Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1116 Nascent Soul Pill, Start the Furnace!
The underworld, Mount Bazhong.

As the radiant light of cause and effect dissipated, Lü Yang opened his eyes. The radiant Bodhisattva before him clasped his hands together, chanting Buddhist mantras, looking docile.

Everything is ready.

Lu Yang waved his hand, signaling him to leave. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he released the Bodhisattva Baolun Wugou, the former Grand Tutor, and the True Lord Taihao.

"It's all gone."

In the battle of Mount Baizhong, all the cultivators of the Netherworld's Cave Heaven were wiped out in one fell swoop, so there was no point in these ordinary Golden Core True Monarchs following him anymore.

"Do not approach Mount Luofu."

Leaving behind a single sentence, Lü Yang said no more. The portal conjured by the [Zongbu God] appeared behind him, and his figure sank directly into the endless sea of ​​mist.

The next second, the three of them, who were about to say something, suddenly froze on the spot, looking around blankly, as if they had been in another world. They couldn't remember why they were here. The warning to leave was still echoing in their ears, but they couldn't remember who said it.

".not good."

Taihao Zhenjun looked nervous. Although she had forgotten her memories, fear still lingered in her heart. Therefore, she did not hesitate and decided to follow the good advice.

Let's get out of here!
Mount Luofu.

When Lü Yang landed in his escape light, he was greeted by a scene of festive decorations and joyous celebration, with countless cultivators gathered together, cheering with abandon.

Clearly, the outcome of the battle at Mount Bazhong has been brought back by the True Lord Zhifa Chiyuan, which explains the ecstatic joy of the three foundational undead.

However, the moment Lü Yang arrived at Mount Luofu, the previously bustling noise suddenly began to fade away, and the sky over the Underworld grew increasingly gloomy. Then, a young man draped in a crane-feather cloak emerged from the shadows, stood politely before him with his hands clasped, and a questioning look on his face:

"How is it?"

Upon seeing this, Lü Yang immediately cupped his hands in greeting: "The Ancestral Dragon's primordial spirit has been drawn out by that person, and it is very likely that he will seize control of the Underworld. Senior, please be extremely careful."

The boy nodded slightly:

“I already know about this matter, but Senior Zulong has already cultivated his primordial spirit. Although he is in the Underworld, I cannot find him. I can only wait for him to take action.”

"It's good that you're on guard, senior."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "As for the Nascent Soul Pill, I already know everything about it. As long as the [Dragon Tiger Mountain] is complete and the final image is added, we can start the furnace."

"So you'll have to wait another three years?" The boy blinked.

Lü Yang decisively shook his head:

"No, delay will only lead to unforeseen changes. Three years is too long. It will only give the Dao Lord more time to make his moves. The more pieces the Dao Lord has, the lower our chances of winning will be."

"So, right now."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if sensing something from the depths of the universe, a thunderous sound rang out. Upon seeing this, the young man nodded slightly: "Where are your magic power and spells?"

"Senior Brother Wanbao will go and talk to him."

At this point, Lü Yang raised his head, sensed the cause and effect, and after confirming that there were no extra memories out of thin air, he smiled and said, "It seems that the matter has been settled."

If something goes wrong, the Buddha will surely inform himself by changing the cause and altering the effect.

Since there are no changes in cause and effect now, it means everything is going smoothly.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then chuckled softly, "Let's begin then."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step back and disappeared into the shadows once again. The voices that had just faded away returned to Lü Yang's senses.

Immediately afterwards, a soft laugh was heard:
"Senior Dan Ding, please forgive my lack of proper welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blazing light of Dharma shone from the top of Mount Luofu, like heavenly fire streaking across the sky. It traveled all the way to Lü Yang before dissipating, and a person emerged from it.

This person was dressed in a Taoist robe, carrying a sword and a seal; he was in formal attire.

He was one of the three foundational cultivators, besides the Supreme Dharma Holder True Lord, another Immortal Bridge Great True Lord, and also the supporter of the magic path from the mortal world.

"Lingming greets Senior."

The old man bowed respectfully, but his expression towards Lü Yang still showed a hint of apprehension, completely unexpected that the other party could do something so significant.

More importantly, just now, he received instructions from the present-day Xuan Yuan.

'Fully cooperate with the [Alchemy Cauldron].' 'What is this for?'

The old man was filled with worry. He felt that something in his sleeve was like a hot potato, so he quickly took it out and handed it to Lü Yang.

Lu Yang stared intently and saw that it was a miniature mountain. The mountain was dark and murky, similar to the Void Stone. Dragon shadows coiled around its outer side, and the dragon's head hung high on the mountaintop. Its eyes shone like the sun and moon. Inside the mountain, among the dense forest, a fierce tiger was coiled.

It is indeed [Longhu Mountain]!
"Originally, it would have taken more time, but thanks to the Dao Lord's personal intervention and the senior's harvesting of a large amount of necromantic essence at Mount Baizhong, it was completed ahead of schedule."

The old man's explanation made Lü Yang's eyes light up slightly:

'It seems even the Lord of Magic is getting restless. Is it because of that promise of "saving the Summoner"? Indeed, the Summoner is the true core of the three foundations.'

Lü Yang took a deep breath and accepted the [Longhu Mountain] token.

It was only the size of a palm, yet when actually lifted, it conveyed an unparalleled weight—the weight of knowledge and imagery from a distant history.

The myth of Longhu Mountain.

"The elixir of immortality originated from Dragon Tiger Mountain. Only after the Ancestral Dragon swallowed it could one become a born Dao God. The Nascent Soul Pill, by recreating this myth, can push the imagery within the pill to its ultimate limit!"

What's even more ingenious is that, given that the target is the "Other Shore" and the "Other Shore" has an inseparable relationship with the Ancestral Dragon, the Nascent Soul Pill, by borrowing this imagery, can also greatly enhance its effect on the "Other Shore." The First Generation Pill Cauldron Peak Master truly calculated every aspect, and there is absolutely no exaggeration in his words.

"Fellow Daoist, you may leave now."

Holding the Dragon Tiger Mountain in his hand, Lü Yang looked around and chuckled softly. The old man, on the other hand, looked terrified and dared not say a word before quietly leaving the spot.

Only Dan Ding remained.

The next second, as magic power was injected, [Dragon Tiger Mountain] floated out of his hand, then swelled with the wind, and in an instant transformed into a towering divine mountain.

At the same time, the pavilion inside Flaming Mountain was also taken out by Lü Yang, and then reshaped in the radiant light, revealing the true form of the alchemy furnace, which was then set up on Dragon Tiger Mountain. With just this simple action, intense heavenly light immediately broke through the dark sky of the underworld and fell down.

[Setting up the tripod]

Lu Yang continued his movements, changing his incantation again.

He slapped the [Dutian Qingding] at his waist with force, and then rolled like a tide, releasing the [Ziqing Doushuai Fire], which contained both purple energy and blue light.

[Ignition]

Amidst the billowing flames, light and shadow suddenly appeared in Lü Yang's eyes, and the sunlight falling from above made the sky of the underworld appear transparent.

He saw it.

Deep within the underworld, the young man in the crane cloak looked at himself with worry. It was the light of his own power that blocked the direct interference of other great forces.

look up.

The great web of cause and effect was layered upon layered, and the Five Elements seal stood tall and firm. It seemed that two gazes were also cast over, those of the World Honored One and the one who mended the heavens.

Further up, in the present world, Lü Yang seemed to see a surging sea of ​​mist, and a pair of narrow eyes within it; he saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and a beautiful woman sitting quietly within them; he saw a strange figure deep within the sea of ​​light, surrounded by countless rays of magical light, its form indistinguishable.

'[Angxiao], flying snow.'

Lu Yang silently thought to himself that he was very familiar with the first two people, but the third person was a complete stranger. However, judging from his aura, he should be a Great True Lord of the Dao of Magic.

"Boom!"

The scenery before my eyes changed once again.

Everything that had been seen before vanished, replaced by an even greater power that replaced everything. All that could be seen were terrifying faces.

They huddle outside the underworld, indescribable, undefinable, and ineffable in appearance. Only in the moment of eye contact can one barely understand them as "faces." And so they cling to the edge of the underworld, silently watching themselves within.

Lü Yang made no attempt to hide his gaze from them.

The next second, he took out the golden book formed from the ancestral dragon's legacy and threw it directly into the alchemy furnace that had already been ignited by the [Purple and Green Tushita Fire], and then made a hand seal.

[For medicinal use]

"Nascent Soul Pill, start the furnace!"

(End of this chapter)