Infinite Mask Game.

Chapter 383 Above the Seven Sects
Lu Shaoqing experienced dynastic changes and witnessed power and beauty in his youth.

He witnessed the last emperor of the Great Xuan Dynasty commit suicide in front of the palace, with blood and flames engulfing the palace.

He once led light cavalry across the battlefield, making "King Shuo" a name that struck fear into the hearts of foreign tribes on the border.

He repeatedly defeated the generals of the previous dynasty, and under the guise of rebellion, he plotted rebellion and eventually ascended to the throne.

All the glory and disgrace in the world are in his hands.

There was only one thing he desired but could not obtain.

"Above the Seven Sects".

In the vast and boundless spiritual world, the scattered spiritual will picked up its lifelong ambitions in the past and the future.

Driven by a strong desire, fragmented thoughts gradually came together.

Of all his brothers, he was the only one who chose the Seven Gods. He pursued personal power and was unwilling to merely become a worldly emperor.

He longs to reach the heavens and transcend the world!

It is not "Son of Heaven", but "Heaven".

Therefore, he is willing to abandon everything he has now and turn it into a stepping stone.

Lu Shaoqing was suddenly jolted awake from his endless despair.

Amidst the turbulent torrent of thoughts, a solid soul takes root in place.

He remembered his identity and knew he was on the right path.

From now on, a blind and foolish "god" will take his place.

An individual's will shines like the sun, rising slowly in the dark and chaotic world of the mind.

Where the light reaches, so too does the will.

His will swept across infinite space, leaving an indelible mark.

To bring chaos into order, and to rewrite nothingness into memory.

This place will become his image.

In reality, a quarter of an hour passes slowly.

The previously lifeless and gloomy aura of Zizai Shen suddenly changed, like a withered tree coming back to life, exuding a vibrant and eerie feeling.

Lu Shaoqing has completely overwritten His spiritual will. At the same time, the eye seed is destroyed.

Now, he is the free God, and he has infused thought into the blank mind.

He shed his human form, transcended his physical nature, and became one of the idols.

"Congratulations, you've succeeded." Wei Miao congratulated him sincerely. "Now, you should be able to sense the power of the contract. It is a contract engraved on your soul that you must abide by."

"You need to submit a request to the contract to replace the idol. Once you receive permission, you can begin the transfer."

This is the method that the Five Lucky Mouse told her.

A contract is a transaction mutually recognized and agreed upon by both parties. Within the scope of the contract, the parties are allowed to propose reasonable conditions in order to better fulfill the contract.

Allowing a thought with its own will to leave the self-existent god and transfer it to an empty idol is a reasonable and beneficial act that helps both parties fulfill their agreement.

After gaining full control over this powerful true spirit, Lu Shaoqing naturally learned about the soul contract.

According to Wei Miao, he touched the certificate of the contract and uploaded his own will into it.

Upon receiving the request, the World Will, in His intellect, did not delve into the matter of how an old, free God could suddenly develop self-awareness.

After confirming the facts, He readily granted Lu Shaoqing's request.

Feedback acts directly on the soul.

The power of the rules enveloped him, instantly transferring him from the God of Freedom to the empty statue beside him.

"Greetings, True Immortal of the Eight Extremes Pivot." Wei Miao bowed to the low-lying statue and smiled happily.

The ethereal and otherworldly female immortal had eight exquisite arms, and her slightly closed eyes seemed to gleam with divine light.

The side quest "Broken Mirror" is complete! Rewards will be distributed at the end of the day!

By transforming from a martial artist into a deity, Lu Shaoqing broke free from the shackles of the Seven Sects and had limitless possibilities.

Given time, they might be able to transcend planes and enter the void, just like the Five Lucky Rats.

The little black dragon on her shoulder yawned silently, its thousands of eyeballs retracting beneath its scales. Lu Shaoqing's human body lay on the ground, breathing steadily, seemingly just asleep.

Astral projection does not cause physical death, but rather results in a vegetative state.

The inner demons within him were freed from the corruption of the Scarlet Eye, and he immediately discovered that Lu Shaoqing's soul and the Faceless God had both disappeared.

However, the intelligence of a clone is extremely limited; it only knows how to act according to instructions and cannot think.

In this situation, He mistakenly believed that He had completed the harvest and returned to the idol through the connection.

Thus, Lu Shaoqing's body had never been so clean; no one's soul was there, it was truly an empty shell.

"This is difficult." Wei Miao stepped forward to check and confirmed that his body was functioning normally, which made her somewhat troubled.

Even the wisest can make a mistake. She only considered the steps to complete the side quest, neglecting the fact that Lu Shaoqing's physical body was still viable.

Lu Shaoqing was also stunned. He had thought he was going to die no matter what, but he was now in a state of being a living dead.

Unfortunately, he was inside the statue and could not actively communicate with the outside world.

Therefore, Wei Miao had no way of knowing what the person in question was thinking: "Forget it, let the Crown Prince and his group worry about it."

She opened the door to the quiet room, and sunlight, along with the cold wind, poured into the room.

Below the steps, the crown prince and his high-ranking officials all looked at her.

Wei Miao gestured for them to come in. The situation was a bit complicated, but they could roughly understand it after taking a look.

Regardless of what others thought, Wei Miao had completed her mission and left on her own.

In Dian Miyi's study, Wei Miao put Ye Cai into her storage space, placed her hands on the statue on the table, and had a thought.

[Confirm submission of the idol "Tataly"? Once confirmed, the main quest will be completed immediately, and the dungeon will be settled instantly!]

“Confirmed.” But the three-day period for the statue of Tatarinian had long passed in her hands. All matters had been settled, and it was time for her to leave.

After confirming it with her mind, Wei Miao paused, realizing that she seemed to have forgotten something.

The statue in his hand stirred, and some kind of power was extracted and cast into the darkness.

But the statue of Tarlin lost its eerie charm and became an ordinary statue.

Main quest completed!

The surrounding space froze, and Wei Miao's consciousness left Pei Wenwei's body, soaring into the air to overlook everything from a God's-eye view.

The little black dragon disappeared at the same time, its whereabouts unknown.

Pei Wenwei paused almost imperceptibly.

He stood firmly in place, his aura subtly shifting to one of noble authority.

If Wei Miao's portrayal of Pei Wenwei is more profound, the real Pei Wenwei is gentle yet dangerous.

He pondered for a moment and then wrote a memorial to the throne.

Then two secret envoys were summoned.

After the sword duel, Lu Ci broke through his mental barrier, accumulated knowledge and skills, and finally broke through to the seventh level.

Pan Junyang is still the same as always, slacking off and enjoying his retirement.

They unconsciously glanced at Pei Wenwei's shoulder, but the little black dragon was nowhere to be seen. Though puzzled, they dared not ask further.

Pei Wenwei gestured for them to look through the memorials.

The two men opened the document and were shocked: "You're resigning?"

“The new emperor is about to ascend the throne.” Pei Wenwei whispered the explosive news they were unaware of. “The transfer of power will be very smooth, and the crown prince will not need the support of the old ministers. The position of Censor-in-Chief is too important for me to stay in for long, so I should step down.”

"Then what about us?" Lu Ci looked at him incredulously. Most people in the Secretariat were promoted by Pei Wenwei, including her.

Pei Wenwei calmly said, "Whether you stay or leave is entirely up to you. As long as you don't take this position, with your abilities, there won't be any problems."

Lu Ci tentatively asked, "Where are you planning to go?"

"Leaving the court and stepping into the martial world." Pei Wenwei glanced regretfully at the magnificent and imposing python robe he was wearing.

"I also want to walk the path beyond the Seven Sects."

Power and position are merely means to seize strength, and they will eventually vanish like clouds.

But with power, authority is easily attainable.