Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 907 Everyone in the Immortal Pivot is in jail

Time passes day by day.

While Lü Yang was rapidly improving his skills by comprehending the [Emperor's Scripture], in the mortal world, True Monarch Feixue, having finished his rest, returned to the Heavenly Cloud Sea.

Sacred Fire Cliff.

As soon as True Lord Feixue returned, he saw an endless radiance spreading out before him. The light stretched for thousands of miles, like waves crashing against the shore. It was a lake, and the lake itself was like a mirror, reflecting both reality and illusion. On the surface of the water stood a figure as dark as ink.

"Fellow Daoist, you're finally back."

Han Guang Fu Tian Zhenjun smiled enigmatically and said, "Fellow Daoist, you went to the Xuanling Realm. I wonder if you gained anything from that Immortal Lord who controls the Tribulation and Karma?"

"Cut the nonsense."

True Monarch Feixue waved his hand casually and said, "Bright Pearl and Black Tortoise, Bright Pearl is mine, Black Tortoise is yours. This matter is also beneficial to you."

Upon hearing this, Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun's eyes flickered slightly.

'Sure enough! '

The moment he saw the Great Sage Mingzhu and the Great Sage Xuanyuan come to seek refuge together, he felt something was wrong, especially after learning the reason why the two demons had sought refuge.

What true demon? It's just Chongguang.

The disciple whom Flying Snow True Lord once loved the most.

He immediately concluded that Flying Snow True Lord was secretly plotting behind this, but after careful consideration, he still chose to accept the two Great Saints.

The reason is just as True Lord Feixue just said. He also benefits from this matter. After all, True Lord Feixue only needs one, and the other one will naturally belong to him. In this way, he can also get a True Lord to rely on, and it is [Thunderbolt Fire], which is a perfect match for his [Great Stream Water].

'I always felt that Feixue and my Holy Sect's styles clashed.'

'Now it seems she's actually quite sensible!'

Thinking of this, Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun's tone softened considerably, and he smiled, "Those two demons are currently in my residence; you may go and see them, fellow Daoist."

"Lead the way."

"Got it!"

Since there were benefits, Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun's attitude towards Fei Xue Zhen Jun immediately made a 180-degree turn, and he enthusiastically led Fei Xue Zhen Jun there.

Soon, the two arrived at a secluded mansion on Sacred Fire Cliff.

Inside the mansion, the Great Sage Mingzhu and the Great Sage Xuanyuan were meditating when they saw two streaks of light descend from the sky and land in the hall. They quickly got up and went forward to greet them.

Especially after seeing the renowned Flying Snow True Lord, the two became even more sincere, immediately cupping their hands and saying, "This humble demon greets True Lord. The True Demon is rampaging overseas, and the Old Dragon Lord is weak and incompetent, having already abandoned us and fled. Therefore, we have come to serve you, hoping that True Lord can take us in."

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, True Lord Feixue smiled slightly: "Both of you are intelligent people, so please stay. Old Dragon Lord is wise and has done more than enough for you."

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Upon hearing this, the Great Sage Xuan Yuan and the Great Sage Ming Zhu exchanged a glance, but dared not speak. They simply bowed deeply, burying their heads even lower.

Although the two demons were initially full of resentment and wanted to fight the old dragon king to the death over his escape, they have now come to their senses.

"The Old Dragon Lord, having lived for countless years, possessed immense experience. He likely saw back then that the Holy Sect was behind that True Demon, and thus did us a favor by deliberately fleeing, urging us to join the Holy Sect. If we hadn't joined the Holy Sect then, we would probably never have had peace in our lives."

The two demons weren't fools either.

The reason I came to join the Holy Sect was because I saw through the problems behind it, and after careful consideration, I realized that my life was not in danger.

But having said that.

The overseas demon race has fallen to such a state that even these two True Monarchs at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm have to lower themselves and beg for a way to survive, which shows how difficult the times are.

'What will become of our demon race?'

Thinking of this, the two Great Sages even had the urge to sob. They had countless thoughts but dared not reveal them at all, and could only bury them deep in their hearts.

However, it wasn't just them.

Looking at the two great saints of the demon race bowing down, True Monarch Feixue narrowed her eyes slightly, and no one noticed that her expression was somewhat complicated at this moment.

'Are you unwilling to accept this? Are you frustrated?' 'That's how it is. Just think about it in your heart, don't show it. Some things can only be swallowed down and not shown to others.'

She raised her head, her gaze piercing through the sea of ​​suffering.

In a daze, she seemed to see a gaze silently descending from the boundless heights above the [Sea of ​​Bitterness], meeting her gaze.

"He's still watching me. Heh." Flying Snow True Lord chuckled self-deprecatingly.

This is the Immortal Pivot.

This wretched place has achieved equality for all to some extent; everyone has a place to go to jail, the only difference being whether it's a big jail or a small jail.

[Responding to the Emperor]

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Demon-Slaying Master staggered back a step, while on the other side, the man in black robes holding a sword also retreated, leaving a conspicuous sword mark on his chest.

"amazing."

The man in the black robe sighed softly, "What kind of Dao is this? The Dao of the Sword? That's unlikely. That's the Dao of the Sword Lord. It seems to be some kind of similar but different Dao."

As he spoke, the man in the black robe began to disintegrate from the sword mark, but he seemed oblivious and continued to analyze: "Even so, the similarity is still quite alarming. How interesting, when did the Sword Lord, who was so petty, become so magnanimous?"

"How did you cultivate to this level?"

"No comment," the Demon-Slaying Master shook his head.

"Hey, this is boring." The man in the black robe sighed. "Never mind, you've opened the fourth aperture. Go on, go on. The Guanghai region is full of talented people these days."

Soon, after watching the Demon-Slaying Master go to comprehend the [Newborn Sea of ​​Light], the man in the black robe slumped down in the darkness, and the sword marks on his body began to fade rapidly.

"Another one with exceptional talent."

"The previous one had amazing comprehension, only slightly less than me, and was considered one of the most handsome people. This one is extremely skilled in combat and is also quite good-looking."

"But what about the higher-ups?"

"What happened to that challenger who at first glance looked no better than a monkey, but was actually a hidden genius? Could he have accidentally died out there?"

The man in the black robe muttered to himself, seemingly trying to dispel years of loneliness: "However, in any case, since Guanghai is still here, it means my plan must have succeeded. But with that lord around, the atmosphere in Guanghai is probably as bad as it gets, and it won't be easy to survive."

"Moreover, he cultivates the Dharma body."

After pondering for a moment, the man in the black robe shook his head again, flicked his sleeves, and stood up.

"Never mind, it's not worth thinking about."

"Even with his superior strength, he probably couldn't defeat me at the second level. He hasn't been here for so long, so I'm afraid his comprehension didn't improve his strength much."

"This is normal."

"After all, no matter how much wisdom is hidden, if someone is so ugly, their comprehension can't be very high, so it's normal that they can't comprehend anything."

Unless he can comprehend it several more times.

However, the Emperor has his own rules, so how could he possibly give someone special treatment? If anyone is to blame, it's only because the Emperor himself lacked the necessary talent.

In the blink of an eye, another two and a half years have passed.

Inside the Lingxu Pavilion, Lü Yang sat cross-legged. As the Demon-Slaying Immortal withdrew from the Dark Land, he finally ended his eighth comprehension session and opened his eyes.

"Boom!"

The next second, three fruit-shaped orbs of light appeared around him, surrounding him and bringing a satisfied smile to his face.

"I am where I am today entirely thanks to my talent and hard work!"

"The Secret Method of the Three Gates Dao Fruit".

"The patriarch comprehended it three times, my master comprehended it four times, and I got seven free trials. I've finally gained something. It's time to go and try it myself!"

(End of this chapter)