Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 360: Resurrecting a Soul from a Borrowed Corpse
"To truly live."

After hearing Lü Yang's words, Master Tingyou was slightly taken aback, then took the "Secret Record of Immortal Embryo Preserving in the World" handed to him by Lü Yang and began to read it with a slight frown.

After a moment, he exhaled a deep breath.

"Indeed."

However, after speaking, he looked at Lü Yang and said in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly think of reviving me? That True Monarch is not dead yet."

"Doesn't the patriarch want to take revenge himself?"

Lu Yang said in a deep voice, "There are still fifty years left. If the patriarch can truly recover and return to the Foundation Establishment stage, there is still a chance for him to break through to the Golden Core stage!"

Upon hearing this, Ancestor You was even more puzzled and frowned, saying, "What hope is there for breaking through to the Golden Core stage? That old ghost from the Ye family is just living in seclusion and hasn't perished yet. The [Soil on the Wall] still has an owner. Even if I recover to my former peak, it's impossible for me to obtain gold. I'll still be a withered bone in a tomb."

“There is hope, Master.”

Lu Yang pointed to the Myriad Spirits Banner behind him: "With the ancestor's talent, if he could take the nascent fruit positions within here and use them for his own purposes, wouldn't there be hope?"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Tingyou was immediately stunned.

He never considered the nascent form of the Fruit Realm within the Myriad Spirits Banner, because in his view, it was undoubtedly Lu Yang's trump card for seeking gold.

But now, he wants to give it to himself?
".no."

Master Tingyou immediately shook his head: "The Golden Position is hard to come by. This nascent form of the Dao is very important to you. If I use it, it will be of no benefit to your path of cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang waved his hand and said, "My mind is made up, there is no need to say more. As you know, it will be very difficult for me to reach the stage of seeking gold within fifty years. However, you have hope. Wait for you to break through first, and then come and support me in seeking gold. This is the way to maximize the benefits."

"After all, we still need to revive the Way of Witchcraft and Ghosts, don't we?"

At this point, a bright smile appeared on Lü Yang's face: "Given time, wouldn't it be wonderful if the Ancestor personally beheaded that old devil of the Ye family?"

"This"

Upon hearing this, Ancestor Tingyou held his breath. To first protect someone who had broken through to the Golden Core stage, and then have him protect him—what immense trust this was!
Never heard of it!
Even if they are brothers, masters and disciples, fathers and sons, how could they possibly give up a path to the Golden Core realm? They would be lucky if they didn't fight to the death!
Thinking of this, Master Tingyou was truly moved.

“Alright.” He looked solemn and gave Lü Yang an ancient bow: “I promise you, if I achieve the Golden Core stage, I will do my utmost to help you break through.”

"You're too kind, Master."

Lu Yang still performed the disciple's salute, giving full emotional value: "The younger generation of disciples only hope that the ancestor can achieve something and carry forward our Wugui Dao in the future."

Actually, it's no use if Master You doesn't make any promises.

After all, Lü Yang has absolute control over the banner spirit that has been baptized by the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes. Even if Ancestor Tingyou succeeds in seeking gold, he will not be able to get rid of it.

However, there's no need to say it aloud.

That's really hurtful.

'Although I might not be able to obtain gold in this life, it wouldn't be a loss if the patriarch succeeded. Then, with a newly awakened Golden Core, wouldn't I be able to walk with impunity?'

Of course, that's still too far off.

The damage inflicted on Ancestor Tingyou by a thousand years of barely surviving was too great. Even after absorbing the original body and recovering somewhat, it was still impossible to fill this hole.

"Even if he were resurrected, the Ancestor couldn't ascend to the Foundation Establishment stage in one leap. He would have to start all over again from the early Foundation Establishment stage, gradually restoring his former innate abilities. However, with the Ancestor's aptitude and talent, and with my help, he should be able to accomplish it within fifty years."

The most urgent task is to revive the economy!

Lu Yang had already planned for this. To condense a celestial embryo, he needed at least a superior spiritual treasure, and now he had just found a perfect target.

Above Skull Mountain, countless iridescent colors blended into one.

The blood energy that originally belonged to the sect master of Shenwu Sect, shining brightly like the rising sun, has now been reduced to a mere spark, which could be extinguished at any moment.

Undeniably, the Divine Martial Sect has something special. The sect leader of the Divine Martial Sect may not be considered strong in the late Foundation Establishment stage, but his blood energy is as abundant as the sea, making him very resilient. He survived a fight for half an hour without dying.

Of course, this is also because Xiang Ye, who has reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, did not actually make a move. He was more focused on suppressing the sect master of Shenwu Sect, calming his spiritual energy, and dissipating the aftershocks of the battle, so as not to damage the eight hundred miles of Skull Mountain below, causing the earth veins to collapse and thus incurring divine punishment.

"Boom!"

With a final, deafening roar, a dazzling array of colors blotted out the sky, pressing down on an old man with bristling hair and beard, who was holding a gleaming axe in his hand.

This is the most precious treasure of the Divine Martial Sect.

[The Divine Martial Dragon Binding Axe]!
This superior spiritual treasure, which is in charge of killing, has now been pushed to its limit by the sect leader of the Divine Martial Sect. The dragon on the axe seems to have completely come to life.

Judging from the imposing presence, the old man remains as majestic as ever.

However, his back gradually hunched over, his hair became disheveled, and his eyes were filled with despair. He seemed to want to take a step, but suddenly stumbled.

The next second, he suddenly let out a blood-curdling howl:

"The Divine Martial Sect is dead!"

A heart-wrenching sound resounded, the last trace left by the Divine Martial Sect in this world, but it was ruthlessly covered up.

"Hahaha!"

"I should have known this day would come. When I came here to establish my sect by imperial decree from the Sword Pavilion, I should have known that this day would come sooner or later."

The voice of the Shenwu Sect Master abruptly stopped.

Before he finished speaking, he had already swung his axe!

In an instant, the roar of dragons and the howl of tigers were heard, and the axe and halberd split the sky, actually cutting through the curtain formed by [Star Concealment], and flying towards the direction of the northern frontier.

"Ok?"

Upon seeing this scene, a young man dressed in black in the sky suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking down with a hint of doubt:
"Hongju?"

He knew the level of the Shenwu Sect Master all too well. It was impossible for him to break through his supernatural power. Did he really think there was some kind of miracle of sudden emergence in this world?
If so, then someone must be behind this!

Xiang Ye thought it over and over and concluded that only Hong Ju, a fellow Foundation Establishment Perfection Grand Master, could have secretly made a move. But what was his reason for doing so?
The sect leader of Shenwu Sect did not escape.

What escaped was merely the superior spiritual treasure, the Divine Martial Dragon-Binding Axe, and it was fleeing towards the Divine Martial Sect's mountain gate; it was still a sitting duck.
".not good!"

The next second, Xiang Ye seemed to realize something, his expression suddenly changed, and then he used all his supernatural powers to look at the Divine Martial Gate in the distance.

But then I saw the distant northern frontier, inside the Shenwu Gate.

The fortune and merit that once soared into the sky and belonged to the Divine Martial Sect have now been completely plundered, and the treasure vault that was originally filled with spiritual materials is now so full that even mice can run through it.

"You beast, how dare you steal my food?!"

Xiang Ye was furious. He never expected that someone would dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. While he was dealing with the True Person of Shenwu Sect, this person went to raid the enemy's lair!
Immediately afterwards, a beam of light descended into the Divine Martial Gate.

It was none other than the Divine Martial Sect's superior spiritual treasure, the Divine Martial Binding Dragon Axe. Lü Yang reached out and easily took it, then smiled slightly at Xiang Ye.

"court death!"

Xiang Ye was about to make a move when a burst of magical light blocked his view, and Lü Yang's figure also disappeared from the spot.

"Hongju, it really is you!"

Xiang Ye immediately raised his eyebrows, only to see Hong Ju standing with his hands clasped in the center of the divine light, his bright yellow eyes, like lamplight, meeting his gaze with a hint of bitterness.

"Done!"

Lu Yang flew away, severing the cause and effect with the [Tribulation Wave]. As for the aftermath, he naturally left it to Hong Ju, letting him take the blame!
(End of this chapter)