Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1383 The Guardian

Jiangnan, on the edge of the sky.

Cheng Tian Zhengde Zhenjun suddenly woke up, only to find that he was also confused, but with a pained expression.

"What's wrong."

Cheng Tian Zhengde Zhenjun frowned. In his memory, he was merely fulfilling his duties as the sect leader and taking care of the most promising Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sect.

Seeing that the Demon Subduer's expression was unusual, he immediately asked.

Meanwhile, the Demon Subduer suddenly clutched his chest, looked around, and felt as if something important had been stripped away.

But what exactly is it?
Can't remember.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, only feeling a sense of unease. Then, they both looked up at the sky above.

[The Other Shore] Fourth level.

A bright sword light appeared here, revealing a graceful figure. The Sword Lord withdrew his gaze and said in a cold voice, "It seems that Wanbao is determined to go all the way."

On the other side, Cang Hao's tone was low:

"Xuande definitely has a plan for the Eighth Secret Realm."

"It's a pity we couldn't invite him to join the Heavenly Dao. Otherwise, we would be in the lead right now, and we would have a great chance of surpassing the Initial Saint."

"But now there is no chance."

At this point, Cang Hao stared intently at Jian Jun: "Nian Yao, you should be able to tell that they clashed again just now."

"It's not a direct confrontation, but a scheme. Xuande has set up another trap for the First Sage. The First Sage is probably dealing with it now. We are the only ones excluded. They know too much, and we know too little. We can't participate in their game at all."

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Sword Lord remained silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally said in a low voice: "Contact the Heavenly Repairer, extract the Heavenly Dao, destroy the Other Shore, and cause some trouble for the First Saint?"

"Pointless."

Cang Hao shook his head: "The Underworld is still there, and that Dao Ancestor Xuande does not rely on the Other Shore. Destroying the Other Shore now is tantamount to courting death."

"It can't be brought down."

Sword Lord sneered: "The First Saint is still here. I don't believe he has no trump cards. At worst, we can take another step down, but at least we can weaken him a bit more."

"After all, the current Chu Sheng is still far behind Wan Bao and Xuan De in terms of raw strength. Chu Sheng doesn't need to win us over at all. Even if Wan Bao wins us over, we still can't defeat Chu Sheng. But if Chu Sheng gets weaker and falls to the fifth level, that's a different story."

"Planning and strategizing are ultimately not the final decision."

In the end, it still comes down to strength.

Sword Master revealed his plan:
"As long as we bring the strength of both sides closer to equilibrium and increase our own influence, then whichever side wants to win will have no choice but to cooperate with us."

In the vast sea of ​​light, a beam of celestial light rose from the ground, reaching a radiant arc of light that was located above the sea of ​​light and beyond the realm of illusion, making it difficult to reach.

[A remnant of divine consciousness]!
In ancient times, it was even called the "Path to Immortality," but due to the mysterious disappearance of the "Grandmaster," only the six levels remain connected.

But at this moment.

"Boom."

With a resounding cry, the sound of Buddhist chanting echoed throughout the sea of ​​light, followed by a giant foot that slammed into the celestial light.

"No! Stop!"

"It's the Dao Lord! The Dao Lord has made his move!"

"Which Dao Lord?"

Where is Lord Si Chong?

Within the [Remnant Consciousness of Heaven and Man], the cultivators of the Guardian lineage wore expressions of despair, their eyes fixed on only a magnificent foot. However, this was merely their perspective. Unseen by them, as the World Honored One's foot stomped down, another slender white finger appeared simultaneously, silently and slowly touching the brow of an aged man deep within the Guardian lineage's territory.

This place is 129,600 years ago!
In history, this stomp shattered the remnant consciousness of the celestial being on the spot, and the original gatekeeper was killed by the First Saint, leaving no trace of his true spirit.

Originally, after that, the lineage of the gatekeepers was to be completely wiped out.

On the contrary, the World Honored One's kick shattered the connection between the remnants of the celestial beings and saved a very small number of cultivators, allowing them to escape to the Sea of ​​Light.

But this time, the situation has changed.

Within the clear scene of cause and effect, this time the First Saint's finger no longer aimed to kill the original gatekeeper, but instead flicked back the World Honored One's large foot that had been stomped down.

"Amitabha Buddha. Humph!"

In an instant, the Buddha's true form in the present world sensed this and projected his consciousness over, but he was powerless to stop it and could only retract his foot and watch coldly.

If he could, he would love to shatter this history of cause and effect, but the weight of this history is far greater than that of the previous dialogue between Cheng Tian Zheng De Zhen Jun and Fu Yao Zhen Ren. If he were to shatter it, he would probably suffer severe and incurable injuries from the backlash.

Therefore, he could only watch.

However, the next second, the Buddha's expression thawed like ice melting and spring rain falling. His tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he even burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter was full of joy.

Meanwhile, the First Sage's thoughts lingered on the web of cause and effect, his gaze deep: "Changing cause and effect... it still can't revive them?"

The next second, the scene of cause and effect shattered.

The lineage of gatekeepers, who had clearly been saved, could not be brought back to the mortal world and resurrected by the First Saint. All the cause and effect were thus obliterated in the dark universe.

"Good tactic."

The First Sage calmly picked up a wisp of energy, sensed it briefly, and then nodded slightly: "The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell, it actually fooled my discerning eye back then."

If changing the cause and altering the result fails, there is only one possibility.

The word "fruit" itself is incorrect.

Since the cause and effect cannot be matched and are not related, no matter how the cause is modified, the final effect will not change.

In other words:
The original gatekeepers, and even most of their lineage, did not die. Just as Long Tu said, they secretly hid in the Eighth Secret Realm!
If he didn't die, how can he be resurrected?
"Not only that, the faked death back then has even become history and remained in the great web of cause and effect. Now that it has been destroyed, I'm afraid I've already alerted the enemy."

"And Xuande."

"Is there something wrong with the path of the gatekeeper? Let's assume he does. If that's the case, is he playing a trick on me, hiding it from me? What's his real purpose?"

Chu Sheng lowered his eyelids, seemingly lost in thought.

Within a region that is difficult to define.

This place cannot be named, imagined, or spoken of. What one sees are magnificent palaces, pavilions, and towering buildings, all nestled amidst the clouds.

And deep within the palace.

Looking around, one could see an ancient Taoist platform where an old man with a weathered face, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and then spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

"puff!"

The once vigorous energy suddenly plummeted to rock bottom.

After a long while, he calmed down, but there was no fear, only a deep sense of relief: "Have you noticed? If that's the case, the time should be drawing near."

"Transcendence"

(End of this chapter)