Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 200 A Baffled Great Achievement
The sea of ​​clouds reaching the sky and the Holy Fire Cliff.

To this day, few in the Holy Sect know what happened; they only think that their own True Lord has gone mad and that's why he came out to fight the True Lord of the Sword Pavilion.

Only a Great Master who has reached the Foundation Establishment stage truly understands the situation.

For example, Hongju.

"puff!.!"

In a quiet room, Hongju suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling a certain mystical energy rooted in his bloodline dissipating at a visible speed.

"impossible!."

Hongju stared blankly at the blood he had spat out. The blood should have been a pale gold color, but now it had turned into a glaring crimson.

"True Lord... is dead?" Hongju looked bewildered. He was Hongyun Daoist, or rather, he was enlightened and shaped by the essence of the former [Heavenly Fortune Bright Light True Lord] when he was still in power, and finally became a Great True Person who had achieved the Foundation Establishment Perfection. Therefore, a trace of gold nature always remained in his bloodline.

However, now, this golden energy has dissipated!

There is only one possibility for this to happen: the soul of the [Heavenly Fortune Bright Light True Lord], the source of his metal element, the Daoist Hongyun, has been scattered!
But how is this possible?

How difficult is it to kill a True Lord? Their soul is protected by the metal element, so even if they fall from their original position, they can easily escape from other True Lords through reincarnation.

Unless the two sides are not on the same level.

But how could that be? As far as he knew, the True Monarchs within the Holy Sect had no enmity with his own True Monarch, and their cultivation levels were not higher than his own True Monarch's.

Furthermore, for a Golden Core True Monarch, fellow practitioners are also very important.

Therefore, even if a True Man of Chongguang appeared to compete with Daoist Hongyun for the position, most of the True Lords would just stand by and watch rather than directly intervene.

Apart from
'Snowflakes Flying Over a Rainbow!?'

Hongju didn't dare to pronounce the name aloud, after all, this was Sacred Fire Cliff, and if he did, True Monarch Qingcheng Feixue would definitely be able to sense him.

However, he remained certain of his guess. There was only one possibility: Xue Feihong, that bitch! She was once a junior of a True Monarch, but since her last reincarnation and regaining her position, her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and now she has broken through to the middle stage in just a few hundred years!

Simply incredible!

In the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, the grotto-heaven is permanently secure. Unless the Nascent Soul Dao Master intervenes, the grotto-heaven will no longer be in danger of collapsing, and the process of regaining one's position after reincarnation will be greatly accelerated.

It sounds simple.

However, in reality, many True Lords have reincarnated and spent thousands or even tens of thousands of years without breaking through to the middle stage, and they are still in danger of losing their grotto-heavens.

Is this step so easy to take?

'That bitch! She definitely used some kind of slut-selling trick.'

Hongju abruptly stopped the roar in his heart.

Because, without his knowledge, the secret chamber where he had secluded himself had become damp with water, and a sense of unease was rising within him. This was the way heaven and earth were responding to the resentment in his heart.

"vomit!"

The next second, Hongju suddenly spat out a mouthful of water. The spring water was cool and refreshing, and as if it had appeared out of nowhere, it stirred up his internal organs in a mess.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

While coughing, Hongju hurriedly activated his supernatural powers to sever the karmic ties, then took out the [Book of Shared Fate and Changing Fortune] and quickly wrote down the words:
I have never harbored any disrespectful intentions!

As the writing fell, another surge of merit and fortune flowed into it, finally stopping Hongju's vomiting and halting the disintegration of his physical body.

"You can't hate, you have to laugh."

The mid-stage of the Golden Core realm is a completely different story!

The grotto-heaven is eternally secure, and the fruit of its rank is bestowed upon it. Its connection with heaven and earth is so close that it is unbelievable. If mortals keep thinking about it, it will surely receive a response!

Hongju gave a bitter laugh.

Of course, he wasn't laughing bitterly for the sake of Daoist Hongyun. As a True Person of the Holy Sect, the only thing that could make him laugh bitterly and feel despair was for himself. "I am formed from a drop of True Monarch's essence and blood. My entire path of cultivation is entirely entrusted to True Monarch. Even if I reach the peak of Foundation Establishment, there is no possibility of ascending to the throne. Now that True Monarch is dead, my days are numbered. I will live for a few more years before my physical body disintegrates and I go with True Monarch. I won't even have a soul!"

Without a soul, one cannot be reincarnated!

If Master Hongyun were still alive, he would have no worries about his lifespan due to the connection between his metal and metal natures. However, now, he can only live for another two or three years at most!
How could he be willing to do this?
Thinking of this building, Hongju began to calculate with his fingers again, almost sparking with his fingertips, determined to find the culprit who caused the downfall of Daoist Hongyun!
After a while.

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Hongju remained silent.

His chiseled face was filled with bewilderment, and he was rubbing his hands so hard they were almost broken: "How could this be? No, no, no, no, that's not right!"

No matter how you calculate it...

I killed Master Hongyun?
It must be a calculation error!

"The inherently evil Chongguang and Yuantu must have tried to obscure the secrets of heaven and cause and effect, preventing me from finding the truth. I will never let them live under the same sky!"

Hongju lowered his hand, his eyes filled with hatred, yet he was helpless. He knew very well that the reason he hadn't been slapped to death yet was simply because he still had value. After all, he was a Great True Person who had reached the Foundation Establishment stage, and the True Monarchs of the Holy Sect wanted him to die on the battlefield.

Almost simultaneously, a streak of light flew into the hall.

Hongju looked on dejectedly, and saw a spiritual light unfold, transforming into a handwritten note with only one line: "Help me ascend the throne, and I will grant you a lifetime of glory."

"...Chongguang?"

Hongju was taken aback upon seeing this, then suddenly sat up: "That's it! If he ascends to the throne and takes control of the [Covering Lamp Fire], perhaps he can save my life."

Thinking of this, Hongju suddenly felt a sense of boundless freedom.

Inside Sacred Fire Cliff, there is another grand hall.

Master Chongguang sat in the head seat, while Master Yinshan stood beside him.

Just then, Master Chongguang suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had received some kind of response. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his gaze.

The current situation is much better than he had expected!
With Hongyun dead, his biggest problem was eliminated, allowing him to make arrangements more calmly and increasing his chances of getting gold several times over!
Therefore, when the hall flashed with divine light and Lü Yang stepped out, Master Chongguang immediately laughed loudly, stepped down from his seat, and came to Lü Yang's side, patting him on the shoulder: "You've worked hard, Yuan Tu."

"It's not hard work for my uncle."

Lu Yang shook his head and said solemnly, "My senior uncle said he had a great matter to entrust to me. I wonder what it is? I will do my best to help him even if it means my death!"

Look, what is loyalty?

So reliable!

Master Chongguang showed no displeasure at being interrupted by Lü Yang; instead, he laughed even more heartily: "Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony with you, Yuan Tu."

After speaking, the three of them sat down facing each other.

"Speaking of which, haven't we discussed this matter with Yuan Tu before?" Chong Guang said casually. "Yuan Tu probably doesn't know how to ascend the throne and seek gold yet, does he?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang's heart stirred slightly; finally, some valuable information was coming!
He wasn't entirely ignorant about seeking gold; after all, there was a Master Tingyou within the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner. However, Master Tingyou was, after all, a self-taught practitioner.

Or rather, apart from the four major powers of the east, west, south, and north, all other sects are unorthodox.

The only difference is which one is wilder and which one isn't wild enough.

For example, some long-established sects also have True Lords presiding over them. In the eyes of the Holy Sect, such sects can barely be called unorthodox sects.

But that's it.

Compared to them, Chongguang, as the direct descendant of the Holy Ancestor, definitely had a more systematic and precise understanding of the methods for ascending the throne and seeking gold.

Therefore, Lü Yang immediately sat up straight, cupped his hands, and said, "Please give me your instructions, Uncle-Master."

(End of this chapter)