Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1361 There's Always a First Saint Trying to Harm Me

Now that a decision has been made, the question is how to make it.

'False history. No, the Heavenly Book has already been used to seal away the evil spirits, and besides, things haven't been peaceful in the false history area lately; the evil spirits even seem to be trying to break free.'

'The Seal of the Ancestral Dragon.'

"That's possible, but as a seal, it's far too conspicuous. It would be difficult to find a way to lure people into the trap and get them to willingly enter the sealed area."

In the mind of the First Saint, one sealed place after another appeared, but he rejected them all. In the end, only one region remained that met all his needs.

The river of time!

'If this person truly intends to use the Ancestral Dragon's hand to find the Grandmaster, then I'll simply go with the flow and lure him to the source of the River of Time.'

After the River of Time was transformed into a vast net of cause and effect, it almost completely isolated it from the prying eyes of all outsiders, making it a natural place of suppression and sealing. Of course, this entire set of insurance was designed by the First Saint, so it was impossible for him to restrict himself. He could deliberately open a gap to the outside world.

'Let's play along.'

'If he truly desires to enter the realm of the Grandmaster and find that book, then I will give him the chance, leaving him forever at the source of the river of time.'

Under the rule of time, the past cannot be changed.

Once Xuande enters the River of Time, the First Sage believes he has at least nine ways to control him and ensure his complete disappearance from the history of the Sea of ​​Light.

A deep, quiet stillness.

Lu Yang lowered his eyelids, his gaze falling on the sea of ​​light, on the underworld, on the "other shore," his deep thoughts swirling in his eyes, revealing his doubts.

'Not quite right'

Through the "Outside Observer," Lü Yang clearly "saw" the First Sage's gaze descend from the sky, conducting a thorough investigation of the Ancestral Dragon.

Naturally, nothing was found.

However, what made Lü Yang feel uneasy was that the First Saint actually stopped there, and decided not to investigate further if he couldn't find the problem. He decisively withdrew his gaze!

For anyone else, this might not be a big deal. After all, if no clues can be found, it means the direction is wrong, and it's only natural to investigate from a different angle. But Chu Sheng? Lu Yang absolutely did not believe that he would give up like this. On the contrary, the more problems he couldn't find, the bigger the problem seemed to him.

'Giving up too easily.'

'That's not like something he would do.'

Lu Yang frowned, and a bad premonition quickly surfaced in his mind. That naturally evil First Saint, even after all this, still hasn't dispelled his suspicions?
This is why it's difficult to plot against a sage.

It wasn't because the First Sage was smart enough.

Rather, it's because his style is too extreme. As long as things are within his control, he doesn't follow logic at all, but directly makes subjective guesses and then acts.

Generally speaking, such reckless behavior often leads to losses. Even if one guesses correctly a few times, one will inevitably suffer losses in most cases. However, the strength of the First Saint is too great. His position as the number one in the Sea of ​​Light gives him the capital to be willful, allowing him to shoot arrows first and then draw the target at will.

Fortunately, Lü Yang followed the same logic.

However, unlike the absolute strength of the First Saint, Lü Yang's capital for doing this came from the [Book of a Hundred Lifetimes], which gave him the courage to shoot the arrow first and then draw the target.

'Something unusual must be amiss; perhaps the First Sage is plotting against me.'

Looking at the tranquil sea of ​​light and the motionless [Other Shore], Lü Yang immediately concluded: 'We've been exposed! The First Saint was only trying to appease me temporarily!'

Lu Yang was unsure of the exact extent of the exposure.

However, there was one thing he was very clear about.

'After my fundamental transformation, even if I can't defeat a Primordial Saint, I can still escape. If he really wants to kill me, the only way is to lay an ambush beforehand.'

How to set up an ambush?

He quickly combined all the known information and concluded: "The River of Time! It's a naturally sealed place, perfect for an ambush." ​​Realizing this, Lü Yang immediately understood:
'He miscalculated!'

Lu Yang knew very well that his only real advantage over the initial saint was the [Book of a Hundred Generations] and his innate talent.

For example, this time, the Initial Sage might be able to deduce that he wanted to use the Ancestral Dragon's hand to find the Grandmaster, but he could never have deduced his method. The Observer from Outside the Scene was not someone the Initial Sage could discover, and he didn't need to go to the Grandmaster in his true form at all!
Therefore, this is not dangerous at all.

It's an opportunity, on the contrary!

'If the Primordial Sage truly intended to lure me into a trap and ambush me, he would surely have used the Ancestral Dragon as bait, allowing it to enter the [Grandmaster] realm.'

This is enough.

Once Zu Long reaches the Grandmaster level, his goal will be achieved. Even if the situation turns bad, it will simply be a victory that leads to the next life!
'So it is.'

Thinking this through, Lü Yang immediately clarified his task: 'Go with the flow and let the First Sage discover more points of doubt that could corroborate his judgment.'

'It would be best to also reveal a hint that I seem to have sensed a problem, so that he's willing to go all out and make the charade real; the balance needs to be carefully struck.'

After a moment's thought, Lü Yang made his move.

A gaze from a higher level descended from the void once more, forcefully breaking into the sea of ​​light. This time, however, the Sword Lord did not react to it.

His gaze fell upon the underworld.

The next second, Angxiao, who had just been seriously injured from the deathly surge of the underworld and was recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist in front of him.

"senior."

Without saying a word, Angxiao decisively lowered his head to show respect, after all, he was the first to be affected by the conflict between Lü Yang and the Sword Lord in the Underworld.

Therefore, he knew very well that even though he had directly faced the Sword Lord's malice, the mysterious Dao Lord could still calmly reappear in front of him, so his cultivation level must be unimaginably high. In addition, since he seemed to come from beyond the heavens and did not rely on the [Other Shore], it made his heart burn even more.

Thinking of this, Angxiao's knees buckled.

"Pfft!"

Before Lü Yang could speak, Ang Xiao bowed deeply and said in a loud voice, "Disciple Lin Xiao greets Master!"

"Ah~~!"

Lu Yang let out a long sigh of relief, then looked at Angxiao with a smile and couldn't help but whisper, "Say it again for your master to hear."

"Disciple Lin Xiao."

"Ah~~!"

[Angxiao]: "???"

Immediately afterward, under Angxiao's strangely piercing gaze, Lü Yang waved his hand: "Cultivation is not urgent, I have important matters to attend to."

Business?

[Angxiao] was stunned upon hearing this, but in that instant, a vast and boundless Buddhist light suddenly appeared from the void, instantly engulfing his vision.

The cause from the distant past changed at this moment, bringing about a completely different effect. Angxiao was completely unaware of this, but Lü Yang could see it clearly. He immediately separated a wisp of his primordial spirit, which traversed the years, from effect to cause, and entered a completely new scene.

"Amitabha."

The familiar Buddhist chanting rang in his ears. When Lü Yang looked up, he found that the scene before him had changed drastically. There was now a monk in a golden robe standing in front of him.

"This humble monk, Di Mituo, greets Fellow Daoist Xuande."

The World Honored One, or rather, the [Radiant World True Lord], smiled slightly and said in a relaxed tone, "Having come without prior notice, perhaps this humble monk has arrived at the wrong time?"

(End of this chapter)