Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1353 The First Saint's heart skipped a beat

'He'll eventually give in.'

Feeling the gaze cast upon him from the summit of the Other Shore, Lü Yang pondered: 'If nothing unexpected happens, the Ancestral Dragon is the key to his understanding of the Grandmaster level.'

'And I know who the First Emperor is now.'

【True Lord Biluo Fuguang】.

It's in the underworld!
In other words, as long as he remains stationed at the Gates of Hell in the Underworld, the First Saint will inevitably be able to see through his eyes if he wants to take the Ancestral Dragon out.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang glanced at the panel beside him, his gaze locking onto one of the colored talents: [Outside Observer]. If he could find an opportunity to give Zu Long this talent, perhaps he could hitch a ride on Zu Long's coattails and find the [Grandmaster] level.

This is particularly critical.

After all, unlike the First Saint, he was a [Transformation God Successor], and like the Ancestral Dragon, he could freely enter the [Remnant Consciousness of Heaven and Man] without any restrictions.

What happens inside the Grandmaster realm is something the Primordial Saint cannot see.

'If I could enter with Zu Long, I could see the reopening record in that book before him and make some minor adjustments.'

Erasing them all is unrealistic.

After all, once you've left your mark, erasing it will easily leave traces. Compared to that, adding and modifying are more appropriate methods.

That being said, Lü Yang did not think that this matter would be so easy to achieve. He believed that what he could think of, the First Sage could probably also deduce.

'Under my relentless pressure, the First Saint will eventually have the idea of ​​entering the [Grandmaster] realm to examine that book. Given his personality, he will inevitably consider all unstable factors, which is why he has been keeping a close eye on me. Under these circumstances, it will be difficult for me to take drastic measures against the Ancestral Dragon and bring him under my observation.'

This problem must be solved.

He couldn't let the First Saint keep an eye on him. If the First Saint relaxed his guard for even a moment, and he was in the Underworld, he could seize the opportunity to observe the First Dragon.

However, how exactly should it be done?

Just as Lü Yang was pondering, on the other side, Ang Xiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke softly: "May I ask, senior, what kind of method do you cultivate?"

Lü Yang immediately smiled.

The next second, Lü Yang imparted all the contents of the Investiture of the Gods Technique to Angxiao without holding anything back, and Angxiao immediately fell into a trance-like state of enlightenment.

After a moment, he slowly came to his senses.

"how?"

Lu Yang said calmly, "If you wish to switch to my method, plant the tree of the Great Dao, and cultivate the Dao fruit, you must leave this place and cultivate with me from now on."

[Angxiao] lowered his eyes upon hearing this.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. The appearance of this new Daoist master and his acceptance of disciples were too abrupt. Moreover, why did the World Honored One not appear from beginning to end?

'He tacitly approved? He thinks that following this new Dao Lord gives me a better chance than passing through the Underworld? That doesn't make sense. This Conferring of Gods technique is even more difficult than the Underworld, yet he claims it's meant to benefit all living beings. Is this a method that can be implemented in the Sea of ​​Light? It's filled with ancient bad habits inside and out.'

Unless, the problem of the underworld is even bigger.

Upon realizing this, Angxiao immediately understood: 'With my preparations, proving the existence of the Underworld is impossible, unless the Lord of the Underworld is still alive!'

trap?

No way! I've verified this with the Underworld many times, and theoretically it shouldn't be wrong. The Holy Sect's patriarch even gave me a lot of guidance during that time.
It's definitely a trap!
Angxiao's eyes immediately darkened, and his expression became much more somber. He was a suspicious man, and a single point of doubt could make him extremely wary.

If there were no other way out but the Underworld, he might still grit his teeth and face the challenge head-on. However, now that he sees Lü Yang so close by, and the Investiture of the Gods he has brought, and another path so close at hand, and then he looks at the suspicious points in the Underworld, the scales in his heart immediately tipped.

He subconsciously began to think.

Then he stopped thinking.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, the cycle of reincarnation seemed to pause at a certain turbulent instant, and the long river of souls before the gates of hell also seemed to freeze.

Then, someone came over.

Its figure was clearly no different from that of an ordinary person, yet it was ethereal and otherworldly, as if it were in the distance, difficult to touch, and its face could not be seen clearly; only a halo could be seen.

The halo displayed seventy-two colors, piercing straight into the void, seemingly resonating with this vast entity. The numerous colors intertwined upon it, manifesting boundless power. Simply by standing before Lü Yang, it revealed an insurmountable chasm, as if a world of difference existed between them. A Primordial Saint!

Seeing that Angxiao was tempted and the best plan for ascending to the Divine Transformation realm was about to collapse, he finally couldn't hold back and cast a beam of light!
"Xuande."

The primordial saint's divine sense trembled slightly. There was no sound, only the thought that was transmitted: "I am already on the verge of transcendence, and I originally did not intend to meet you."

I'm coming.

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang immediately understood: the First Saint was trying to put on an act in front of him, his "Nascent Soul Nephew," by relying on that appearance of a celestial being!

Thinking of this, Lü Yang immediately asked in confusion, "Senior, do you recognize me?"

"What else? You."

Chu Sheng's tone was very kind, as if he were truly just a teacher who cared for his disciples. He was experienced in this role, having played it many years ago.

The next second, the light dimmed.

The First Sage revealed his celestial appearance, but quickly concealed it again, continuing to transmit his thoughts: "Now you should understand, right?"

"Uncle Master!?"

Lu Yang's eyes widened immediately, a hint of joy appearing on his face, but he quickly suppressed it, turning it into hesitation: "Uncle-Master, why did you use your thoughts?"

Because using your natural voice would give you away.

The sage's tone remained unchanged as he continued to convey his thoughts directly through his mind: "I am nearing transcendence and am severing my ties with the mortal world."

Words only leave traces in the mortal world.

"Originally, I didn't plan to show myself, but you've been framed and are about to ruin my plans, so I had no choice but to come out and meet you."

“It’s true.”

Lü Yang looked shocked.

On the other hand, Chu Sheng, well aware of the art of deception, gave Lü Yang a seemingly plausible reason, but then gave him no more time to think.

"Speaking of which, why have you come here?"

He immediately struck while the iron was hot:
"After the incident in the ancient times, my senior brother and I severed all ties and never spoke to each other again. Why then has he decided to send you here now?"

This is a very well said statement.

Despite the fact that Chu Sheng seemed to have said something very important, he actually said nothing at all. He was simply taking advantage of Lü Yang's current status as his junior disciple.

If he really is a Nascent Soul disciple, then he would be a junior to the Initial Saint. As for what happened between the elders, whether they really broke off all ties, it's normal for you, as a junior, not to know. If you do know, it means you don't know everything. Would I, as an elder, lie to you?

Of course, this is also based on the sage's reasonable speculation.

After all, [Jun] has transcended for so long. If they were really brothers, how could they not have met each other by now, given their cultivation at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm?
They probably had a falling out.

Undeniably, this speculation and response were flawless.

There is only one question.

'What Nascent Soul disciple? I'm a fake!'

Lu Yang chuckled inwardly, but on his face he showed a look of fear: "Uncle-Master, please forgive me. I... I was just following my master's orders to retrieve something."

Chu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

"What is that?"

"A book."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lü Yang carefully described the golden book he had seen in the final, cataclysmic event of his previous life.

"Uncle-Master, have you met him before?"

(End of this chapter)