Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 216: Collusion with the Demons, Luck and Means

Shan Gu arrived late after Wei Zhong arrived.

Several people stood up and bowed:

"President."

Shan Gu waved his hand to decline the greeting, with a look of sadness on his face.

"I have called you all here. I believe everyone knows what this trip is for."

Yu Tianze asked curiously:
"Master, how come the Qianshui Demon Sect was massacred by the demons? Although there are no late Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, their strength is also extraordinary. They are much stronger than the Wang Family and the Red Flame Society in our Yunzhou."

Wei Zhong listened attentively, and heard what Shan Gu said:

"The specific reason is unknown. I just received a message from Senior Hongxu...

"Also, regarding the Thousand Waters Demon Sect, there are actually great Nascent Soul cultivators. A hundred years ago, the sect's Grand Master, Fellow Daoist Murong, was promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage, but the news has been covered up, so the cultivators outside don't know about it."

Miaoli Shan looked surprised:
"Then why?"

Shan Gu did not explain it immediately, but talked about it in detail:
"Decades ago, Yu Si from Tianji Sect went to my Yunzhou to fight for the Sky-breaking Thunder Seed, and came into conflict with Fellow Daoist Wei from my Yunji Chamber of Commerce. In the end, he was defeated and returned injured. Fellow Daoist Wei, am I right?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head to look at Wei Zhong, causing his companions to be surprised.

Wei Zhong had only been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage for a few decades at that time, while Yu Si was no longer an ordinary cultivator among the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, yet he was defeated by Wei Zhong.

There was disbelief in the eyes of several people.

Wei Zhong nodded:
“I did have a conflict with a Taoist friend who called himself Yu Si over the Thunder Seed issue, but it was not as the leader said.

"At that time, he came across the broken space and was very tired, but I was in good condition.

"After a fight, I was the winner. The opponent knew he couldn't gain any advantage and couldn't take the thunder seed, so he escaped and left.

"As for what happened after you left, I don't know."

After hearing Wei Zhong's answer, Shan Gu said:
"I don't mean to blame you, fellow Taoist. Disputes over resources are not uncommon among cultivators of my generation."

“As for what I said, I was only explaining the cause of the original incident.

"After Yu Si returned, he was in very bad condition, whether it was due to a recurrence of his hidden injury or the injuries he suffered in the broken space.

“So when I was returning to the sect, I was attacked by the demons, and I was injured and nearly died...

“If it weren’t for Cangmingzi from Wushi Sect being nearby and lending a helping hand in time, I’m afraid I would have fallen into the hands of the demons long ago.”

"What does this have to do with the affairs of the Qianshui Demon Sect?" Shan Qin was puzzled.

Shan Gu sighed:
“Originally, due to Yu Si’s injury, the seniors above set up a trap for the demons in the dark, hoping to use Tianji Gate to lure them out of their hole.

"For this reason, they summoned Daoist Fellow Murong from the Thousand Waters Demon Sect, but the demons did not fall for it. Instead, they turned around and found the Thousand Waters Demon Sect's base, slaughtering them in a bloodbath...

"Not only did the disciples in the sect suffer heavy casualties, but even the sect leader and several Yuanying elders are nowhere to be found."

Miaoli Shan added:
"The demons always act with a strong purpose. The last time the Wang family was attacked, it was because they lost a secret treasure of the demons. This time, in the case of the Qianshui Demon Sect, is there a certain important demon treasure in the sect?"

Dan Gu still shook his head:

“We cannot rule out this possibility, but we have too little information to know exactly what happened.

“I summoned you all here so that you can be on guard.

"The Qianshui Demon Sect is not weak, but it still suffered this disaster. It is worth our attention. In the future, you must be careful when you go out. Don't be like Yu Si who was stopped outside and almost killed."

Having said this, everyone looked at Wei Zhong.

No one believed what Wei Zhong said just now. How could it be so easy to take the Thunder Seed from Yu Si, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?

The demon sect monks have always been reckless. If they had not suffered a serious setback, they would never give up such treasures.

It can be said that the fight between Wei Zhong and Yu Si was most likely the important reason why Yu Si was killed.

This then triggered all subsequent actions.

Shan Gu gave a few instructions and everyone dispersed.

Miaoli Shan followed Wei Zhong curiously:

"I didn't expect that when you were taking the thunder, you would actually meet Yu Si."

Wei Zhong turned back:

"Why, is Fellow Daoist Yu Si very famous?"

Yu Tianze then came up and said:
"More than just famous, the other party is no ordinary person in the middle stage of Yuanying. He has an extremely powerful magic technique and is the strongest among his peers.

"Friend Wei was able to make them turn back despite the difficulty. You should not be underestimated."

Wei Zhong shook his head:
"Fellow Daoist Yu, please don't make fun of me. Only Daoist Fellow Yu Si and I know what happened during the fight. It is not what you imagine."

Yu Tianze smiled:

"No matter what, the fact that Yu Si was defeated by you is enough to prove that you are quite capable. We will have a chance to learn from you in the future..."

After hearing what Yu Tianze said, Wei Zhong knew that he could not keep a low profile this time.

I had no choice but to say goodbye quickly and leave, returning to Yunxiao Lingshan.

At the top of the mountain, Wei Zhong looked at the black clouds and lightning brewing in the sky, and subconsciously started to practice the "Seven Aperture Thunder Power".

But in his heart he was thinking about the Thousand Waters Demon Sect.

It is truly shocking that the third largest demon sect in Fengzhou has encountered this disaster.

If it is true as Shan Gu said, that there is a great Nascent Soul cultivator in their sect, then their strength is almost the same as that of the two top demon sects, Wu Shi Sect and Tian Ji Sect.

What's more, it is a sect famous for its intelligence and secrecy, and knows detailed intelligence about various places in Fengzhou.

In terms of the difficulty of attack, it is probably even higher than Wu Shi Gate and Tian Ji Gate.

However, even such a force that was known as the know-it-all in Fengzhou was massacred by the demons within a short period of time after the sect's Taishang left.

Wei Zhong had to be surprised at the generosity of the demon clan.

'The late Nascent Soul cultivators can't escape.'

This kind of strength is much stronger than when they raided the Wang family.

If used to attack any Nascent Soul force, there is a possibility of success.

Moreover, the disaster that befell the Qianshui Demon Sect would have far-reaching consequences, and would inevitably make other forces feel insecure.

'Even my Yunji Chamber of Commerce is like this, not to mention other forces.'

"What a troubled time!"

Wei Zhong sighed as thunder fell from above his head, dyeing it a silver-white shadow.

……

Fengzhou,

In a valley thousands of miles away from the Thousand Waters Demon Sect.

Human and demon monks come and go in it, and the valley is full of spiritual energy, which is considered a fourth-level spiritual land.

Guan Shi sensed the abundant spiritual energy around him and sneered in his heart.

"It turns out that the spirit veins that were moved by people all came here."

Many third-level spiritual veins surrounded it, and a fourth-level spiritual vein in the middle, making this spiritual land at least fourth-level medium-quality, enough to provide cultivation for a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Guan Shi looked towards the pavilion in the center of the valley, thinking that there might be an advanced spirit gathering array inside, and maybe even a fourth-grade top-quality training room.

In the pavilion, many demon monks gathered together.

There is Huang Ze, the old man named You, and other demons.

They surrounded a monk in the middle of the room, their eyes full of ridicule.

"Master Mo, why do you have to resist so stubbornly? Your Demon Sect and my Demon Clan are originally one family. There is no need to make the relationship so stiff."

The cultivator in the field raised his head, revealing a pretty face that was somewhat cold and stern. It was Mo Jingzhi, the missing leader of Qianshui Demon Sect. He snorted:
"You demons killed my Qianshuimen, and you still have the guts to say this? You are so shameless."

After saying this, he spat out a mouthful of saliva with disdain.

It shot towards Huang Ze like a sharp sword, but was bounced to the ground with a light wave of the latter.

"Fellow Daoist has been imprisoned like this, and yet he has such means. What will happen if he enters the Demon Cleansing Pool and transforms into a demon body? I'm afraid that the late Nascent Soul stage will be within his reach." Huang Ze was not angry, but advised carefully.

But Mo Jingzhi had no intention of giving in, and a sneer continued on his pale face.

"Why bother with so much effort? Why not just let me do it?"

A mysterious monk emitting fluorescent light emerged from the crowd, causing Mo Jingzhi's heart to tighten.
"Heart demon?"

Huang Ze sighed:
"I wanted to find a powerful helper for us...

"But this Sect Master Mo doesn't know what's good for him, so I'd like to ask Brother Hutt to help."

The latter walked forward slowly with a smile on his face. The fluorescence on his body became brighter and brighter, and a huge amount of spiritual power overflowed, causing all the demons to retreat.

Mo Jingzhi, who was in the middle and had his spiritual power sealed, looked extremely pale and struggled hard, but was bound by chains and could not move.

He could only watch helplessly as that powerful spiritual force rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Nascent Soul was shattered, and then it let out a scream of pain...

Seeing this scene, the demons in the room immediately realized that the possession had already begun.

They all withdrew from this place, waiting for the day when they could successfully take over the body.

An old voice sounded beside Huang Ze's ears:
"You did a good job this time."

Huang Ze immediately turned around and bowed to an old man in return:
"Thanks to the cultivation of seniors!"

In front of him was a demon shrouded in a black robe, with only half of his face and both hands exposed.

His face was covered by a black beard, so his features could not be seen clearly. His exposed palms were like white bones, pale and without any flesh, looking quite scary.

The man was a late Nascent Soul cultivator from the Bone Demon family, named Bai Hou. It was he who led the raid on the Thousand Waters Demon Sect and achieved this victory.

"That's right. If we can dig out the location of the True Demon Realm Ascension Platform from him this time, it will be a great achievement for you. There will be rewards, and the Demon Washing Pool may be opened to us once again."

Huang Ze certainly knew that what he was talking about was not the half-baked Demon Washing Pool in the human world, but the place for cultivation in the Demon Realm that all the demons yearned for.

Entering the pool once is equivalent to practicing for a hundred years.

Although he didn't know why the clan was looking for an ascension platform to the upper realm, Huang Ze didn't care. He only cared about his own cultivation.

The excitement was evident on his face, which made Bai Hou very satisfied.

"You will go with Hutt regarding the ascension platform later."

Thinking of the fluorescent "fellow tribe member", Huang Ze's excitement subsided and he frowned slightly:
"Senior Bai Hou will not participate in what happens next?"

The latter nodded and looked towards Guan Shi who was waiting not far away.

"I still have to go to the Western Desert, so I won't get involved in this matter. You just follow Hutt."

After saying this, without waiting for Huang Ze to ask, he took a step forward and came to Guan Shi, saying with a smile:
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long!"

What is the eyebrow?

"What did we promise before?"

Bai Hou waved his hand:
"We monks should keep our word."

A black jade slip was thrown out by him in an instant and fell into Guan Shi's hands.

"The art of luck!"

Guan Shi's face was excited. He held the jade slip in his hand, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

Why did he dare to collude with the demons? It was for the secret method of luck.

The temple is guarding the precious lotus of fortune, but only knows some simple applications and has no idea how to control this treasure, which is really a waste of talent.

However, the demons had the secret of luck in their hands, so they dared to take the risk and participate in the siege of Qianshui Demon Sect.

After reading the entire secret method, Guan Shi understood that under the Heavenly Dao Contract, the demon clan had not deceived him.

Then he put the jade slip into his pocket, raised his head and bowed:
"This matter is done, I will leave now. I also ask fellow Taoists not to take the risk of revealing my affairs, otherwise the way of heaven..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky above his head, as if there was some great horror in it.

"I naturally understand, fellow Daoist Guanshi, just rest assured."

The latter then shook his sleeves, and a streak of light flashed deep into the clouds above, disappearing towards the direction of the Western Desert.

Bai Hou below smiled, took a step forward, and disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

Guan Shi, who was flying in the air, was still feeling happy, and had no idea that he was being followed quietly.

He held the jade slip tightly in his hand, and his spiritual sense continued to scan its contents.

"It really is the method of using luck."

Thinking back to the lucky lotus in the temple, he almost laughed out loud.

'With this thing, you can expect to become a god!

'What kind of precious elixir can be so reliable as to be blessed by good fortune?

"I think Shi is bound to become the first Divine Transformation Monk in Fuyun Temple. With the blessing of the precious lotus, it will be possible for him to fly to the spirit world..."

Looking at what is in my mind, my thoughts are flying.

……

In the Yunxiao Mountains, Wei Zhong finished refining a Lei Yuan Dan and a look of joy appeared on his face.

[Seven Apertures Thunder Power·Level 27 Middle Stage (%)]

"Sure enough, with the help of the Thunder Yuan Dan, the speed of practicing the Seven Aperture Thunder Art has increased significantly."

Wei Zhong was particularly delighted when he saw the lightning elixir in his body getting stronger day by day.

He had never seen his cultivation improve at such a significant speed. It was as easy as eating and drinking. Wei Zhong felt it was a little unreal.

After getting up and leaving the retreat, Wei Zhong came to the Ziyun River again.

Da Jin poked his head out and put it in Wei Zhong's hand.

As he stroked its smooth head, Wei Zhong's eyes changed drastically.

Countless columns of luck and smoke filled Wei Zhong's vision like a dense spider web.

'As time goes by, the power of destiny increases! '

He sighed, then skillfully cast his consciousness into the column of luck and smoke, following its flow, and escaped to the Fuyun Temple.

'See how the lotus is growing.'

Blinking his eyes, Wei Zhong already saw the location of Fuyun Temple.

'Pauline, there are two more bald donkeys!'

'this?'

Just when he was feeling doubtful, he suddenly saw one of them looked up in the direction of Wei Zhong and shouted:
"How brave!"

He suddenly raised his right hand and slapped Wei Zhong directly.

Wei Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly broke away from the luck connection.

At the same time, lightning and thunder spread out from his body to resist the impending attack.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion sounded from beside the Ziyun River, and dozens of miles of forests and mountains were completely destroyed. The river water poured in and formed a lake.

Wei Zhong floated on the water, protecting Da Jin's body in his hands, his face extremely gloomy.

"What kind of person can actually attack me directly through the connection of luck?"

At the same time as the doubts came, an unknown anger also arose.

"You took away my luck to raise Baolian, and you won't even let me take a look?

“This is simply too much!
"I can't stand it, I absolutely can't stand it!"

(End of this chapter)