Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 637 It's the World Honored One again?

As soon as Si Chong finished speaking, Lü Yang's expression tightened, and he quickly considered what the other party meant: what does it mean that no Nascent Soul cultivation has been passed down outside?

"literal meaning."

Si Chong smiled coldly. After Lü Yang exposed the truth, he clearly didn't intend to pretend anymore and directly laid his cards on the table, continuing to speak in accordance with Lü Yang's thoughts:
"After all, after the final battle, some of us died, some fled, and the Immortal Pivot was completely divided up. The overall situation was settled. How could we allow anyone else to get a share? Naturally, it's a case of 'when the cunning rabbit dies, the hunting dog is cooked; when the birds are all gone, the good bow is put away.' If the Nascent Soul cultivation continues to be passed down, it will only be a source of chaos."

These words immediately caused a storm of emotions to surge within Lü Yang.

The outcome has been decided?

How could that be? This great calamity of a thousand years has only just begun. How could the overall situation be already decided? And when is the final battle?

"Ok?"

Hearing Lü Yang's thoughts, Si Chong's tone also revealed a hint of doubt: "The Great Tribulation of a Thousand Years... has just begun? Didn't it end five thousand years ago?"

it's over! ?

“Yes.” Si Chong’s voice gradually became more urgent: “The final battle took place 129,600 years ago, when we competed for the title of God Transformation.”

"That battle was originally three against three, and we were evenly matched. But at the last moment, the seventh Dao Lord appeared, breaking the balance between the two sides. In the end, my two fellow Daoists fled in a sorry state, while I stayed behind to cover their retreat and eventually died. Isn't that how it is? How many years have passed?"

Lu Yang stood there, stunned.

The sudden influx of information stunned him for a moment, but he quickly suppressed all his thoughts without saying a word, and after a long while, he spoke softly:
"Who is the seventh Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"I don't know." Si Chong shook his head. "I only know that he is bald, and his cultivation level is obviously unstable, with signs of being forced to grow too quickly."

It's definitely him again. It's the Buddha again!
At this moment, Lü Yang exhaled a deep breath: "I guessed wrong before. Or rather, I didn't guess big enough, and only limited myself to the Immortal Pivot."

Before this, he had always guessed that the World Honored One was supported by the Holy Sect Ancestor to deal with the Dao Lords of the Dao Court and the Sword Pavilion. In fact, the Holy Sect Ancestor may have really had this intention. However, if the perspective is broadened to the entire Outer Light Sea, the situation has changed significantly.

"The World Honored One is the seventh Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"The primary purpose of the Holy Ancestor was to cultivate him was to repel external enemies. Only after the external enemies were defeated could he be used to pacify the internal situation."

That's quite in line with the Holy Ancestor's style.

Use it to the extreme as long as it doesn't kill you.

However, this would overturn many previous speculations, the most crucial of which was the attitude of the Holy Sect's founder towards lower cultivation.

I initially thought it was supportive.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave:

'After all, the Holy Sect's patriarch nurtured the World Honored One and [Angxiao], and now there's another Taiyin Immortal Venerable. It doesn't seem like there's any suppression involved.'

But looking at it now sends chills down your spine.

After all, if the Holy Sect's founder did not actually want any new Dao Lord to be born, then what was the significance of the existence of [Angxiao] and Taiyin Immortal Venerable?
".Um?"

Suddenly, Lü Yang's mind raced, and he looked at Si Chong: "Something's not right!"

Facing his gaze, Si Chong remained calm and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yang frowned: "I can hear your voice, so how could my dear senior sister not hear it? Haven't you two communicated at all?"

It's impossible that they didn't communicate, because the news that "the Holy Sect's patriarch is not planning to cultivate a new Dao Lord" was absolutely a bolt from the blue for the Taiyin Immortal Venerable, and also excellent intelligence to sow discord between the two sides. With the intuition and keenness of a Dao Lord, how could Si Chong not communicate with her?
But if they have communicated.

Why would the Holy Sect's patriarch try to send him here, and why would the Taiyin Immortal Venerable seem to accept the patriarch's kindness without any resentment?

more importantly--

"Let me help you get out of this predicament."

Thinking of this, Lü Yang's gaze fell on Si Chong, growing even more profound: "What's trapping you? It's not my dear senior sister, is it?" From the very beginning, this Si Chong has been lying!

Because he acted as if he knew nothing about what was happening in the world, but in reality, with the Taiyin Immortal Venerable present, he shouldn't have been completely ignorant!
All words are merely bait to lure oneself.

There is certainly some undeniable truth in it, but it must also contain some lies. After all, the highest level of lying is nine parts truth and one part falsehood.

Which is true? Which is false?
Lu Yang's mind raced, making no attempt to conceal Si Chong's presence, or rather, he needed constant thought to suppress certain subconscious ideas.

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At this moment, Si Chong looked at Lü Yang, whose face was still blurry, but his tone changed slightly: "I am indeed trapped by Taiyin."

"However, Taiyin is merely a guardian."

Instead of answering Lü Yang's question, he chose to reveal more information: "The one who truly trapped me is the seventh Nascent Soul cultivator I mentioned before. You call him the World Honored One? He appeared suddenly after my death, severed and suppressed my five senses, and cut off my chance of resurrection."

"Otherwise, why do you think I established the Heavenly Palace?"

"Is it for the benefit of all beings?"

At this point, Si Chong's tone revealed a hint of resentment: "I created the Heavenly Palace to heal my wounds, which would have only taken tens of thousands of years to recover."

"But I still miscalculated."

"That bald-headed World Honored One, I don't know what means he used, actually found my body, and at that time I was powerless to fight against him."

"So he took away my eyes, ears, mouth and nose, suppressed them, and even left behind the so-called Lingtai method, which gradually eroded my body. Although I had also made plans, five thousand years ago I gave birth to a chosen one, and I wanted to use him to restore my life."

"But the result was not satisfactory."

"The Chosen One was killed, which also exposed my existence. The First Sage, realizing that I was not quite dead, sent Taiyin to seal me away until today."

Si Chong finally stopped talking at this point.

It seemed to be a complete story chain, and Lü Yang couldn't find any flaws for the time being. However, this did not mean that all of it was true.

It's definitely fake!

Lu Yang frowned and continued, "How exactly will I help you escape this predicament?"

"It's easy!"

Si Chong hurriedly said, "My eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were all suppressed. Originally, I had broken free of some of the restraints, but five thousand years ago, Taiyin arrived and reinforced the seal again, even turning them into four secret realms, which were then entrusted to four mid-stage Golden Core cultivators to suppress them."

"Oh?" Lu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

In an instant, he thought of the four remaining mid-stage Immortal Lords of Tianfu, and he remembered that Qingyang had mentioned their respective territories when he introduced them:

【Sun and Moon Realm】, Crossing the Mysterious Immortal Lord.

【Qingjingtian】, the Celestial Lord of Heaven.

[The place of the saying] refers to the immortal cultivator.

【Lingji Hall】, Mingtang Immortal Lord.

"The sun and moon are my eyes, my ears are clear, I speak the Dharma, and my mind breathes through my eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. Good heavens, so that's how it is!"

At the same time, Si Chong also said in a low voice:

"Helping me get out of this predicament will also benefit you."

"The First Sage has always been cruel. Taiyin is far stronger than you. It will be difficult for you to survive. Why not cooperate with me? That way, you might have a chance to live."

(End of this chapter)