Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 548 If You Ask for Gold Now
Upon hearing these words from True Lord Feixue, Lü Yang felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow.

Forbidden knowledge!

This secret belongs exclusively to the World Honored One and is unknown to all cultivators in the world. Even among Golden Core True Monarchs, very few know this secret.

As a taboo, this knowledge carries "weight." When Lü Yang suddenly heard it, before he could even adjust, his previously smooth-flowing spiritual thoughts immediately felt as if they were weighed down by mountains, making thinking difficult. As a result, the world in his eyes slowed down at that moment.

'not good.'

Lu Yang understood that it wasn't that the world had slowed down, but rather that his reaction had slowed down; in reality, True Monarch Feixue's speed had not decreased at all!
To his dismay, even his thoughts slowed down.

Activate the magical artifact. Cast a spell?
There was no time at all. While he was thinking about these things and trying to take action, True Lord Feixue would probably have already torn him to pieces and humiliated him at will.

'A madwoman. She really is a madwoman!'

'She's truly going to any lengths, even daring to use forbidden knowledge in magical duels and spreading it indiscriminately. Isn't she afraid of attracting the attention of the World Honored One?'

Only when Lü Yang finally adapted to the immense pressure brought by this forbidden knowledge did the world before him return to normal, followed by a dizzying sensation.

Time seemed to have been erased.

In the blink of an eye, he found himself disintegrating into a dark gold color once again, being held in the hands of True Monarch Feixue, who was constantly refining it with his magic power!

If he had recovered even a little later, he probably would have died suddenly!
Even so, it was all thanks to the powerful recovery ability that [Heaven] brought him. If it were an ordinary True Person, their Dao Foundation would probably have been shattered by True Monarch Feixue.

The next second, Lü Yang immediately activated [Heaven and Earth Respond to Me], attempting to use the power of heaven and earth to move away. However, True Monarch Feixue had already seen this method of his before, so how could she fall for it again? She flicked her ten fingers, and streams of light fell down, sealing off the surrounding heaven and earth completely.

However, Feixue Zhenjun's expression changed slightly very quickly.

Because she discovered that as her disadvantages grew, Lü Yang's energy not only did not weaken at all, but instead intensified and became stronger!
One reason for this is the [Unyielding Sword Intent]!
The other is [Heaven]. Although many images have been simplified, it does not mean that the mystery of this second-grade true skill has lost its previous wonder.

It still possesses the wondrous power of the Dharmakaya!
[Dharmakaya]: The more severe the damage to oneself, the greater the blessing on one's magical power and supernatural abilities.

The combination of these two factors actually made Lü Yang's condition even better than when he was unharmed. At this moment, he focused his mind, made hand seals, and chanted incantations, instantly unleashing a thunderous sound:

"To be paired with the most mysterious and secluded place, to stand high above and guard the capital for a long time!"

As the incantation resounded, countless scenes appeared within the dark gold that Lü Yang had transformed into, forming a magnificent and splendid palace.

【Xuandu Blessed Land】!
As soon as this blessed land descended, it instantly stabilized all things, stopped Lü Yang's decline, and allowed him to recover. He raised his hand and unleashed another dazzling sword light!
Faced with this scene, True Lord Feixue simply extended one finger.

[Unyielding Sword Intent]!
"Constant dripping wears away a stone!"
The sword's edge and the fingertip collided, instantly creating a dazzling array of colors that blocked Lü Yang's sword from advancing even an inch.

"Boom!"

The deafening roar continued, and golden light filled the sky. When the scene faded away, Lü Yang was seen standing unharmed in the distance.

"Blocked again."

Lu Yang was somewhat astonished. This was a titled sword intent, yet it had managed to fight Flying Snow True Monarch to a draw without even scratching a hair on his head.

However, Lü Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

".Um?"

In the distance, Feixue Zhenjun frowned slightly, quietly looking at her fingers that had just touched Lü Yang's sword, her fair skin smooth and delicate.

However, the next second, a drop of bright red blood seeped from the fingertip of True Monarch Feixue, like ink falling into water, and spread out in an instant.

Lu Yang saw it clearly: his sword intent was clearly visible on the blood bead, causing True Monarch Feixue to show a hint of pain, as if a classical lady had been pricked by a needle while embroidering. She then simply parted her lips slightly, inserted the finger into the blood, and gently sucked on it. Her appearance was pitiful, making one feel tenderness and pity for her.

However, Lü Yang showed no remorse whatsoever, his expression remaining unchanged, though a strange glint flashed in his eyes: 'That fluctuation of thought just now seemed to be a seductive technique!?'

Did True Lord Flying Snow actually possess such methods?

However, after thinking about it again, Lü Yang felt it was normal.

After all, she is so beautiful, which is perfect for her to use her charm. Given the ruthless fighting style of True Lord Flying Snow, how could he not practice it?
'Unfortunately, my resolve is as firm as iron; this move is useless against me!'

Just then, True Monarch Feixue withdrew his finger, and the injury on his fingertip had been completely healed.

"You've gone too far by not being able to hurt me."

With a calm expression, True Monarch Feixue said softly, "After you go out, you will be able to see the entrance to that chaotic history. Bring the Zouyu clan with you."

"Senior, I accept it."

The dark gold color reformed, and then Lü Yang's figure appeared. His slightly pale face quickly regained its rosy hue after a few breaths.

Strictly speaking, he was at a disadvantage in this battle, not because of a difference in stats. In fact, his stats were actually slightly higher, since both were at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but his [Heavenly Fire] was far superior to [Stream Water]. The real difference between the two was their skill level.

This is not reflected in Flying Snow True Lord's tactics.

Instead, with every move, every clash of magical power, True Lord Flying Snow could seize upon his weaknesses and use his strengths to attack his vulnerabilities.

This ebb and flow masked the numerical differences.

'Otherwise, my full-force sword strike, imbued with so many divine blessings, shouldn't have only drawn blood; it would have severed her finger entirely.'

Thinking of this, Lü Yang felt genuine admiration.

This kind of skill cannot be mastered through hard work and learning; it requires true talent. Some people simply have an innate intuition in this area.

However, Lü Yang was not discouraged.

Ultimately, the numerical gap isn't large enough. As long as I keep increasing the numerical values ​​and strengthening the mechanics, even the most skillful maneuvers will be insufficient!

Before leaving, Lü Yang suddenly spoke up.
"There is one more thing, which I dare to ask you, senior."

Upon hearing this, True Monarch Feixue turned his head and said, "Speak."

"May I ask, senior, in your opinion, if I simply send the descendants of Zouyu back to that chaotic history without causing any trouble, what are my chances of winning the gold rush?"

Lü Yang's voice was very calm.

On the contrary, when True Monarch Feixue heard him ask such a question, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Lü Yang with an unprecedented gaze.

The next second, she suddenly grinned and burst into laughter:
"Good young man!"

"I said before that as long as you beat me, I'd give you anything you wanted. Although you didn't win, you didn't lose either. Anyway, I'll answer your question now."

After he finished speaking, True Monarch Feixue's beautiful face turned solemn:
"If you seek gold now, you have a 90% chance of success."

"But they will surely die!"

(End of this chapter)