Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1189 Raise your hand
[Heavenly Palace]

Inside the majestic palace, golden light converged and lingered endlessly. Four mysterious beams were lined up in a row, but only one of them was lit up, transforming into the throne on the main seat.

On the throne, a man with a resolute face sat quietly with his eyes closed.

[The position of the Xuanwu Protector of Destiny].

It is none other than the Demon-Slaying Immortal!

Compared to before, now that he has switched to cultivating the Conferred God Technique and attained a divine position, the Demon-Slaying True Man has undoubtedly experienced a tremendous improvement in his cultivation.

Not only has he recovered his True Monarch cultivation level from when he was in charge of the Sword Dao, but he has also made further progress and is only one step away from becoming a Great True Monarch. As long as all seven of his subordinate officials return to their positions, he will be able to break through smoothly. Therefore, he has been adapting to and mastering his greatly increased power these days.

However, at this moment, he was startled awake from his meditation.

"This is."

His gaze shifted, and the Demon-Slaying Immortal immediately looked at the spot beside him. Then, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Fellow Daoist Tingyou has broken through."

Before the words were finished, a ray of sunlight fell.

This is Lü Yang's true form.

Wherever the gaze falls, one sees within the [Mi Luo Palace], in the mysterious realm representing [Destiny], beams of light converge and illuminate a person.

He was dressed in white, his hair as white as snow, and his handsome face carried the spirituality bestowed by heaven and earth. At this moment, he also opened his eyes, and a star-like wisdom light flowed in his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the wisdom light also burst forth, and it seemed that endless Dao talismans were colliding within them.

Soon, strange phenomena appeared.

Lu Yang saw the fruit of the Ancestor Tingyou, the [Worry-Free Heaven], rising slowly like the rising sun, along with the light and color transformed from [Destiny].

These were all taken from Ling Xiao.

Although not as exaggerated as True Lord Feixue, Lingxiao, as a pawn valued by the First Saint, still possesses an equally exaggerated amount of residual imagery of "Destiny".

At this moment, these fixed numbers manifested themselves in light and shadow.

Mountains and forests, rivers, lakes and seas, birds and beasts, the sun, moon and stars, life and death, nobility and lowliness—all things, both abstract and concrete, are gathered within it.

However, above all these images, there is a handprint that spans the heavens and the earth, encompassing the universe. Its five fingers are outstretched, each finger like a majestic divine mountain, suppressing a part of the images. Finally, the five fingers are clenched into a fist, encompassing all the images in the palm.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the imagery surged violently. The "destiny" that had been suppressed by a palm strike went berserk, trying to shake off the massive, clenched fist and escape control.

The powerful counterforce caused even the Listening Ancestor's body to tremble violently.

A little bit of crimson spilled from the corner of her mouth.

However, at that moment, the light swirling around the Heavenly Palace immediately converged to bless him and alleviate the impact of the backlash from the imagery.

I do not know how long it has been.

As time passed, the backlash from [Destiny] gradually weakened, seemingly adapting to the control of the Great Hand and being completely melted into the mysteries.

Only then did Patriarch Tingyou finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"call!"

In an instant, the colossal hand and all the images vanished, and within the [Mi Luo Palace], countless lights and colors together propelled a brand new throne to emerge.

[The divine position is established to govern all things and bring peace!]
After the divine position, Lü Yang saw the colossal hand formed by the "Heaven in the Palm," and then the hand seal disintegrated, with each finger transforming into a divine office.

The Heavenly Saintly Official is in charge of rewards and punishments, and matters concerning the noble and the lowly among the human world.

The Holy Official Jin Tianyuan is in charge of the five metals, as well as the affairs of birds and animals.

The Zhongtian Chongsheng Divine Official is in charge of the land, mountains, rivers, and forests.

The Celestial Official is in charge of rivers, lakes, seas, and wild animals.

The An Tian Xuan Sheng Divine Official is in charge of the division of stars and celestial spheres.

"Boom!"

At this moment, not only did the aura of the Listening Ancestor surge, but Lu Yang himself also exhaled deeply, and five-colored ripples suddenly appeared in the halo behind his head.

Immediately afterwards, the halo spontaneously disintegrated, revealing illusions of myriad divine scenes, the Eight Trigrams, a mortal sea of ​​calamity, a colossal hand reaching the heavens, and a crimson setting sun. The colossal hand and the Eight Trigrams were noticeably larger, even threatening to overshadow the crimson setting sun. The Investiture of the Gods technique was becoming increasingly perfect!

Moreover, with the support of the divine position, the power of [Heaven in the Palm] and [Dripping Heaven Essence] has obviously increased significantly, surpassing the other three profound mysteries.

However, Lü Yang didn't care about any of that at the moment.

The next second, he leaped up, first bowing to Ancestor Tingyou as usual, then joyfully exclaimed:
"Congratulations, Ancestor!"

Upon hearing this, Master You's brows immediately relaxed, and he shook his head with a smile: "Being able to contribute to your cultivation has always been my wish."

"Where are you talking?"

Lu Yang immediately retorted: "Ancestor, and also the Demon-Slaying Master, Suo Huan and Xiao Ru, we are of one mind and body, and are fellow practitioners on the path of cultivation."

“Every success is a blessing, a loss is a loss.”

"What kind of cultivation is it that only benefits one person? If I improve, you, the Patriarch, will also improve; if the Patriarch improves, so will I. This is true cultivation!"

Lü Yang speaks very eloquently.

Especially Suo Huan and Empress Xiao, who thought they had become invisible, did not expect that Lü Yang would specifically mention them, obviously he had not forgotten them.

Empress Xiao's eyes were brimming with affection, almost dripping with tears.

He has me in his heart!
After a while, Lü Yang finally calmed everyone down before he could take his time, bid farewell to Butianque, and leave.

[The Human World].

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged, his eyes, usually full of wisdom, now also flashing with scheming and intrigue. As he was pondering, a thought suddenly struck him, and he turned around to look.

"Fellow Daoist has returned?"

Upon seeing Lü Yang descend once more, Ling Xiao immediately sensed something was amiss, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his previously calm eyes.

'Stronger'

Although there was no obvious difference, his intuition told him that Lü Yang had made significant progress compared to before, which was simply unbelievable!

Having reached this level of cultivation, is it still possible to progress like this?

But the next second, he adjusted his emotions. Good progress! This is how rapid progress should be. Otherwise, how could he believe that the other party could attain enlightenment?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao immediately stood up:
“Fellow Daoist, I have come up with a strategy regarding that nameless Daoist Master that might be able to deal with him. It just depends on whether you are willing to try it.”

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang raised an eyebrow: "What strategy?"

Ling Xiao immediately smiled:

"report!"

"Lord Dao, in this game of chess between heaven and earth, no matter what moves we insignificant pawns make or what brilliant moves we play, we cannot break the deadlock."

So it's better to raise your hand.

"Reporting the matter of the Nameless Daoist Master to the First Sage and letting that old man handle it is definitely more reliable than us making wild guesses here."

Before Ling Xiao could finish speaking, Lü Yang had already grasped his entire plan and quickly realized: 'It's not just about reporting someone; it's also a brilliant strategy to divert attention! If used properly, it might even shift the focus of the First Saint, creating more room for me to maneuver!'

However, risks also exist.

'However, the current sage is certainly on guard now, so it's impossible to hide it from him. The best approach is to add more variables and confuse his judgment.'

Moreover, the Nameless Daoist Master was always a thorn in Lü Yang's side.

With an unknown identity, purpose, and means, this person was, in some ways, even more dangerous than the First Saint in his mind.

After all, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

"Ling Xiao is right. The only one capable of dealing with a Nascent Soul Dao Master is another Nascent Soul Dao Master. We should let the Nascent Soul Dao Master investigate the Nascent Soul Dao Master, and let the Dao Master Dao Master investigate the Dao Master!"

(End of this chapter)