Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1194 I've been waiting for you for a long time
[The Human World].

Lu Yang withdrew his gaze, let out a long breath, and suddenly realized something. He looked up at the high heavens: 'Everything is ready; only the east wind is lacking.'

Everyone has made arrangements.

If there's anything missing, it's the Underworld. However, the Dao Lord there has strict controls and rigorous screening, making it impossible to sneak in.

"Well, nothing in this world is ever perfect."

'Given Dao Tianqi's physique, even if he does nothing, as long as he successfully awakens, he will inevitably draw a significant portion of the Initial Saint's energy.'

If we really involve him in the plan, things might go wrong.

With that in mind, Lü Yang stopped worrying about communicating with Dao Tianqi and spent the rest of his time patiently recuperating, striving to get back to his peak condition.

Time flies, years pass.

On this day, Lü Yang awoke from his seclusion, then opened the panel and looked at Mu Changsheng through the [Off-screen Observer], his eyes gleaming with colorful light.

Almost simultaneously, within the overseas Immortal Alliance, Mu Changsheng also opened his eyes, emerged from his meditative state, and slowly walked out of his secluded cultivation chamber. During this process, the world around him was also distorted, the cause and effect from the past were modified, and time turned around and flowed backward around him.

He returned to the day he spoke with the Buddha.

Everything that followed seemed like an illusion. The conversation never ended, and the golden-robed monk simply stood there with his hands clasped together, smiling.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time."

The year has come.

Lu Yang immediately understood that they were going to take him to the pseudo-history. It seemed that the leaders of each sect were ready and had reached a consensus.

The next second, the monk said softly:
"In what manner do you intend to enter pseudo-history, fellow Daoist?"

"...There's still a choice?" Lu Yang said, somewhat surprised, as he took over Mu Changsheng's position.

"of course can."

The monk couldn't help but laugh and said, "There are two methods. If you enter in your prime, the cause and effect will show something unusual, and it will be easy for the Dao Master to discover the clues."

"If one chooses to fully integrate into the pseudo-history, abandon all cultivation, and only choose a foothold, then one will be much more concealed and it will be difficult for the Dao Lord to detect it."

After listening, Lü Yang raised an eyebrow, keenly noticing the key point. After a moment of thought, he didn't pretend to be stupid and asked directly, "Does the Dao Lord have no way to keep a close eye on the false history? Since you were able to personally send me into the false history, do you still have no way to grasp and control my movements?"

The monk shook his head upon hearing this:

"The closer we get to the present moment, the stronger the Dao Lord's control becomes; the closer we get to 129,600 years ago, the more blurred our vision becomes."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang suddenly understood.

'Because of the spirit medium.'

'He is trapped in a fabricated history, yet he has never ceased his efforts to break free of his prison. The closer we get to the point where he is sealed away, the more easily the Dao Lord's power will be affected!'

This was an unexpected surprise.

If the Buddha's words are true, then he could have been even bolder in his actions regarding the fabricated history.

Despite this, on the surface, Lü Yang still manipulated Mu Changsheng to show a worried expression: "In that case, what if I encounter danger?"

The monk shook his head: "You can only rely on yourself."

"That's why I asked Ling Xiao to cooperate with you. Once you enter the pseudo-history, it's best to find him as soon as possible and hand over all the tasks to him."

".I see."

Lu Yang sighed and then continued, "Then I will choose the second option: abandon my cultivation, choose a different path, and completely integrate into the pseudo-history."

Upon hearing this, the monk immediately frowned.

He had just said so much in order to get Lü Yang to choose the first option so that he could take better care of him, but he didn't expect Lü Yang to choose the second option instead.

But soon, his brows relaxed: "The demon-taming's requirements?"

Lü Yang nodded: "Senior is wise."

"let it go."

The monk shook his head. If it were anyone else, he would have insisted on making the arrangements, but this was the first time the demon-taming technique had been used, and he couldn't very well overstep his bounds.
Moreover, he had already obtained that peculiar supernatural power that resonated with the Heavenly Dao and handed it over to Ling Xiao. The task of spreading it could be entirely entrusted to Ling Xiao. If Mu Changsheng really had any other targets, it would be good to have Ling Xiao draw their attention away from them.

Thinking of this, the monk stopped insisting.

"Anything else to say?"

Lü Yang shook his head: "No more."

"Let's go then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lü Yang's gaze, which had been fixed on Mu Changsheng, suddenly spun around as the blazing white light of causal law instantly overwhelmed his entire vision.

'They really came with lightning speed.'

Lu Yang raised his head, and as the blazing white light of cause and effect grew brighter, his body gradually floated away, arriving at a dark and mysterious realm.

【The Great Web of Cause and Effect】.

The empty universe, with countless nets spreading outwards endlessly, together constructs the history of the Sea of ​​Light, like a rushing river.

However, on the other side of the net, like two sides of a mirror, there is another dark net of cause and effect, quietly suspended in the universe. If the former is a straight line, then the latter is a ray, one end of which is locked 129,600 years ago.

This is precisely the fabricated history we see today!
'I see. ’

"The World Honored One sent me and Ling Xiao to the False History. The method of revising the False History is essentially still changing cause and effect, only without many restrictions."

Because pseudo-history does not involve the present world.

Because altering causes and effects can easily affect reality, it faces many limitations in the present world. However, pseudo-history is not so troublesome; it can be altered in any way.

'However, this is still a big commotion!'

Lu Yang's gaze gradually drifted upwards, and in a daze, he seemed to see the outline of a majestic seven-story mountain emerging above the dark universe.

【the other side】!
Clearly, the powerful surge from the Dao Lord once again revealed the true form of the highest point of the sea of ​​light, and the wills of the Dao Lords collided in the void.

Sword Lord, Cang Hao.

Magic power, spells.

With the addition of the World Honored One, all the Dao Lords except for the First Saint made their move, and everyone reached an indescribable, unspoken understanding.

The Spell Master and the Power Master were the first to act, seemingly to rescue Si Chong. Sword Lord, Cang Hao, and World Honored One also immediately intervened to stop them. It was all reasonable. The power of the five masters stirred up a monstrous wave in the river formed by the false history. From the waves, three streams of light flew out one after another.

Lü Yang saw it clearly.

One of them was sent into the false history by the Master of Magic. It had a vast aura and an extremely high status. It should be the Master of Magic's eldest disciple.

The other one is Lingxiao.

The last one was Mu Changsheng.

Through Mu Changsheng's perspective, Lü Yang looked up and gazed into the distance, finally seeing the figure perched high on the "Other Shore," overlooking the sea of ​​light.

As insignificant as ever.

They remained silent and observed indifferently.

Then—it locked onto itself.

"Fellow Daoist, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)