Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1211 Dao Weapon
Looking at the [Heavenly Dao] before him, Lü Yang's gaze turned solemn.

'This is the main part of the seal.'

'If it were merely a fabricated history, Si Chong might have been able to break through, but the Heavenly Dao has blocked his escape route, leaving him with nowhere to run.'

"Boom!"

At that moment, a violent roar came again from the depths of the passage, thunder echoed within the dark passage, and boundless power collided at the deepest point.

Seeing this, Lü Yang frowned even more deeply: 'Under the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao and the mighty power of the Dao Lord, with my current cultivation level, trying to evade it is basically a pipe dream. However, if I want to contact my superior, Chong, and even rescue him, this Heavenly Dao is the only way.'

A stubborn mind becomes blocked at both ends.

How to do.

After pondering for a long time, Lü Yang suddenly contacted his main body in the [Heavenly Palace]. Soon, he received a response from his main body, and a stream of light descended from the sky.

That was a divine thought.

Normally, it's not advisable to do such a thing, as it would be very easy for the Dao Lord to discover the clues. However, Lü Yang's current situation is rather special.

Because the location of the Heavenly Palace outside the Sea of ​​Light is different from that of the Other Shore.

If the Dao Lords standing on the "Other Shore" are looking down at the false history from above and observing its changes, then the "Heavenly Palace" is on the side.

Nothing, from top to bottom, can escape the Dao Lord's notice.

However, from left to right, it's a different story.

Otherwise, Lü Yang wouldn't have gone to such lengths to send the [Heavenly Palace] out of the Sea of ​​Light. Of course, even so, there was still some risk involved.

After all, it is a divine thought capable of thought. Its inherent cause and effect will inevitably cause changes if it falls into the false history. Just like throwing a stone into a lake, it will also attract the attention of the Dao Lord. Unless the divine thought itself is pure and innocent, without cause or effect, it can completely escape the Dao Lord's sight.

Si Chong is sad.

The sunlight pierced through the sky and quickly fell into Lü Yang's palm. He then infused it with his magic power, shaping and solidifying it into a tall and imposing figure.

Unlike other Dharmakaya practitioners.

Si Chong was not burly; at most, he could only be considered young and strong. After donning the Yin-Yang Taoist robe, he looked more like a refined scholar.

But that's all.

The figure manifested by Si Chong's lingering will only have clothing and figure, but the most crucial part, the face, was completely blank, causing Lü Yang to gradually frown.

After a moment, he sighed:
'It just didn't work out.'

He had intended to enhance this remnant spirit of the Demon Lord to see if he could use it to sense the Demon Lord's true form within the Heavenly Dao, but there was no response whatsoever.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable.

After all, he had known about Si Chong's background for a long time.

It is not the lingering resentment of the spirit, but merely the angry roar of the spirit before its death. The lingering sound gave rise to intelligence, and then a new spirit was born.

Even so, the World Honored One still managed to strike back.

So to be precise, it is actually the lingering remnant of the "Spirit of Exorcism". Knowing that there is a "Complete Form of Precious Life Sutra" is already a sign that the Spirit of Exorcism has shouted loudly enough.

"Try another method."

After pondering for a moment, Lü Yang suddenly changed his incantation, directly creating a clone that overlapped with the figure formed by Si Chong's lingering spirit.

In an instant, the face that was originally blank suddenly appeared on the figure conjured by Si Chong's lingering thoughts. After a while, a face that was not handsome but rather rather ordinary appeared. This was the face that Lü Yang reproduced after Pan Huang's description.

It's a pity that it only has facial features, but lacks spirit.

Using this method, it's still impossible to sense the spirits within the Heavenly Dao's seal, but if the opportunity is seized well, it might be possible to get closer.

"Boom."

Once again, a muffled thunderous sound exploded from the depths of the Heavenly Dao, echoing loudly. At the same moment, Lü Yang, riding the remnant spirit of Si Chong, suddenly set off!

Intruding into the Heavenly Path!
In an instant, a strong sense of crisis arose in Lü Yang's perception, but he felt no fear; instead, he grinned excitedly. 'Success!'

There's only a sense of crisis, but no real crisis!

'The lingering echo of the spirit medium's voice, in essence, is no different from the voice currently reverberating within the Heavenly Dao!'

He used another echo to blend into the thunder at this moment!

Thanks to this, Lü Yang was finally able to glimpse the true face of the [Heavenly Dao], to see how it encompasses the Sea of ​​Light and how it operates in such a mysterious way.

Standing at the edge of the entrance to the Heavenly Dao, he opened his Dharma Eyes.

What he saw was a dense array of Daoist talismans, in the style of dragons and phoenixes, as if recording all the profound truths of the sea of ​​light, making his scalp tingle.

These talismans, when combined, form a completely new image.

Like two pillars reaching to the heavens, they together formed a gateway, ending at the end of the Heavenly Dao, and simultaneously supporting the entire Heavenly Dao.

'Destiny' and 'Fate'.

Lu Yang's gaze suddenly sharpened, and genuine surprise appeared in his eyes.

It wasn't because of these two avenues, which he had anticipated, but rather the dazzling light located right in the center of them that truly surprised him.

The light split into five colors, scattering into five bands of light, which then condensed at one point, transforming into a majestic dragon-shaped light and shadow with bared fangs and claws. Its head and tail joined together, its mouth holding its tail, and its tail encircling its head. In this way, it embraced each other in the middle of the gate formed by the two avenues, like a five-colored treasure lock.

One side of the lock is a soaring dragon.

On the other side are four large characters, carved with a knife and axe:
Heaven's will rests with me.

'This is.'

In an instant, Lü Yang's eyes widened, and the name "Heavenly Heart Lock" naturally came to mind, at which point he also understood the origin of this object.

'The First Emperor's most precious treasure!'

"No, this can't even be called a supreme treasure anymore; it should be called a Dao artifact! The Ancestral Dragon was even able to seize the five celestial symbols thanks in part to this Dao artifact!"

This was not something that Lü Yang realized or deduced.

This information comes with the Five-Colored Treasure Lock, and it is contained in the four words "Heaven's Heart is With Me." The Ancestral Dragon did not shy away from this and regarded it as his great achievement.

Thinking about this, Lü Yang felt a little sorry for Zu Long.

His physical body was suppressed in the Immortal Pivot, the Great Dao supported the Other Shore, his consciousness and soul were enslaved by the First Saint, and now even his treasures have been stolen.

However, more than these things, Lü Yang was concerned about its shape.

This is a lock!
'Undoubtedly, one of the reasons Si Chong cannot escape is this lock. Besides that, could the sealing of the secrets of the primordial spirit also be related to it?'

However, just as Lü Yang was about to move closer to get a better look, his already intense sense of crisis suddenly intensified, and a realization dawned on him:

We can't go any further.

'I was able to use the remnant spirit of the Spirit Master to get away with it because this is the outermost edge of the Heavenly Dao, and the Spirit Master's power is almost nonexistent here.'

'Perfectly suited to my level.'

'Going further, even if I give it my all, I cannot make Si Chong's lingering spirit reach Si Chong's standard, nor can I perfectly blend it into Si Chong's voice.'

This is not a difference in power.

In fact, being sealed here by the [Heavenly Dao], Si Chong was unable to unleash much power; what was contained in that voice was actually more of a will.

'The reason these voices within the Heavenly Dao can persist so long is due to the Dao heart and will of the Suppressing Spirit. This is a characteristic possessed only by the Primordial Spirit. My Dao heart cultivation is insufficient, which is why I cannot get past it. Only if a cultivator who has refined their Primordial Spirit were here could we possibly continue to delve deeper.'

Then the problem is coming.

I certainly can't cultivate a primordial spirit in a short time. So where should I look for a cultivator who has cultivated a primordial spirit?
(End of this chapter)