Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1169: Move
[The Master of Nourishing Life].

Flying Snow True Monarch sat cross-legged, her aura fluctuating, yet her consciousness drifted infinitely, as if she had arrived in a magnificent and boundless palace.

Of course, this is not the [Heavenly Palace].

It was all an illusion created by Lü Yang's divine sense. He dared not send True Monarch Feixue into the Heavenly Palace at this time; the risk was too great.

On the Dao Platform of the Great Luo Heaven, Lü Yang lowered his eyelids.

As a color talent, the [Outside Observer] has a wide range of uses.

Whether it's the previously mentioned "designed program" or "actor substitution," these are just some of the uses. There is an even more fundamental use.

As the name suggests, it means "observation".

At this moment, the colorful light of the "observer outside the drama" shone brightly in his eyes, and soon, large amounts of text appeared one after another:
【Qingcheng Feixue Zhenjun】

[Born in the first history of Guanghai, the spirit of the Huaihe River Dragon Lord was reborn as a baby girl and flowed into the second history of Guanghai. After being adopted, she joined the First Saint Sect.]

From then on, she cultivated true qi, built her foundation, and attained enlightenment. Her cultivation progressed smoothly, and no matter how perilous the situation, she always managed to turn misfortune into good fortune. However, despite her seemingly glamorous life, she was actually bound by a series of predetermined fates. Although she was invincible on her path, there was only one way she could walk.

[Until the initial sage initiated the plan.]

[The First Dragon emerged from the underworld, possessing the body of the Old Dragon King, and seized his position, body, and soul through the "Seizure of the Huai River." He struggled futilely before death, ultimately dying with regret.]

This is the end for True Lord Flying Snow.

'In the previous life, if it weren't for my and [Angxiao's] intervention, she wouldn't even have had the chance to self-destruct; almost everything about her was locked away by the First Saint.'

The key to this was capturing the Huai River.

As long as the Ancestral Dragon still possesses the imagery of "Seizing Huai," no matter how much True Monarch Feixue's cultivation level increases, he will never escape its control.

'Her only way to break the deadlock is to resolve the issue of "seizing the Huai River."'

What is meant by "seizing the Huai River"?

To put it simply, True Lord Feixue is the reincarnation of the true spirit of the First Historical Huaihe River Dragon Lord, who was killed by the First Dragon himself.

'This history occurred in the first history, which is now considered pseudo-history. The possibility of it being pseudo-history was brought to the forefront by the First Emperor, just as I previously demonstrated [Heavenly Fire]. Once this possibility is unleashed, the events of pseudo-history can immediately become reality.'

In short, 【夺淮】is a special attack against Fei Xue.

Therefore, when the First Sage was creating the Second History, he removed the Dragon Lord of the Flowing Water from the history, turning the original six Dragon Lords into five.

Of course, this setup is not without its flaws.

The simplest way to break this deadlock is to cultivate a new [Long Flowing Water] Dragon Lord.

Because the Huai River Dragon King is the "Long Flowing Water" Dragon King, if a new "Long Flowing Water" Dragon King is created, the target of the "Seize Huai River" campaign will be changed.

Unfortunately, this path was also blocked by the First Saint. Originally, Mu Changsheng had the hope of becoming the [Long Flowing Water] Dragon Lord, but his soul was taken away out of thin air.

As a result, all their efforts ultimately failed.

'Therefore, this path is definitely blocked. In that case, there are only two other paths we can take.'

The first path is to be enlightened by the Buddha.

In this regard, the value of unity is still very high. As long as Feixue is converted by the World Honored One, the "Seizing Huai" technique will be of no use to her.

Therefore, the second option is more reliable.

'They have been converted by me.'

In short, the mysterious power of the "Destiny Reform" was used to forcibly incorporate the Flying Snow True Lord into the Investiture of the Gods system, thereby avoiding the influence of the "Seizure of Huai".

This method is more feasible.

There's only one problem: how to keep it from Chu Sheng.

The [Life-Controlling Revolution] is such a profound mystery that even if it is not activated, it is absolutely impossible to hide it from the eyes of the First Saint.

However—there's always a way out.

'It's not impossible to deceive the First Saint.' 'Someone has done it before.'

Thinking of this, Lü Yang took a deep breath and watched as True Monarch Feixue delved deeper into his divine sense, a hint of tension gradually appearing in his eyes.

Inside the palace created by divine will.

As Feixue Zhenjun continued on his way, he soon arrived at a spacious study. He pushed open the door and immediately saw a book on the table.

Take a closer look.

Instantly, information about the Huaihe River Dragon Lord, the Ancestral Dragon, and all information related to his own origins flowed into the heart of True Monarch Feixue.

The sheer volume of information and the intensity of the impact were so great that even with the cultivation level of True Monarch Feixue, she couldn't help but groan and take a step back, her towering chest heaving several times, her chest surging like waves. It took her a long time to calm down, and when she opened her beautiful eyes again, they were filled with astonishment and anger.

'Is that so?'

Is it true or false?

As a Holy Sect True Lord, she almost instinctively began to doubt the information she had seen, until she discovered something unusual in her sea of ​​consciousness.

'This is.'

True Monarch Feixue's gaze narrowed slightly. It was a hazy gray color, within which a faint crimson shimmered, but the true nature of the color could not be discerned.

As one of the most important pieces in the game of the First Saint, True Monarch Feixue made the correct judgment almost instantly: 'Someone has placed a piece on me! Is it aimed at the First Saint? That doesn't make sense. Is that hazy gray color some kind of covert technique? How can he be sure it can fool the First Saint?'

At this moment, True Lord Flying Snow was filled with countless thoughts.

But in the end, she calmed down: 'Interesting, so you want to fight that old man? In that case, I'll grant your wish.'

She even had some expectations.

Over the years, from the time she established her foundation until now, she has thought about rebelling against the control of the First Saint, but she has never succeeded.

Even she herself vaguely understood:

'Before this, other Dao Lords must have tried to tamper with me, but the First Saint discovered them all and dealt with them thoroughly.'

Now another one has arrived. Will he succeed?
With this thought in mind, True Monarch Feixue withdrew from the palace created by her divine sense, and then watched as the divine sense shattered little by little in her hand.

Hopefully it will work out.

The next second, True Lord Flying Snow left [Master of Nourishing Life].

Then, her consciousness plunged into darkness, all her thoughts frozen in the previous instant, like an ant trapped in amber.

Xianshu, overseas.

Lu Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, held his breath while staring at the outside world through the eyes of True Monarch Feixue via the [Off-screen Observer].

At this moment, the universe fell silent.

Lu Yang saw that above the head of True Monarch Flying Snow, there seemed to be a phantom spirit being lifted up, leaving the body, and constantly approaching the infinitely high and distant place.

That's a hand.

A hand, larger than the ocean or even the entire Immortal Pivot, slowly lifted upwards, carrying True Monarch Flying Snow all the way to ascend.

During this process, the palm grew smaller and smaller, from originally spanning the Immortal Pivot to being comparable to a continent, then becoming the size of an island, and then continuing to shrink until it completely transformed into the appearance of an ordinary person. Only then did the palm slowly stop lifting, as if it had finally reached its limit.

At the same time, True Lord Flying Snow was also shrinking.

Her frozen gaze revealed nothing from a first-person perspective; only Lü Yang could glimpse a few scenes from a third-person perspective.

That was an eye.

It wasn't because the other person only showed one eye, but because the other person's face was so imposing that he, being so small, could only see one eye.

Her majestic eyes, like a celestial realm, pulsated with light as if stars were being born and dying, carrying an eternal, almost Dao-like indifference. She calmly examined the Flying Snow True Monarch in her hand, but her gaze seemed to transcend the Flying Snow True Monarch, fixing directly on Lü Yang standing behind her:

"Oh, it's just a small fish."

(End of this chapter)