Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1229 Meeting Si Chong!
A dark vortex, carrying the power to shatter everything.

Given the perilous nature of the place, the Daoist Master of Cultivation would not rashly enter. Instead, he first condensed a divine thought and then tentatively sent it into the vortex.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Daoist Master felt as if his divine thought was being subjected to immense forces from countless directions simultaneously, and a faint pain appeared.

Moreover, even the individual rank itself seems to have undergone a change within this dark vortex. The originally distinct world collapsed and shattered within the vortex, and all rank ceased to exist. This change is equally dangerous for the primordial spirit, which could be crushed if it is not careful.

However, it is still within the scope of what we can handle.

The Daoist Master of Cultivation took a deep breath. He was determined to obtain the Yin-Yang of the Insect God, and he was willing to take a slight risk for it.

The next second, he stepped forward.

His primordial spirit was fully revealed at this moment, and an overwhelming radiance gathered behind him, transforming into a supreme and holy halo that slowly rippled outwards.

In an instant, the sky and the earth shook.

The scenes within the Heavenly Dao faded away, turning into nothingness.

Including Lü Yang, who, riding on the coattails of the Daoist Master of Cultivation, successfully entered the Dark Vortex under his protection and began to survey the environment.

'What's this.'

What you see is a dazzling array of colors, divided into four hues. Earth, water, wind, and fire formed the prototype of the world, but it was destroyed in the next second.

Above these four colors of light, there is a scene as clear as the sun and moon hanging high, yet difficult to reach. Within it, a majestic sea of ​​light is revealed, with celestial realms rising and falling, appearing vibrant with life and all things flourishing, which is in fierce conflict with the chaotic light below.

This is a spectacular sight.

A beam of light serves as a dividing line; above it lies the vast, already fully formed void, while below it remains a chaotic void ravaged by earth, water, wind, and fire.

Future, present, past.

Time, which should be abstract, is clearly visible at this moment. This is only the result after viewing it from a broad perspective; upon closer inspection, many changes are revealed.

"Just keep walking."

The Daoist Master of Cultivation slowly stepped forward, and with that one step, he and Lü Yang immediately felt an invisible wave sweep over their entire bodies.

Their current location is where they were just now.

This step has taken them a century later.

The cultivation master was naturally unaffected, but Lu Yang, or more precisely, the Foundation Establishment soul currently being manipulated by Lu Yang, had his lifespan reduced by a hundred years out of nowhere!
'hiss! '

Lü Yang instantly realized the strangeness of this place: 'Time is torn apart here; one step forward could be a hundred years ago, the next could be ten thousand years ago!'

Soon, the Daoist Master of Cultivation verified his idea. One wrong step and they went from "a hundred years in the future" to "three thousand two hundred years ago". In an instant, the Foundation Establishment soul controlled by Lü Yang became more than three thousand years younger. This was not an illusion, but a real reversal of lifespan!

'not good! '

The next second, Lü Yang immediately said, "Wait a minute, we can't go any further."

".really"

The Daoist Master stopped and frowned as well: "If we continue, it might lead us back to a time before we were even born."

The Foundation Establishment soul manipulated by Lü Yang was at its peak, because the Dharma Body Dao had not collapsed in the pseudo-history, so Foundation Establishment True Persons also had a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years.

The same principle applies to those who cultivate immortality.

If they had gone any further and taken the wrong step, ending up back in time 200,000 or even 300,000 years ago, they would most likely have vanished!
But this is not the way to go.

Lu Yang looked around at the densely packed fragments of light around him. Each fragment represented a point in time, and they all gathered together in one place.

The spirit of the sage resides within one of those moments in time.

Compared to the present, and with absolute certainty from 129,600 years ago, the spirit of the succubus was most likely within the fragment of light corresponding to that point in time.

How do I find it?

Lu Yang was in a bit of a predicament. Time here had been completely shattered, with fragments scattered everywhere. Finding the precise point in time was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

What he hates most is that these fragments of light are different from the landscape of cause and effect. Nothing remains; only the purest power of time is at work. Therefore, he cannot use these fragments to glimpse ancient times or even more distant history, but must bear the influence of the power of time.

On the other side, the cultivation master was equally annoyed. 'My body possesses only the essence of a primordial spirit, lacking the foundation for existence. If I could obtain a matching physical body, how could I be affected by these fragments of time?'

For a moment, both of them were at a loss.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a wave of energy erupted in the scene before them, like a stone thrown into a lake, creating ripples that instantly shook the entire dark vortex.

This wave passed through the dark vortex and spread outwards, turning into a deafening echo.

'This is... Si Chong attempting to break the seal!'

Lu Yang instantly realized the change, and the Daoist Master of Cultivation reacted quickly as well, immediately starting to calculate with his fingers, trying to find the location where the fluctuation appeared.

Upon seeing this, Lü Yang immediately understood.

'Does Si Chong also believe that someone will come to save him?'

Imagine if Si Chong hadn't relentlessly challenged the seal; there would have been no way to infiltrate the Heavenly Dao, let alone find him.

Then the question comes:

Was it a glimmer of hope, or was it premeditated?

If it's the former, then it's admirable; if it's the latter, then the appearance of the Daoist Master might indeed be as he guessed, the work of the Spirit Master!
Thinking of this, Lü Yang glanced at the Daoist Master of Cultivation, only to see that the other party's expression was quite gloomy, clearly sharing the same doubts as Lü Yang.

"Fellow Daoist?" Lü Yang asked deliberately.

The cultivation master finally came to his senses and quickly adjusted his mindset: 'So be it, I have to meet him eventually, otherwise how will I steal the [Yin Yang]?'

"Boom!"

Another loud bang was heard, as Si Chong was still trying to break through the seal. This time, the Daoist Master finally focused his attention on a fragment of light.

".Walk!"

The cultivator's thoughts raced, and he immediately took a step forward, directly stepping into the fragment of light.

In an instant, Lü Yang's expression changed slightly!

Even in the era when the Dharma Body Dao existed, a time span of 129,600 years was not something a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator could withstand!

'A miscalculation.'

Lu Yang frowned as he watched the Foundation Establishment soul, manipulated by the [Puppet on a String], gradually become illusory, about to be erased by the power of time.

However, despite this, he was not flustered.

After all, they had arrived at their destination, and based on his understanding of the person, theoretically, the other party wouldn't abandon someone whose Foundation Establishment soul was about to perish.

—And that is indeed the case.

The next second, Lü Yang felt that the Foundation Establishment soul he was controlling suddenly received the blessing of some vast and mighty power, and its lifespan suddenly increased!
In an instant, it increased to over two hundred thousand years!

The illusory soul was restored to solidity, rendering the erosion of time ineffective and allowing him to see the environment of this fragment clearly.

"Wow."

A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a refreshing warmth. Birds sang and flowers bloomed, and a three-story pavilion stood atop a mound.

Inside the attic, the sound of reading aloud drifted out.

In front of the pavilion, a young man wearing a tall hat and square shoes, dressed in a loose robe, holding a ruler in his hand, was looking over with a curious expression.

At this moment, Lü Yang and the Daoist Master of Cultivation had already realized the truth.

However, before they could speak, the young man stepped forward first and laughed:

"This humble Taoist priest is in charge of exorcising evil spirits."

"I met two fellow Taoists."

(End of this chapter)