Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1356 Just a Little Bit More
Beyond the Sea of ​​Light.

Amidst the heavy stillness of the night, Lü Yang, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes, which seemed to circulate the sun and moon, looking directly towards the sea of ​​light.

He had glanced at Guanghai once before.

That single glance contained a thought of his, which ultimately entered the underworld and landed before Angxiao, transforming into a mental clone.

As long as that clone is still there, it's as if he's "watching" Guanghai all the time, and most of Guanghai's movements won't escape his notice.

But things are different now.

My view was blocked.

The method of obstruction was quite ingenious; it was not simply to cover it up, but to create a lifelike illusion so that he could not see the real scene.

If he truly came from outside the Sea of ​​Light and knew nothing about it, he might not have been able to discover it. However, as a native of the Sea of ​​Light, and having once held the power of the Heavenly Dao in his previous life, Lü Yang was all too familiar with this sudden appearance that had blinded him.

'It's Sword Lord, so she really does want me.'

Lu Yang felt a chill in his heart. Although the Sword Lord was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the world, he felt no attraction to her whatsoever.

After all, he wasn't interested in women.

However, the influence of "love threads" doesn't care about your true thoughts; it's pervasive, almost forcibly deflecting and stirring up emotions within you.

A dense web of love, intricately intertwined.

It can't be stopped at all.

Within the Underworld, Lü Yang's illusory avatar was already deeply entangled in love, and a pink halo had suddenly appeared in his originally clear primordial spirit.

The moment Lü Yang came into contact with the halo, he immediately felt a sense of upside-down worldly affairs, a bewildering and elusive imagery, as if a woman's mood had changed. The swordsman before him suddenly became charming and alluring, and a refreshing fragrance seemed to waft from his nose, making him feel intoxicated.

It's all the fault of "love ties"!
Sensing the change in his thoughts, Lü Yang let out a long breath, and a halo of light immediately appeared behind his head, as if the Great Dao were in motion, unmoving.

My heart is as hard as iron, and cannot be broken.

"Boom!"

The next second, Lü Yang saw that the immeasurable [threads of affection] had completely climbed up his thoughts and was constantly seeping into his mind.

It's like cutting flesh with a dull knife. In his previous life, Lü Yang suffered greatly from this move. He couldn't dodge it, he couldn't escape it, and he couldn't even choose to sever it. Otherwise, the "threads of affection" would transform into the "sword of wisdom," and the dull knife cutting flesh would immediately become a ruthless, swift cut.

Therefore, he made thorough preparations this time as well.

Upon realizing this, Lü Yang immediately resorted to his old trick, igniting the [Threads of Love] with the fire of his primordial spirit, continuously transforming strands of love into nourishment for his own primordial spirit.

When love is at its peak, it turns to thin; when fate reaches its deepest point, it has already cooled.

This was a method that Lü Yang specifically devised to deal with the Sword Lord, but he was able to do it not because Lü Yang was particularly wise.

Rather, this method is rather special.

The original "love affair" was like a sugar-coated bullet, and Lü Yang's approach was to eat the sugar coating and throw the bullet back at it. To put it more bluntly—

This is dual cultivation.

【Love Threads】 is not a dual cultivation practice, but Lü Yang used a mysterious influence to forcibly drag it into the dual cultivation realm, and then used his own talent to resist it.

This is how the situation was cleverly resolved.

The only drawback is that he must concentrate his mind and cultivate each strand of affection separately to resolve the issue, but the Sword Lord has far too many strands of affection.

There's no way to finish dual cultivation!

Fortunately, Lü Yang was mentally prepared for this and did not panic.

'At worst, I'll just discard this clone.'

'And get entangled with her, then have my main body send down another thought to [Emperor Ying] to awaken Dao Tianqi, so that he can cooperate with me in putting on a show.' This was Lü Yang's initial plan, but as the [threads of affection] deepened, he suddenly froze, and then his eyes became strange.

Based on the experience of the previous life, after the [Love Threads] are planted in him, they will immediately sever his profound power and weaken his cultivation little by little.

However, Lü Yang soon discovered that this life was different.

In his previous life, he was still based on the Heavenly Palace, and his essence remained unchanged. However, in this life, his foundation has become the Great Dao.

Its essence has changed.

Although the 【infinite loop】is of inferior quality, it has the characteristic of neither increasing nor decreasing. This means that although it is difficult for it to continue to increase, it will not decrease arbitrarily either!

'These ties of affection cannot weaken me!'

The great cycle turns, neither entering nor exiting.
In an instant, Lü Yang realized that this was a huge opportunity. If used well, he might be able to take the opportunity to rip off Jian Jun!
At the same time, Jianjun frowned slightly.

Under her gaze, the mental clone of the Xuande Dao Ancestor was already enveloped by her [Emotional Threads], and no matter how powerful it was, it could no longer break free.

'Although this person also possesses methods to dispel the "Threads of Emotion," and in some ways even surpasses the First Saint's "Supreme Forgetfulness," since "Supreme Forgetfulness" can only prevent oneself from being affected by the "Threads of Emotion," while he can transform them for his own use, it's a pity the efficiency is too low.'

Upon realizing this, the Sword Lord immediately increased his effort.

This place is, after all, the Sea of ​​Light, under the rule of the Heavenly Dao, her home ground. With the support of her true self, her emotional bonds can be said to be endless.

"Boom!"

Upon hearing a Daoist voice, Lü Yang, who was still struggling to maintain his strength, immediately took a step back. His emotional threads passed through the primordial spirit fire, getting closer and closer to his mental essence.

Looking around, it's at most ten inches or a foot away.

"Fellow Daoist, you've attacked this thought of mine. Aren't you afraid that your true form will make things difficult for you?" Lu Yang said hatefully as he fought back.

"Fellow Daoist, you should stop struggling."

Sword Master chuckled, feeling that Lü Yang before him was like a camel weighed down by straw, just a little bit more away from collapsing completely.

So she decisively increased her effort.

The ten-inch support instantly shrank to five inches, and continued to shrink, but was stopped three inches away from Lü Yang.

"Delusion!"

Lu Yang gritted his teeth, his expression cold, and his primordial spirit fire was boiling to its extreme, as if he was willing to burn his thoughts to block the threads of emotion.

Sword Lord was slightly taken aback upon seeing this.

'He's not dead?'

Based on previous calculations, my efforts should have been more than enough. It seems that this Dao Ancestor Xuande is indeed not to be underestimated; he has other methods up his sleeve.

But it's not a big problem.

After all, the original ten-inch distance has been reduced to three inches. If she can put in a little more effort, filling that three-inch distance will be a piece of cake.
Above the other shore, the Sword Lord's true form immediately cast his gaze.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the tug-of-war between Lü Yang and Qing Si intensified, and the three-inch distance was abruptly reduced to— under the Sword Lord's all-out effort.

One inch.

The distance was so short, it seemed like he could reach her with just a little more effort, but Lü Yang's struggles grew increasingly fierce, and he held on to his last line of defense.

'How come it's still just a little bit short even though it was so close?'

Seeing this, Sword Master began to feel that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)