Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1133 Cruel
The power of the Dao Lord is beyond doubt.

The collapse of the Other Shore certainly caused them to fall from their realm, but it also freed them from their constraints, allowing them to interfere with the present world at will.

There is no difference in essence.

Because whether it is a Dao Lord or a Golden Core Perfection cultivator, they are equally invincible to cultivators in the present world, and the latter are even more unscrupulous.

Therefore, after the Dao Lords decided to start a massacre, almost no one in the entire Sea of ​​Light could stop them. A large number of True Lords died as a result, and the proud sons who were expected to become True Lords also perished one after another. Even their reincarnated souls were dragged out. The Sea of ​​Light was almost turned upside down.

The Celestial Pivot, the Star Palace, and the Mysterious Enclosure successively perished.

Tianfu, the ninth floor.

The Taiyin Immortal looked up at the sky, watching the four towering figures striding across the air. A deep hatred and helplessness were revealed on her beautiful face.

"No wonder, no wonder I was made to guard the Heavenly Palace."

Thinking about it carefully, although the corpse of the exorcist in Tianfu and the clues to the Dharma Body Path are there, are they really that important to the Initial Saint?

Admittedly, there is one important point.

After all, the lifespan granted by the Dharma Body Path directly conflicts with the Cave Heaven Path. But that's all there is to it, because it cannot truly threaten the rule of the First Saint.

The resurrection of the spirits does not rely on the Heavenly Palace.

In this situation, what's the point of having himself stationed in the Heavenly Palace, harboring heretics, and establishing a monetary system? Only now does the Taiyin Immortal Venerable understand:
"They're raising pigs!"

The True Lord of Tianfu can be obtained as long as you have money. Behind this ease lies mass production. One can be eaten and another can be reproduced, which is a sustainable practice of exhausting resources.

If this isn't a pigsty, what is it?

"Boom!"

Taiyin Immortal Venerable had an epiphany, but it came too late. All his thoughts were overshadowed by the shadow of death, and he was subsequently crushed into dust along with the entire Heavenly Palace.

The four Dao Lords—the First Saint, the Sword Lord, Cang Hao, and the World Honored One—divided up the Heavenly Palace, feasting heartily until their mouths were greasy with oil. After they left, the once bustling Heavenly Palace was left in complete silence, and the dozens of lights symbolizing the positions of True Lords dimmed completely.

At this point, Guanghai was finally hollowed out.

The Dao Lords made no attempt to restrain themselves from this, devouring it whole. In the end, they not only seized the four Super Realms, but also the Outer Dao Realms.

Immortal Pivot: One after another, primordial spirit thoughts broke through the void and arrived.

"Invading the Underworld is feasible."

"Perfect timing. The demon-taming creatures have taken in too many escaped creatures by using the power of the underworld. If we dismantle them, we can probably meet our needs in one go."

However, there will be some risks.

"Or, Venerable One, you could use karma to bring back some of the dead from the past. If that's enough, we won't need to deal with the Underworld."

Facing the gazes of the Dao Lords, the World Honored One sneered. Did he not understand what these beasts were thinking? They were definitely trying to profit from both sides!
'Using karma to bring the dead back isn't impossible, but the higher the cultivation level and the greater the number of those brought back, the greater the damage to myself. And after dividing them up, these beasts will become even stronger and no longer fear the Underworld. In that case, they will definitely still have to attack the Underworld.'

'If I become weak because of this, they might even kill me first!'

As for the promises made by the Dao Lord beforehand, that's all bullshit. Only a fool would believe it. The World Honored One has been in the Other Shore for so many years, how could he not understand?
He could also see through the thoughts of the Dao Lords.

Moral kidnapping.

Knowing my relationship with the demon tamer, they planned to morally blackmail me, forcing me to concede, and then discard me afterward, eliminating a competitor in the process.

Thinking of this, the Buddha's eyes grew even colder.

Given his current situation, breaking the deadlock is actually quite simple: ignore the demon-taming, join forces with the Dao Lords, and take action against the Underworld together.

This was no difficulty for him.

After all, he had watched helplessly as his demon-taming creature went to its death last time. This time, he was simply going a step further, no longer standing by and watching, and personally killing it.

As long as I have no morals, no one can hold me hostage!
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Under the watchful eyes of all the Dao Lords, the World-Honored One clasped his hands together, lowered his eyelids, and the compassionate smile on his face grew fainter and fainter, but he never spoke.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense. "Wanbao, what are you hesitating about?"

The First Sage's voice suddenly rang out, devoid of any malice, but instead carrying the earnestness of that "respectable teacher" from the World Honored One's memories:

"What's so difficult about choosing between the path of cultivation and my junior brother?"

At this point, Chu Sheng even laughed out loud: "Besides, didn't you already choose once? It's as simple as choosing the same answer again."

The Buddha remained silent.

Seeing this, Chu Sheng shook his head in disappointment:

"It seems you've had a lot of dealings with Xia Xiu."

"It's good that everyone is of one mind, but even the strongest primordial spirit cannot truly be of one mind. You have still been influenced by them to some extent."

The First Sage patiently instructed, "Of the four, you are most like me, which is why I nurtured you and allowed you to succeed Si Chong on the other shore. It's a pity that you've followed me for so long, yet you still haven't learned the true path of the Nascent Soul. You must know that all things are false, only I am real!"

"The more you interfere in worldly affairs, the more entanglements you will have in them."

"If you want to transcend, if you want to go further on the path of the Dao Lord, these things will only become obstacles for you. Back then, Si Chong died because of this."

"He has no chance to change, and he doesn't want to change."

"But you still have time."

The voice of the First Sage resounded, and the World Honored One's expression gradually softened. He wanted to refute it, but the success of the First Sage was an undeniable fact.

Sorcerers? They're just losers. No matter how loudly the dead preach, it's nothing more than an epitaph, meaningless to the living.

Perhaps that's just how it is.

This wretched place is supposed to be like this.

There is no perfect solution in this world.

"Boom!"

Under the mighty power of the Lords of the Dao, the Underworld could not be sealed off. The Gates of Hell were forcibly blasted open, revealing a dilapidated palace shrouded in darkness.

The Buddha's mind gradually returned to calm.

A compassionate smile gradually appeared on his face, but his eyes grew increasingly indifferent, as if all emotion had been severed, leaving only a cold gaze.

Seeing this, the First Sage said with satisfaction, "You really understand immediately. So what if everyone else is dead? You hardened your heart and watched it happen once before. Now you're just being a little more ruthless. Your path is so precious. It comes first. Cultivating others is meaningless!"

But at this moment.

"boom!"

Deep within the underworld, the darkness receded, and the dilapidated palace slowly opened, revealing three figures emerging one after another, accompanied by a resounding rebuttal:
"That's wrong!"

In an instant, all the Dao Lords turned their gazes toward the Underworld.

The leader of the three was none other than Dao Tianqi, whose eyes were filled with determination. Standing to his left and right were Lü Yang and Zhifa Chiyuan Zhenjun.

However, the person who just spoke up to refute the First Saint was not Dao Tianqi.

Rather, it is the Supreme Lord of the Primordial Law.

This ancient master, who has persevered from the golden age to the present, from living beings to the dead, appears completely at ease even when facing the first saint.

"Wanbao, let's make a deal."

The True Lord of the Supreme Dharma spoke with utmost ease, and laughed:

"As long as you help us stop the First Saint, all the ancient True Lords of the Underworld will voluntarily feed to you, helping you to regain your Dao Lord status before everyone else."

"how?"

(End of this chapter)