would be shaking the heavens right now and would be unable to contain my immense power."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang cupped his hands in thanks and said, "I must thank you, teacher."

Si Chong waved his hand and laughed, "I did not impart my teachings to you, but merely taught you and answered your questions. I am not worthy of being your teacher. Fellow Daoist, you have achieved success because you have your own inherent foundation."

"However," Si Chong said, a hint of worry in his voice, "borrowing the wisdom of the demon-taming is ultimately a temporary measure. Right now, you are only temporarily in the position of Dao Lord, so it can still be used. But if you want to improve your essence like I have in the early stages, I'm afraid it won't work anymore."

"Use it while you can."

Lu Yang laughed heartily, showing no signs of worry. He would leave tomorrow's problems to him tomorrow, and enjoy the present moment.

Besides, even a temporary Daoist master is still a Daoist master.

Some people aren't like that yet!

Upon realizing this, Lü Yang immediately lowered his eyes, looking down at the empty sea of ​​light beneath his feet. He did nothing but gather his sleeves and press down with his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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