Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 629 The Head of the Dao Lord!

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar that only those who pursue the Dao can hear, the Sea of ​​Bitterness opened, and Lü Yang, along with Ancestor Tingyou and True Man Dangmo, returned to the mortal world.

As soon as he landed, Lü Yang looked up.

It was the dead of night, and the bright moon hung high in the dark sky, crescent-shaped, as if someone was smiling at him, making him feel uneasy.

What to do next.

Although the Demon-Slaying Master's strength has greatly improved and his super power is now in place, his situation has become worse and more unpredictable.

With this in mind, Lü Yang raised the banner of righteousness.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from within, his eyes burning with fervor as he looked at Lü Yang. The very next second, he knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"See my lord!"

Lü Yang quickly raised his hand in a gesture of respect: "Fellow Daoist Moving Mountain, why do you need to make such a grand gesture? You're too kind! Please rise, you're really making me feel ashamed."

In the past, he would have readily accepted the situation, but now that he had come to his senses, he not only did not rise up, but became even more respectful: "Please, sir, give me your orders. I will do my utmost to fulfill them. I only ask that you, sir, grant me a chance to attain enlightenment in the future."

After saying that, he looked at Lü Yang expectantly.

After all, facts speak louder than words. Just now, Wu Daoxuan, a mid-level Outer Path True Lord in the Outer Path Alliance, was even weaker than him, the Mountain Moving Master.

But the result?

He's the rightful master now!
Thinking of this, the Mountain-Moving Man was filled with envy. A true immortal lord! He really, really dreamed of becoming a true immortal lord. He really wanted to!

Seeing this, Lü Yang could only wave his hand:

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, as long as I have a bite of meat to eat, you will have a bite of soup to drink. In time, I will definitely lead everyone to prosperity, and everyone will have a legitimate seat!"

The Mountain-Moving Man was overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"

He would have scoffed at anyone else, but Lü Yang had a track record of success. Since he had made such a promise, he believed that Lü Yang could deliver on it!

Seeing that the army's morale was high, Lü Yang nodded and continued, "Fellow Daoist was previously the leader of the Heretical Alliance. I wonder if you have ever been to the upper echelons of the Heavenly Palace?"

Upon hearing this, Banshan was taken aback, then nodded: "Although he didn't stay there permanently, he did go there, but not me, but my great-grandfather. He integrated all the heretical True Lords at that time, unified the currency, and issued heretical Immortal Talismans, thus receiving an audience with the higher-ups."

"Is there a record?" Lü Yang asked.

"No," the Mountain Moving clan sighed. "The upper echelons do not allow any records to be brought down to the lower echelons, so information about the upper echelons is only passed down orally within my lineage."

"Then tell me."

Lu Yang made a hand seal, and the Righteous Path Flag immediately surged with a vast purple aura, which then transformed into a tea pavilion, tables, chairs, and other items, and the group took their seats in turn.

The Mountain Moving Sect didn't hold back, stating frankly, "According to Great-Grandfather's description, the upper levels, which are the sixth level and above of Tianfu, are actually one entity in essence!"

"In other words, apart from the ninth floor, the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors are actually all in the same space. Although there are differences in their positions, they are far less than the differences between the first and second floors below, or between our fifth and sixth floors. They can be regarded as a continent."

Lu Yang nodded: "How many Immortal Lords are there above the sixth level?"

"I don't know."

Moving Mountain shook his head: "There have been many changes at the top. Immortal Lords have risen and fallen. The Immortal Lords of my great-grandfather's generation may not be alive now."

"but."

At this point, the Mountain-Moving One seemed to remember something and said, "Great-Grandfather also said that only four adults above the sixth floor will never perish."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang immediately narrowed his eyes.

Will it never fall?

The middle stage of Immortal Lord!

"Tell me in detail, which four?" "They are Immortal Lord Du Xuan, who governs the [Sun and Moon Realm]; Immortal Lord Tian Shu, who resides in the [Pure Heaven]; Immortal Lord Yan Xiu, who possesses the [Dharma Land]; and Immortal Lord Ming Tang, who founded the [Spiritual Mechanism Hall]." The Mountain-Moving Master said in a deep voice, "It is said that they have all reached the point where they regard immortal talismans as mere dirt."

Financial freedom!
Upon hearing this, Lü Yang stroked his chin. If he had been intimidated by these four words before, he now had a deeper understanding of them.

'A mid-stage Celestial Lord in the Heavenly Palace is probably not the same as an early-stage Celestial Lord.'

Early-stage Immortal Lords are essentially similar to heretics like Mountain Moving Sect; they rely on the imagery of "money" to buy and sell positions, and their cultivation is like water without roots.

However, the situation is different for mid-stage Immortal Lords.

"The celestial scroll itself is just a piece of waste paper; its value is given by the means of production behind it. This is the true meaning of 'financial freedom.'"

in short:
'The mid-stage Immortal Lords of Tianfu didn't achieve their mid-stage status because of financial freedom; rather, they were already mid-stage Immortal Lords, possessing vast amounts of means of production, which enabled their financial freedom. Therefore, they are definitely not incompetent like early-stage Immortal Lords!'

Lü Yang quickly sorted out his thoughts:

'Initially, or rather during the great calamity five thousand years ago, the [Gold] rank should not have existed yet; the Heavenly Palace was still like the Immortal Pivot.'

However, after the great calamity of a thousand years, everything changed.

'The Supreme Immortal Lord of Tianfu, the Sun Immortal Lord, was slain, and then the Moon Immortal Lord emerged, ruling Tianfu with the [Gold] Fruition.'

At that time, Tianfu should have had some mid-stage Immortal Lords who achieved their status through the normal path.

However, after that, the Taiyin Immortal Venerable ruled the world. During this time, some people inevitably perished, while others surrendered, eventually leading to the current nine-layered structure of the Heavenly Palace.

Meanwhile, those ancient mid-stage immortal lords have all transformed themselves, packaging their realm with "financial freedom".

'This is a trap!'

Lü Yang sighed inwardly:

Those early-stage Immortal Lords are foolishly focused on making money, believing that more money equates to "financial freedom," which is simply impossible!

Because the value of immortal talismans will depreciate, and the rise and fall of the exchange rate is nothing more than a word from those mid-stage immortal lords. The current rules of Tianfu are set by them.

How could anyone possibly beat them under their rules?
'This set of methods is practically the Holy Sect's three-step strategy, completely ruining Tianfu, blocking its path to the mid-stage, and rendering it almost entirely useless!'

Mid-stage immortal lords are high above, setting the rules.

But so what?
The foundation of the Immortal Register lies solely with the Taiyin Immortal Venerable. To put it bluntly, this Holy Sect Senior Sister has turned the entire Heavenly Mansion Great World into her ranch!
To harm all living beings to benefit one person.

'The Supreme Saint Sect has arrived!'

Lu Yang shook his head, then stood up, put away the Righteous Path Flag, and said solemnly, "Fellow Daoist, please prepare yourselves. I will take you to the upper level."

He decided.

He went to the ninth level of Tianfu!
'There's no escaping it, so I might as well face it head-on. I should try to gather as much information as possible in this life, so that even if I die, it will be useful in the next.'

The "Book of a Hundred Generations" is Lü Yang's greatest source of confidence.

With this thought in mind, Lü Yang looked up at the sixth floor and above of the Heavenly Mansion, and suddenly frowned slightly. Before seeing the [Sea of ​​Bitterness], he hadn't felt anything was wrong.

However, after seeing the [Sea of ​​Bitterness], the originally ordinary sixth level suddenly underwent a strange change in his eyes, as if a thin veil had been lifted, allowing him to re-examine the upper levels of Tianfu from a more "real" perspective. Gradually, Lü Yang's expression changed.

'Why does this sixth floor look like a face?'

Yes! One face!

The more Lü Yang looked, the more it resembled it. It was a broad face that looked down over the six floors of Tianfu, giving off a chilling and eerie feeling.

Whose face?
'Lord of the Dao!'

After the Nameless Daoist died, his body opened up the Heavenly Palace. Therefore, the sixth and ninth levels of the Heavenly Palace are probably formed from the head of the Nameless Daoist!
　Continue tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)