Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 254 Little People

Overseas, in a remote sea area.

A streak of light flashed past, and within it was a young man with a gloomy expression: "Mother... just as Father said, she wants to harm me."

Youth is the time for enlightenment.

Since his trip to the Qing Kingdom, the young man had aged considerably. Although his lifespan had not been shortened, he had a few more strands of white hair at his temples.

The light sped across the sea for a while before finally landing on an empty island. It was as if it had passed through a transparent water curtain. From the outside, the island looked desolate and lifeless, but once inside, it was discovered that a young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth had appeared out of nowhere on the shore.

"Fellow Daoist Xu"

A complex look flashed in Chongming's eyes. He sighed, stepped forward, and cupped his hands, saying, "I'm sorry to have troubled you, fellow Daoist. I will definitely repay your kindness in the future."

If Lü Yang were here, he would surely recognize him.

The young Taoist priest before them was none other than Xu Xin, who had been at odds with Chongming on the battlefield of the Dao Conquest, and was now a Foundation Establishment True Person.

"Cut the nonsense."

Xu Xin shook his head upon hearing this, and then his figure suddenly became ethereal: "I don't want to get involved with you. Good luck, young master."

After he finished speaking, his figure quietly shattered.

Seeing this, Chongming could only sigh and think to himself, "Father said that Mother wanted to harm me, but why does he still want me to follow Mother's instructions to go to sea?"

In the Qing Kingdom, when Chongguang sent Chongming away from the Dongyang Blessed Land, he left a few instructions. Trusting his father, Chongming strictly followed Chongguang's instructions. Although his mother, the Venerable Miaoyin's, heartless actions greatly disappointed him, he still rallied:

"In any case, the Holy Sect cannot return."

Chongming took out a Bagua plate from his bosom. This was a treasure given to him by Chongguang to conceal the secrets of heaven. With this treasure protecting him, no one should be able to find him.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang's image suddenly flashed through Chongming's mind.

"At worst, I'll just tough it out!"

"To outlive one's mother to death."

As the most outstanding disciple of the Holy Sect's younger generation, Lü Yang's deeds have long been known, including his feats of outlasting the Arhat Fulong and killing the Peak Master of Butian Peak.

With the advanced experience of the First Sage, Chongming was not too confused and quickly established his strategy: "My youth is my greatest advantage. My mother is now in her third life. I can't beat her in terms of magic or scheming, so I will compete with her in terms of lifespan. I will outlive her until the day she dies!"

Fortunately, Master Miaoyin died during her tribulation, and it wasn't for more than a few years.

Bad luck allowed Master Miaoyin to break through to the late Foundation Establishment stage, but that doesn't matter. It just means waiting two more lifetimes. As long as he survives, there will always be a chance.

Thinking of this, Chongming calmed down.

However, as he turned around, he was horrified to find a figure standing on the white waves of the island's shore!
"Whoa Whoah"

The sound of waves drifted in from afar, crashing against the rocks on the shore, and also striking into Chongming's heart, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The newcomer, however, rode the waves, his feet treading on the spray, and lightly landed on the shore. His carefree demeanor resembled that of a student enjoying a spring outing in the countryside, with a kind smile always on his face. However, although he was smiling, his eyes were chillingly cold, revealing not a trace of genuine joy.

"It really took me a long time to find it."

In an instant, Chongming's expression stiffened slightly. He wanted to resist, but an indescribable pressure had already fallen on him.

‘It’s over! ’

Although Chongming has only just established his foundation, he has seen the world and even when facing a True Person in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, he is at least capable of making a move.

But the real person in front of him simply stood in front of him and sealed his magical power and will. Not to mention making a move, he could still think because the other party had not sealed his consciousness. This kind of terrifying pressure, which was almost a difference in status, could only be achieved by a Grand Master in the late Foundation Establishment stage!

At this moment, Chongming felt despair.

To his surprise, the newcomer did not grab him and refine him instantly. Instead, after examining him for a moment, the newcomer took the initiative to release the suppression.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the newcomer staring straight at him.

"You recognize me."

The four simple words, spoken with no doubt whatsoever and full of certainty, as if they had already confirmed the facts, made Chongming involuntarily lower his head: "I've heard Father mention it a few times."

“Fellow Daoist Chongguang?” Suo Huan smiled upon hearing this, then walked up to him with his hands behind his back and said calmly, “You have a good father.”

“I have been overseas for a long time, and there are many things that are difficult to communicate with the adults in the Holy Sect. Therefore, I need to cover things up and use cause and effect to confuse things. Your father fought for this position for you, which can be considered as saving your life and pulling you out of the vortex. You are really lucky, truly lucky.”

"Much better than me."

Suo Huan shook his head and sighed, while Chong Ming looked completely bewildered.

'What's the meaning? ’

However, his thoughts soon came to a standstill, and a faint light slowly emerged from his body, which intertwined to form a graceful figure.

Upon seeing this, Suo Huan quickly took a step back.

"This humble servant greets True Lord Qiluo."

The graceful figure was none other than the [Zengcai Qiluo Zhenjun] who had refined pills for Lü Yang, and now she had appeared overseas!

Seeing this, Suo Huan felt a chill run down his spine and sneered inwardly:
'That Miaoyin is indeed foolish and oblivious to her own ignorance. Doesn't she realize that as Chongguang's Daoist partner, her every move is being watched by the True Lords in Heaven?'

On the surface, this appears to be a transaction between Miaoyin and me; she sent her own son, Chongming, for me to absorb her energy. The cause and effect are clear and undeniable. However, in reality, it's the True Lord using Chongming's karma to secretly meet with me. Miaoyin is merely the True Lord's mouthpiece!

Just then, [Zengcai Qiluo Zhenjun] finally spoke: "Speak, what brings you to see me?"

"A petty person only wants to share the burdens of an adult."

Suo Huan spoke calmly and performed a proper curtsy, saying softly, "Although I live overseas, I have heard about the important events of the past few days."

"Fellow Daoist Chongguang truly deserves to be called a trendsetter of the contemporary Holy Sect. He single-handedly moved the world, but unfortunately, he failed at the last moment, which makes people sigh."

"I am no match for Fellow Daoist Chongguang's abilities; I am but a stray dog, a nobody."

"Small people can only go with the flow."

At this point, Suo Huan's tone finally showed a slight change: "This humble servant is willing to serve as a witness for the [Long Flowing Water], to share the burden for you, and to break through the current predicament."

His expression was solemn and respectful as he said:
"As you know, sir, I am a cultivator from beyond the heavens. I do not cultivate my innate destiny or refine my talent. So far, I have only used the method of gathering Qi. The [Spirit Ruins Blessed Land] in my possession is of the water element. In other words, as long as it is a position of the water element, I actually have a chance to attain it."

Even if it's just a flowing stream!

As soon as the summons was finished, [Zengcai Qiluo Zhenjun] narrowed his eyes: "You have quite the nerve. The description of going with the flow is quite fitting."

This is indeed a blind spot!
As a cultivator from beyond the heavens, Suohuan has no need for [Chentu]. He essentially uses the method of gathering Qi to strip this world of its status!

Once he takes away the "flowing water" (a symbol of his authority), it will be considered indirect proof.

Having lost the [Long Flowing Water], the mysterious True Monarch, who was suspected to be Angxiao, was now incomplete in all five elements and was about to fall from the late stage of the Golden Core realm!
However, this is not all good. Although Suo Huanqiu Jin does not require Chen Tu, it is also difficult for him to resonate with the fruit position. Moreover, as an extraterrestrial cultivator, devouring the fruit positions of this world will inevitably bring great trouble, and will certainly forge a deadly enmity with the mysterious True Monarch!
In this situation, the difficulty of finding gold is several times greater than that of finding Chongguang.

Even if one succeeds, it will be difficult to maintain the position of True Lord, especially with the great calamity of a thousand years approaching. A slight misstep could turn one into the next Lucky Daoist.

However, Suo Huan did not hesitate at all.

He was once the chosen one of the heavens, full of vigor and ambition, but now he has bowed his back naturally, like an old man in his twilight years.

"I have no other desires."

He lowered his head and said humbly, "I am willing to have the restriction placed on me by you, and I will serve you to the death, asking only for a single elixir. Even if it is only for one lifetime."

The First Holy Sect, with clouds connecting to the sky.

As the March deadline approached, Lü Yang pushed open the door to the meditation room and stepped inside. There, in the center of the room, sat a handsome young man on a futon.

The person looked exactly like him, except that there was a sharpness between his brows. After all, he was nurtured with a flying sword as his embryo, and his foundation was mixed with the sharpness of a sword cultivator, which was hard to erase. The way his lips and teeth opened and closed, his heartbeat and breathing were completely synchronized with Lu Yang's body.

Upon seeing this, Lü Yang immediately revealed a satisfied expression:
"The celestial embryo has been formed!"

(End of this chapter)