Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 308 Nothingness exists where there is something, and something is nothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, the [underworld messenger] opened his mouth wide.

Within its gaping maw was a tongue like a river of blood, and sharp teeth were the pile of white bones. A shrill scream seemed to come from the mouths of thousands of ghosts.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the greatest sound is silent, and the terrifying divine power caused Lu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness to shake violently. Golden light immediately protected his consciousness.

【Wanjin Gong】.

This innate divine ability is a standard life-protecting technique. With the blessing of this divine ability, one can withstand the blows of axes and halberds without suffering any damage, and it can even protect one's sea of ​​consciousness!

However, the strength of [Netherworld Messenger] is clearly far superior to that of Lü Yang, after all, it was created by [Angxiao], who started as a late-stage Foundation Establishment Grand Master.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light transformed from [Wanjin Gong] shattered amidst the shriek of [Mingcha]. The terrifying sound waves echoed and reverberated within Lü Yang's sea of ​​consciousness until his consciousness, soul, and memories were completely shattered into a jumbled mess, at which point the shriek ceased.

But in the next second.

"Ah."

A golden light suddenly appeared, and before the [Netherworld Messenger] could react, a sword light rose from the shattered sea of ​​consciousness and slashed over!
"Not dead yet?"

The Underworld Messenger blocked the sword light with a look of astonishment, only to find that his Dharma body was disintegrating inch by inch under the illumination of this sword light, just like ice and snow melting away!

【The Lord of Military Revolution】!
Lu Yang certainly wouldn't hand over the [Tribulation Wave] to his clone, so at this moment he used a part of the [Master of Weapons and Leather] that symbolizes "leather".

Revolution means change.

When things reach their extremes, change occurs!
This supernatural power can alter the properties of matter, turning gold into iron and iron into mud. Under its influence, the [Netherworld Messenger] felt his originally light soul body suddenly become countless times heavier, and his originally ethereal divine consciousness gradually revealed a real and tangible metallic touch!

"How can it be"

The Underworld Messenger stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered: "You were struck by my [Fierce Yin Howl], and your sea of ​​consciousness was shattered. How can you still fight against others?"

The answer is simple.

'What does the shattering of my clone's consciousness have to do with my main body? As long as my soul hasn't been completely destroyed, and the [puppet] is still there, I can force him to fight!'

Even so, Lü Yang was already cursing in his heart at this moment.

'Where is Hongju? Where is True Lord Qingcheng Feixue? Why didn't they make a move? How could they not see such a powerful [Netherworld Messenger] invading my consciousness?'

Where are my teammates? Help!

At the same time, the [Netherworld Messenger] seemed to see through Lü Yang's thoughts and sneered, "Don't hold on to any illusions. No one can help you right now."

"As soon as you awoke, I spread out the [Wojiao Stone]. Now, in your sea of ​​consciousness, even if millions of years have passed, the outside world is but a breath. Perhaps someone has already come to your rescue, but before they can save you, you will have been tormented by the loneliness of this place to the point of giving up thinking."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Underworld Messenger thought Lü Yang would be terrified.

However, what met his gaze was Lu Yang's burning, greedy eyes.

'There's actually such a supernatural power.'

Lu Yang was astonished. Millions of years could be reduced to a single thought. The various methods of the [Netherworld Messenger] were clearly designed to abandon the physical body and target the soul.

Which fruition does this correspond to?
'【The Underworld】!'

Thinking of this, Lü Yang became even more impatient. There had never been a cultivator of the [Netherworld] in the world before. This was the first one he had ever seen!
How was it repaired?
'This monster's magic is very peculiar. Although I hadn't noticed it before, the interaction of our energies after the battle gave me a sense of familiarity.'

It's a bit like a fairy!
'Holy crap, could this be a celestial spirit imbued with the energy of the Underworld? Not only the Heavenly Fiends and Earthly Fiends, but the Underworld can also give birth to celestial spirits!?'

Almost instantly, Lü Yang thought of his golden talent, [Innate Immortal Spirit]. If the [Netherworld] could truly nurture immortal spirits, wouldn't he also have a chance to attain the Fruit of Emptiness, a matter concerning the Nascent Soul Dao Master? This might be his opportunity to reach the pinnacle in the future!

However, Lü Yang quickly calmed down again.

'Not necessarily. This monster is clearly a contingency plan left by [Angxiao] within Yu Suzhen's body; it may not be naturally formed. The situation in [Netherworld] is still unclear.'

As for the threat from the [Underworld Messenger], he didn't take it to heart at all.

A single breath can be millions of years?

This one is simple.

With a thought, Lü Yang disconnected the [Puppet on a String] and waited for a moment before reconnecting the clone.

In that instant, the situation outside had changed dramatically.

"Boom!"

Hongju made his move.

In fact, Hongju had already made his move the instant the [Underworld Messenger] appeared, but the [Underworld Messenger] used his supernatural powers to infinitely prolong the time.

However, after Lü Yang severed the link with his clone, he immediately broke free from the influence of the [Netherworld Messenger]'s supernatural power. The tens of millions of years he spoke of also turned back into a mere instant. It wasn't until Hong Ju used his magic to pull the [Netherworld Messenger] out of the clone's sea of ​​consciousness that Lü Yang was able to take control again.

After this series of actions, all the damage was blocked by the clones.

Lü Yang himself is completely unharmed!
Meanwhile, Angxiao, who had been secretly observing, also noticed the change in the battle, but seemed rather disinterested: 'It seems you're not planning to intervene, fellow Daoist?'

The messenger from the underworld did not die.

This shows that the Daoist behind the scenes chose to give up, preferring to hand over the innate Daoist sin to him rather than reveal his true identity.

If Lü Yang could hear Ang Xiao's thoughts, he would be filled with helplessness. "Is it that I don't want to kill the Underworld Messenger?"

I can't beat them!

The next second, a vast and boundless power suddenly descended, and it was none other than the True Monarch Qingcheng Feixue, who had been squatting overseas and watching the show all along, who made his move.

The unique nature of the [Underworld Messenger] was clearly enough to attract her.

However, Angxiao didn't seem to care much.

The [Netherworld Messenger]'s strength is actually not that great; he merely used a portion of the [Netherworld] energy to create it, making it look intimidating but ultimately worthless.

The key point isn't here either.

Now, who still remembers the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits?

The obstacle of perception!
The appearance of the [Netherworld Messenger] is specifically used to attract the attention of others, thereby cooperating with him to activate the illusion of perception and cast spells to hide the banner of ten thousand spirits.

'I'll accept this innate curse.'

At this moment, everything was silent.

An invisible shadow spread out, obscuring the mind and clouding perception, so much so that no one remembered it, or even if they saw it, they subconsciously ignored it:

The Banner of Myriad Spirits is still guiding the primordial evil!
This process had been interrupted by Lü Yang, but it was resumed without anyone noticing, and no one present noticed such a significant change.

Except for Lü Yang.

The obscuration of perception falls upon the clone, causing them to overlook even what they see. However, Lü Yang, who witnessed the scene through the [puppet], is an exception!
Unfortunately, he saw it, but was powerless to stop it.

"The Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits!"

Lu Yang tried to speak up to warn them, but his voice was drowned out. No one responded, and he could only watch helplessly as things unfolded.

'In his previous life, he probably took away Chongguang Daoxie in the same way, under the watchful eyes of all the True Lords!'

'Unlike when facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he probably can't conjure something from nothing or deceive their senses out of thin air when facing a True Lord; he'll likely just be able to distract them more!'

'Distract the True Lord!'

'In the past life, it was through a great war; in this life, it's like fishing with that monster.'

'As long as True Lord Qingcheng Feixue becomes interested in his bait, he can use the Barrier of Perception to make him ignore other things.'

'That's too ominous!'

Lü Yang sighed helplessly in his heart. The Innate Daoist Degenerate was originally his goal, and he was even thinking of using the metal nature of the Innate True Person to calculate another talent.

It seems we have no choice but to give up now.

But at this moment.

"Kacha!"

A crisp, explosive sound suddenly rang in everyone's ears, shattering an invisible barrier out of thin air, thus removing the influence of the obsession with perception!

"Huh? Who is it!?"

In an instant, the voice of True Monarch Qingcheng Feixue resounded in all directions, and his immense divine sense instantly locked onto Angxiao, who was about to take away the innate Dao sin.

At this moment, the guidance has been completed.

However, Angxiao, the one who started it all, frowned.

It was not only because the barrier of perception suddenly shattered and True Lord Qingcheng Feixue discovered his existence, but also because of the Myriad Spirits Banner that he was holding in his hand at this moment.

'So heavy!'

Not quite right!
The Wanling Banner, which he had initially considered ordinary, underwent unexpected changes after absorbing the innate Dao abhorrents!
The next second, a calm voice drifted out:

“When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is something inaction and nothingness.”

"Mu Changsheng left [Wuyoutian] here for posterity."

For a fleeting moment, even with Ang Xiao's composure and calmness, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, for he was all too familiar with that voice:

"...Innate True Person Mu Changsheng!?"

In a flash, Angxiao suddenly understood where the weight of the Myriad Spirits Banner in his hand came from.

'This is the sinking of a high position!'

In his later years, the Innate True Man desperately sought the first-grade true qi and sought "emptiness proof," but in the end he died because of his pursuit of "Eternal Flowing Water." He originally thought he had become just an ordinary person.

However, looking at it now—

'He actually succeeded back then?!'

　I overslept today, so there are only three chapters left. I might have to work overtime tonight, and I'll make up for the missed chapter later when I have a chance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)