Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1364 Opportunity
Above the other shore.

The figure collapsed to its limit, seemingly standing at an infinite height. The extremely tiny figure sighed softly, its gaze lingering, looking out towards the sea of ​​light.

'He has spoken with Wanbao.'

Indeed, the net of cause and effect is the Buddha's private domain. He could not hear the content of the two people's conversation, but he could detect unusual causal fluctuations.

Even so, he wasn't too worried, because he could tell that it was the World Honored One who took the initiative to approach that Dao Ancestor Xuande, which meant that the matter was probably led by the World Honored One. Since that was the case, there was nothing to worry about, after all, his disciple had been in his grasp from beginning to end.

The main point is still Xuande.
"Boom!"

Just then, a solemn Daoist voice suddenly rang out, without warning, as if it came from a very distant place, faint yet inexplicably clear.

The closer a creature is to death, the more deafening this call becomes to its ears. It is a summons from the underworld. Birth, aging, sickness, death, reincarnation—whether you are a high-ranking deity or an ordinary mortal, you are all equal before it.

The sage suddenly turned around.

Those detached, detached eyes stirred with thought once more. Ever since the appearance of that Dao Ancestor Xuande, the dormant variables within the sea of ​​light seemed to be erupting one after another.

"The Underworld is now."

His cold gaze fell upon the present world, locking onto that tall figure who stood at the gates of hell, almost reaching the pinnacle of Dao Lord.

【Angxiao】.

At this moment, the haze shrouding this number one True Lord of the world seemed to thin out, revealing his silhouette and his slender, fair hands.

He slowly formed the hand seal.

【Large Forest Tree】.

It started as a tiny glimmer of azure light, like a sprout breaking through the soil, planted in the haze in Angxiao's palm, and then quickly began to expand and burst forth.

Then towering trees rose from the ground, stretching out freely in their path, seemingly exceeding the scope of ordinary grass and trees. Their scale was so vast that it almost blocked out the sun and the sky. Beneath the azure light, there was an indescribable deep darkness. [Angxiao] hid beneath them, seemingly blending into the darkness.

".bring it on."

With his narrow eyes slightly focused, he turned his attention to the Great Forest Tree, and four other stars in the mortal world were lit up one after another, all looking toward the Underworld.

【Covered lamp fire】, 【White wax gold】.

[Long-flowing water], [Soil in sand].

The five elements and their positions complemented each other, their brilliance converging on Angxiao alone, merging into one, from which endless mysterious power emerged.

The next second, he took a step forward.

Boundless radiance bloomed beneath his feet, like a broad avenue unfolding, rising from the Gates of Hell and extending towards the Palace of the Underworld Lord.

At this moment, the changes in the Underworld could no longer be concealed. Not only the Lords of the Dao, but also the True Lords and Great True Lords of the mortal world witnessed the scene.

However, they did not react.

Before anyone knew it, endless smog had enveloped the entire underworld, and all those who tried to look into the underworld could not avoid staring directly into the smog.

[Obstacles of perception and understanding].

Thus, despite the earth-shattering power of the underworld, everyone who looked at it unconsciously had a shadow cast over their eyes.

So they forgot.

Or rather, they subconsciously "ignore" the movements of the underworld; they see them but cannot understand them, so much so that they do not include them in their thinking.

This act of "deceiving the world" has accumulated into a vast image on [Angxiao], allowing [Dalinmu], who had already reached its peak, to advance even further. This caused the Underworld, which should have reacted to his aura, to fall into silence and stillness.

Inside and outside the underworld, all was silent.

Only [Angxiao] remained, walking step by step into the depths of the Netherworld, its footsteps echoing in the darkness in sync with the incessant ringing sounds.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!" He walked across the Road to the Underworld, across the Bridge of Helplessness, across the Terrace of Longing for Home, and across the Stone of Three Lives. Only then did he finally stop with his hands behind his back.

"What are you waiting for?"

Angxiao finally smiled.

Laughter echoed through the netherworld, seemingly an invitation, carrying a sense of ease and tranquility, yet breaking the silence and finally stirring the Dao Lords who had been observing from the sidelines.

【the other side】.

The First Saint kept his eyes tightly closed, as if he had been pondering for thousands of years in a single moment. When he opened his eyes again, he was filled with deep doubt.

Why now?

'Without all five elements, rashly seeking proof in the Underworld will surely lead to death; no Dao Lord will intervene for this unless they genuinely wish for [Angxiao]'s success.'

Looking at the entire Other Shore, it seems that only the World Honored One has this thought. The other Dao Lords would not allow a lower cultivator to successfully ascend to the Other Shore. Therefore, as long as the World Honored One takes action, the other Dao Lords will inevitably stop him. The World Honored One cannot stand alone, and Angxiao's path to enlightenment has no chance of success.

'Unless...I intervene.'

At this thought, Chu Sheng couldn't help but glance at Lü Yang outside the sea of ​​light: 'Is this a test of my true attitude towards [Angxiao] through the power of Wanbao?'

'Has he noticed something amiss with the "Other Shore"?'

Outside the sea of ​​light, Lü Yang kept his eyes down, seemingly oblivious to everything, even turning his gaze away and refusing to look at anything further.

Right now, there is only one fact facing the First Saint.

[Angxiao] will attain enlightenment.

Without adequate preparation, certain death is inevitable. He needs help, not only from the Buddha but also from himself; otherwise, this pawn will be useless.

Once [Angxiao] is ruined, his plan to ascend through the Underworld will also fail, and he will have to choose the more complicated and cumbersome Nascent Soul Pill.

"So? Are you going to help [Angxiao] or not?"

Lu Yang remained outwardly silent, but inwardly he chuckled, already having anticipated the initial sage's choice: 'There's no doubt he will help [Angxiao].'

In other matters, the First Sage might weigh the pros and cons.

This is the only thing he will not choose.

Because he is a "transcendent being," his essence and his obsession lie in this.

'【Angxiao】Proving the Dao, the simplest and purest hope of ascension is right before his eyes. A Primordial Saint could never give up; to do so would not be a Primordial Saint!'

as predicted.

The next second, the sea of ​​light opened up, and the outline of the "Other Shore" appeared. Bright light fell from the infinite heights, as if someone was writing words on the sea of ​​light.

[The soaring sky can attest to the underworld.]

Six large, flowing characters, like the sun, moon, and stars, displaying great power, arrived before [Angxiao] and shone upon his face.

In an instant, [Angxiao], which had been magnificent in appearance but weak in foundation because it had not fully brought the other four fruit positions under its control beforehand, instantly made up for all its shortcomings, its aura surged, and at the same time, it made the gazes of the Dao Lords on [The Other Shore] turn towards the First Saint!

"Sage Chu, what are you doing?"

"You actually want him to prove his identity in the underworld?"

"This is really true."

Apart from the World Honored One, who had received guidance from Lü Yang, all the Dao Lords showed surprise. Then, they moved like wolves smelling blood.

opportunity!

Every Dao Lord realized this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If they didn't find a way to deal a heavy blow to the Initial Saint, they wouldn't be Dao Lords!
(End of this chapter)