Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1185 Heavenly Book
Tianhu's words instantly invigorated Lü Yang.

Before this, he had been thinking that even if he could elevate the status of the Heavenly Palace, he would not be able to withstand it and would lose himself in the Void.

As the saying goes: "If one's virtue is not commensurate with one's position, disaster will surely follow."

However, now he saw hope: the missing page of the [Book of a Hundred Lifetimes] was the Primordial Spirit Method, and it also contained the successful case of the Daoist Master of Magic Power!

According to Tianhu, Si Chong used the missing page of the "Book of a Hundred Lifetimes" to allow people to experience the myriad aspects of human life, transforming obsessions into tangible beings. The Dao Lord of Magic Power thus refined his primordial spirit, laying the foundation for his Dao Lord status. From this perspective, it's perfectly normal for the Dao Lord of Magic Power to have planned this.

Right.

Lu Yang couldn't help but stroke his chin. From this perspective, the possibility that the Nameless Dao Master was the Dao Master of Magic Power was indeed getting higher and higher.

Could it be that they're really revealing their own identity and playing a game of hiding it from everyone?

'However, this method of cultivating the primordial spirit must have flaws.' Lu Yang remembered that after the collapse of [The Other Shore], the Dharma Lord was in the worst condition.

'The problem with the Daoist Master of Magic Power isn't that he received the favor of the exorcists when he attained enlightenment; those things are irrelevant. As long as you reach the summit, who cares whether you climbed on foot or took a cable car? What truly worsened his condition was the gap in his primordial spirit; his foundation was flawed!'

This is perhaps the downside of taking shortcuts and being opportunistic.

Of course, Lü Yang didn't care about this. To him now, the disadvantages of taking shortcuts were nonsense. He just needed to figure out how to get to the finish line first.

".Um?"

Just then, Lü Yang suddenly looked up, sensing something, and looked in a certain direction.

[The Human World].

While Lü Yang and Tian Hu were discussing the method of the primordial spirit, Ling Xiao was not idle either, and was playing with a jade slip that was flowing with rosy light.

This jade slip was given to him by the Nameless Daoist Master.

He hasn't opened it yet; he's just scrutinizing it, as if he's returned to that day tens of thousands of years ago.

His eyes were filled with a cold smile.

'Using me as a pawn, don't you even know who you are?'

Are you the First Saint?
If it were that old man, fine, he'd be amazing. He used me as a pawn, and I had no choice but to accept it with gratitude.

Could it be the nameless Daoist master?
"Those who hide their true intentions, seemingly announcing their identity, are actually harboring treacherous schemes. If they had competed with me in the same era, it's uncertain who would have become the Dao Master!"

Ling Xiao was proud. Even the Dao Lords in the heavens respected their strength and called themselves "petty people" to their faces. But this did not mean that he was truly convinced by every Dao Lord. In his eyes, there were only two Dao Lords who were truly stronger than him: one was the Initial Saint and the other was the World Honored One.

Apart from that, he believed he was in no way inferior.

After a moment's thought, Ling Xiao slowly gripped the jade slip, took several precautions, and then sent out a wisp of his divine sense to slowly make contact with it.

In an instant, the world spun around.

When he came to his senses, he realized that a tall figure had suddenly appeared beside him, none other than the nameless Daoist Master.

Ling Xiao remained expressionless, knowing that this was not the Dao Lord's descent, but an illusion from the jade slip.

"What I want you to retrieve is a book."

A faint, mysterious voice drifted out from around the nameless Daoist Master, carrying a smile: "Although it is a book, it may actually be anything from a pseudo-history."

"A piece of straw paper, a stone tablet, a falling petal."

"It's all possible."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the pseudo-historical time you are going to is about 128,600 years ago, which is a very good time."

At this moment, the world in Ling Xiao's eyes changed. The mysterious sound of the nameless Dao Lord became the only sound in the world, and everything else was wiped out. It almost made his thoughts stop. He knew this strange phenomenon all too well. It was the feeling when he memorized forbidden knowledge!
What did I just hear?
He tried his best to recall, his thoughts racing in the silence, like carrying a mountain on his back, struggling to crawl, and only after a long time did he finally gradually come to his senses. "After the battle to suppress the Ancestral Dragon, [The Other Shore] was damaged, and all the Dao Lords were seriously injured."

"After that, each Dao Lord recuperated and repaired the Other Shore. Once the Other Shore was fully restored, the Dao Lords could ascend to the summit and seek the Dao."

"But it was at that time."

Ling Xiao gradually recalled the words of the nameless Daoist master:

"In less than a century, Si Chong and Chu Sheng have once again started an unprecedented war in the Sea of ​​Light, and what they are fighting for is the Heavenly Book that I asked you to find."

"That epic battle was extremely special."

"Because it wasn't a battle of magic. After all, if it were just a battle of magic, the initial saint's rank at that time was insufficient, and he was no match for the spirit master. He would have been defeated in a prolonged battle."

"However, the Heavenly Book does not recognize this; it only recognizes the Dao."

"Therefore, in the end, the First Sage and the Sage had three battles to determine the ownership of the Heavenly Book. In the end, the First Sage won."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's thoughts slowed down until, within his sea of ​​consciousness, the [Life-Controlling Transformation] from Lü Yang seemed to respond, suddenly blazing with light, and a crimson prairie fire swept through his sea of ​​consciousness, thus relieving some of the burden and allowing him to continue digesting what he had seen and heard.

"Three battles for the Dao: battle for Heaven, battle for Earth, and battle for Man."

"The struggle for [Heaven] is a contest of profound principles of the Great Dao. In this round, the Chief of the Spirits has the upper hand, while the Initial Saint was unfortunately defeated due to insufficient cultivation and inadequate rank."

"The struggle for land is a contest of the mysteries of heaven and earth. In this round, the initial sage has the upper hand. Si Chong focuses on self-cultivation and does not have enough understanding of the world of light and sea."

"Finally, we'll fight for [the person]."

At this point, the Nameless Daoist suddenly sighed, his deep sigh filled with helplessness: "In this round, Si Chong suffered a crushing defeat in the end."

"The spirit medium does not understand human nature."

"Therefore, in the end, the First Sage gained the approval of the Heavenly Book and left with it. The Sage was unwilling to accept this and, just three years later, launched the War of the Dao Lords."

The nameless Daoist Master finished speaking.

Only then did Ling Xiao breathe a sigh of relief, thinking it was finally over. However, the next second, an even more terrifying sense of oppression emanated from the Xuan Yin:
"The First Sage sealed Si Chong into pseudo-history, and his method was indeed clever."

"However, on the other hand, the heavenly book he originally used to forge false history could no longer be taken out, could no longer evolve history, and had to be buried with the spirits."

“Since then, the book of heaven has resonated within the fabricated history.”

"With your cultivation, as long as you seek to verify the unorthodox aspects of Yin and Yang within the fabricated history and strive for a breakthrough, you will surely be able to activate the Heavenly Book, which will then appear around you."

"All you have to do is find it."

"As for how to identify the celestial script, it is very simple. Although the celestial script is unpredictable, it can be a flower, a leaf, or a stone, but it has a sentence written on it."

"Just remember this sentence, and you can find the secret book."

"No matter how its external form changes, this sentence will inevitably remain on the title page of the Heavenly Book, which must have been left by the great power who wrote that Heavenly Book."

The content of the statement was...

At this point, boundless mystery completely filled the entire illusion, and the pressure from forbidden knowledge felt like a celestial river crashing down on him.

It would take Ling Xiao at least three years to digest and restore his mental functions.

Now, with Lü Yang sharing the burden, the three years have been reduced to half a year, and the last profound message left by the Nameless Daoist Master in the jade slip has been heard:
I am disgusted by the injustice of Heaven and Earth, and the unfairness of the Great Way; now I will restore justice for you all.

(End of this chapter)