Reborn right after ascending to immortality?

Chapter 2 The World of Cultivation Under the Rule of Law

Anyone who wants to be the "holy son of the prison system" can be.

An Sheng refused.

"It seems you are quite dissatisfied with your duties as the Holy Son of Impermanence."

The Impermanent Immortal has the ability to see through people's hearts. With a glance at An Sheng's expression, she understood what the latter was thinking. She then sneered and sat down opposite An Sheng indifferently.

Her legs were naturally crossed, and the wind chimes tied to her ankles made a crisp sound.

"Very well, I am not the kind of person who would make things difficult for my disciple. Since Sheng'er is unwilling to accept this, then so be it."

"Since that's the case, I won't hide it from my disciple."

"The so-called 'Impermanent Holy Child' is merely a test for you by your master. If you can pass this test, two years later, when you come of age, I will bestow upon you a greater responsibility and a more significant mission."

"Now that it seems so, I shall entrust this mission to you ahead of schedule."

Her clear, cool eyes remained as sharp and profound as ever, still able to see through all of fate.

An Sheng felt uncomfortable just being stared at by those eyes.

Is it really as she said, that this imprisoned holy son is merely a test from the Impermanence Sect? Is it just that he failed the test in his previous life, which is why he suffered in prison for a thousand years?

An Sheng knew that someone of such a high level wouldn't need to lie to him, right?
"As I have said, you are the key to the Impermanence Sect's millennium plan. With your talent, becoming the Holy Son of Impermanence is definitely not the end of your life."

His tone was very serious, without a trace of joking.

Wuchang Xian was never a person who liked to joke. She was stern and ruthless, and she never spoke falsehoods.

Is there an official with a higher rank than the Impermanent Saint?

Could it be.
Upon hearing this, An Sheng's eyes lit up slightly. "Could it be that Master intends to pass the position of Sect Leader of Wuchang to me?"

"Ah."

The Immortal of Impermanence let out another soft, cold laugh. Although he was laughing, there was not a trace of jest in his mouth, eyebrows, or tone of voice. His laugh was like a cold, desolate autumn pool rippling slightly, devoid of any emotion.

"wrong."

"How can a mere sect leader of the Impermanence Sect measure the future of your son? No, what I am about to give you far surpasses what the sect leader of the Impermanence Sect will give you."

An Sheng's tone was full of doubt as he tentatively asked, "Is that a sect elder?"

Are there any elders who are minors?

"Higher than that."

"The Supreme Elder?"

"Wrong again."

Wuchang Xian gently shook his head, his autumn-water eyes fixed on An Sheng, and said in a deep voice, "Sect Leader, Elder, Supreme Elder? No, my disciple, the position I will give you is even higher than that. At that time, you will possess the entire Wuchang Sect."

An Sheng's pupils trembled slightly.

"All causes and effects will entangle you."

"The root of impermanence lies here, the gathering place of the sect's fortune. If you cling to the idea that all things are impermanent, then your birth is impermanent, and your death is impermanent. Since all things are impermanent, all things will reside within you. You will be the true master of impermanence, and this is the glory I bestow upon you."

The immortals and saints chanted their proclamations, and each word of the sages was engraved into the Great Dao.

"This legal contract serves as proof."

Wuchang Xian stretched her slender fingers out from the air, causing a slight ripple in the void. She then pulled out a celestial contract from thin air and placed it in front of An Sheng.

She cut her index finger, and divine blood, both alluring and sacred, flowed from her fingertip, staining the contract red.

The celestial contract bound the soul, trembling with mysterious blood energy from the air. When An Sheng looked closely, his pupils trembled even more violently.

Large sections of the writing were faded and unclear, except for the last few lines which were clearly legible.

The immortal blood pact clearly stated: 【Registered Company: Wuchang Sect Limited Liability Company——】

【Corporation】

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your mother.

Is this your grand plan for the next millennium? Is this the important position you're offering me?

An Sheng knew it; he knew it was this thing. Two years later, after he came of age, it turned out they wanted him to become the Dharma Master of the Impermanence Sect!
It's even stronger than before!

The Demonic Cult has already started registering as a legal entity. In another two years, will our Impermanence Sect go public?
The legal cultivation world has become so humanized.
An Sheng was speechless. Theoretically speaking, everything Wu Changxian said was true.

The legal representative is certainly higher than the sect leader, elder, and supreme elder. The sect leader is at most the sect manager, the elders are like the sect board of directors, and the supreme elder is just the sect chairman, while the legal representative is the true foundation of the sect.

The fate of the entire sect rests on the shoulders of the legal representative.

If the legal representative dies, the sect dies, and vice versa. If someone in a sect commits a crime, the righteous path will first target the registered legal representative. The Wuchang Sect is a demonic organization; how could such a thing not commit crimes?

An Sheng now truly regrets his loose tongue. In his previous life, as the "Holy Son of the Impermanence Sect," he would have served at most a thousand years in prison. But in this life, he's been promoted and sentenced to a "Legal Person of Impermanence" right from the start. Does that mean he'll be stuck at the lowest level of the Nine Netherworlds for at least a hundred thousand years?
They'd be selling themselves to the organization for generations.

"Sign here." The Impermanent Immortal pointed to the last column of the Immortal Contract, "Write your name in blood."

“I am still a minor and cannot become the legal representative of the sect.” An Sheng now felt that he was a minor.

“You can’t just say you’re a minor when the sect needs you.” His master smiled and said leisurely, “Besides, we can wait until you come of age.”

Without allowing An Sheng to refuse, the immortal contract on that soft hand transformed into a blood-red light, piercing straight into An Sheng's palm. Thus, An Sheng's blood mingled with the immortal contract and the blood of the Impermanent Immortal.

He felt dizzy and the intense pain spread from his palm into his internal organs and then into his mind. The blood pact appeared deep in his soul and became inseparable.

An Sheng sensed that at that moment, a vast causal force from the unseen world had enveloped him.

His vision gradually blurred, and at the same time, he vaguely felt that he was connected to the immortal in front of him in some way.

That connection went even deeper, piercing through the cage, penetrating deep into the earth, and probing straight into the depths of the Nine Netherworlds, layer upon layer. The deepest part of the Nine Netherworlds is the end of the world.

An Sheng saw black water descending from Kunlun Mountain and transforming into the Nine Springs.

An Sheng saw the deepest part of the Nine Netherworlds, where the Nine Springs returned to nothingness. There was neither life nor death, neither increase nor decrease, no change but only emptiness. He heard a booming sound like a great bell in his ears, and he could faintly hear a sage chanting: "The great ravine is something that is never full when poured into, and never exhausted when drawn from. This is called the Ruins of Return."

But before the void, there is impermanence.

An Sheng read the text on the first page of the contract:

【The Law of Impermanence】

Chapter One: The Origin of the Underworld

If all things return to nothingness and ultimately perish, then all conditioned phenomena, in their ceaseless flow, will inevitably change and are all impermanent. Those who grasp this 'contract of impermanence' should uphold impermanence for the sake of the world.

[Registered Company: Wuchangzong Limited Liability Company]

[Currently enforcing legal representative: Bai Susu (Remaining enforcement time: 110,000 years)]

[Executive legal representative (after two years and two hundred days): An Sheng (remaining execution time: undetermined)]

Two years later, it will be his turn to become the legal representative. According to the contract, he will have to spend 110,000 years in the Netherworld!
The Great Sage was only sentenced to 500 years for urinating on the Buddha's five fingers. For the past 110,000 years, have you wicked beasts been serving as furnace officials on the Buddha's five fingers?

An Sheng raised her head and stared at Wu Chang Xian, saying, "So your real name is Bai Susu."

No one in this world knows the true name of the Impermanent Immortal, including An Sheng before him.

"Please take care of me."

Bai Susu smiled, but this time, her smile was not just a gentle ripple on a clear pond.

“My prisoner.”

(End of this chapter)