Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1062 Takeover
The four directions are a ghostly realm, and Mount Feng in the north is a place of great danger.

The Mingluo Tree Sea, though not large in Beifeng Mountain, was not small either. Its sudden disappearance quickly sparked discussions throughout Beifeng Mountain.

Especially after the Great True Lord Xinye relayed the investigation results, and then almost all the True Lords of Dongtianfa in Beifeng Mountain came out to set up formations everywhere, panic immediately spread. Many Foundation Establishment cultivators and even Qi Refining undead were talking about it in private, and all sorts of rumors were flying around.

Meanwhile, in a large city built against the mountain.

Because the environment of the Four Directions Ghost Realm is not good and there are no mortals, it does not have the large and small counties and villages that exist in the present world.

Instead, it is centered around settlements.

Each settlement is a "ghost city," and the city lords are mostly necromancers, and most of them are under the rule of the Underworld Court.

At this moment, inside a cave within the ghost city.

A man of ordinary appearance, with a deeply concealed aura, who at first glance appeared to be only at the Foundation Establishment stage, suddenly opened his eyes, a look of doubt appearing in them:
The [Sea of ​​the Netherworld Trees] is gone.

'Not only that, the three True Lords sent by the Cave Heaven Dharma are all dead, and True Lord Taihao is nowhere to be found. They even say it was the Great True Lord of the Magic Path who did it?'

The man was dumbfounded.

"What a joke! I never planned to go to Taihao Sect. This is a shameless frame-up, and even if we take a step back, I'm not a Great True Lord!"

'Could there be others sent from the mountain? How could that be? How could such an important force as the Great True Lord be sent to a place like Beifeng Mountain, which is almost fallen? Even if they were sent, they should have contacted me beforehand to act as guides, as they are unfamiliar with the area.'

As he pondered this, the man's expression hardened.

Are they fishing?
'Deliberately leaking information about the [Netherworld Tree Sea] to lure me, a spy in the magic path, into a trap? Those traitors aren't incapable of such a thing.'

The man felt he couldn't be blamed for being suspicious.

The main reason is that times have changed.

The simple and honest ancient cultivators of the past are becoming increasingly rare. Most of them have become cunning and shameless, and one could easily be tricked and killed by others if one is not careful.

'No, we have to evacuate.'

The man suddenly stood up, then quietly used his escape light to sneak towards the border of the Ghost Realm, attempting to leave Beifeng Mountain before the encirclement was completed.

'Since the death of the Great True Lord of the Underworld, the three foundational forces of Mount Beifeng have been in complete decline. I am not one of those foolish ancient undead. The reason I came from Xuan Yuan was to establish merit and achieve something greater. I absolutely cannot waste my time here; I must find a way to escape.'

However, he quickly stopped his escape.

'not good! '

With a grim expression, the man took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, only to find a clearly visible crack on the cold jade pendant.

'The Life Jade is shattered. If I go any further, I will surely die. Has the traces of my infiltration been discovered?'

The man took a deep breath, his eyes growing increasingly sinister:
'This is bad. Even though this whole thing had nothing to do with me, my connection with Longhu Mountain has been severed.'

'Those devils will find me sooner or later.'

At this moment, the man wished he could tear that bastard who had attacked the [Netherworld Tree Sea] and then pinned the blame on him to pieces.

But when he thought that the other party was a Great True Lord, he felt dejected.

'Never mind, never mind.'

After pondering for a long time, he finally rallied his spirits: "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest place."

"Since we can't get out, then we won't go out."

"I'm going to Beifeng Mountain!"

"With so many people deployed at the border, Beifeng Mountain must be empty. If I take this opportunity to sneak in, I might still have a chance to find a way out."

Thinking of this, the man immediately turned around and fled at lightning speed.

Meanwhile, inside Beifeng Mountain.

As the center of the entire Ghost Realm, the main body of Beifeng Mountain is like a towering black pillar, with its summit disappearing into the clouds and almost always shrouded in a sea of ​​black clouds.

That sea of ​​clouds was an insurmountable barrier for most undead; only a True Lord of the Undead could traverse its obstruction and reach the summit. However, once at the summit, one would see mountains beyond mountains, and in the center of the summit, a towering, majestic mountain range. At first glance, it resembled a bowl.

Inside the mountain was a surging, fiery pool of crimson treasure, yet it did not leak out in the slightest, but rather remained extremely restrained.

This is the [Ten Thousand Refinements Blood Pool].

If you look down from the sky above Mount Beifeng, you will find that the mountains and rivers of this ghostly realm, and the ghost cities of all sizes, are all centered around this blood pool.

Inside the blood pool sat a young man sitting cross-legged.

He was quite handsome, with his eyes closed and half of his body submerged in the pool of blood. With each breath, wisps of blood vapor entered his mouth and nose.

At the same time, his aura changed with his breathing, from initial silence to a surge of presence as he exhaled, just like the orthodox Dharma Body path. But when he inhaled, his presence shattered suddenly, becoming ethereal and unpredictable, like ascending to heaven.

Finally, silence returned.

This cycle repeated itself thirty-three times before the young man seemed to finally finish a round of internal energy cultivation, opening his eyes to reveal a pair of azure-green eyes.

".Um?"

Those blue-green eyes scanned the surroundings, but they didn't see the person who usually accompanied them. A hint of doubt flashed across their faces, followed by a thoughtful expression.

Then, it dawned on me:
"So that's how it is. The disappearance of the [Netherworld Tree Sea] is suspected to be due to the intervention of the Great True Lord of the Dao of Magic. Is Xinye leading Youhai and Tianlu to pursue and intercept them?"

The young man narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "Not bad, Xinye is reliable in his work. Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit, that's how it should be done."

Although everyone else has left, leaving only him in the [Ten Thousand Refinements Blood Pool], which usually has at least two Great True Monarchs overseeing it, it's not a big problem.

Is Beifeng Mountain empty?
Don't joke around. With me in charge, unless it's a Celestial Bridge Realm expert, and even then, it has to be an invincible Great True Monarch in the same realm, what risk could there be?
Foolproof!
With that in mind, the young man continued his cultivation with peace of mind.

Meanwhile, at the foot of Beifeng Mountain.

Lu Yang walked ahead with his hands behind his back, while Taihao Zhenjun followed behind him with a nervous expression. In this way, they walked through the formation set up by the Cave Heaven Law in a dignified manner.

Nothing has changed.

Despite the presence of numerous cultivators around them, not a single one noticed them, as if they had forgotten their existence the moment their gaze left them.

At this moment, all of this was thanks to a bright lamp hanging above their heads. Bright flames surged from the lamp, illuminating the surroundings, but they were the only ones left out, leaving their feet in a place where the sun and moon did not shine and the world was not yet bright.

Immediately afterwards, Lü Yang raised a finger.

Another hexagram appeared out of nowhere, and it was the [Kun] hexagram.

“Previously, it was the metal entering the mountains and forests, hiding its brilliance and biding its time. Now, with the addition of the Kun hexagram, it is the metal embracing the earth mother, bringing much blessing. This place is indeed my destiny.”

"Senior, please be careful."

Taihao Zhenjun whispered a reminder: "There are many more formations set up further up, it's not so easy to break through, and you might be discovered if you're not careful."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang glanced at her.

Then I laughed:

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I have no intention of venturing into the mountains."

"Huh?" True Monarch Taihao blinked blankly. "But the [Ten Thousand Refinements Blood Pool] is on the top of Beifeng Mountain. How can we obtain the opportunity within without venturing into the mountain?"

"Fellow Daoist seems to have misunderstood."

Lu Yang turned his back and slowly stretched out his palm towards Beifeng Mountain directly in front of him, his five fingers spread wide: "What I just said is that this place is my destiny."

"So now, I'm in charge of this place."

Put your five fingers together.

On this day, Beifeng Mountain disappeared from the [Four Directions Ghost Realm].

(End of this chapter)