Yinshan Record

Chapter 719 Calculations may have flaws, but Heaven's will endures.

"You should worry about yourself. Although that person hasn't fully recovered his Xuande form yet, he's only a hair's breadth away. If you can't take this opportunity to escape quickly, all your scheming will be in vain."

"If I weren't thinking of leaving, why would I leave this martial arts lineage as a stepping stone for my escape? In the end, I'll have to seek a way out under your Xuandu Palace. I hope the Heavenly Venerable will take good care of me then."

"If the Demon Lord is willing to reincarnate in my world, all those who received his kindness in the ancient Heavenly Court will have to come and repay him."

"What gratitude or resentment? Sigh, we can't see eye to eye. I'm going to copy some notes."

The lotus petals withered and fell, leaving only the demonic thoughts of the Demon King of Juntian Guangletian gradually dissipating.

"You, Guangyuan, perhaps understand the ingenious use of Xuande better than I do."

Guangyuan Tianzun did not answer; he continued to focus on the changes within the Immortal Abode.

No deduction can be perfect, and Guangyuan, as a grandmaster of deduction, naturally understood this principle.

The more exhaustively and perfectly a calculation is made, the less it can encompass all possibilities.

Always leave a margin of safety.

As the saying goes, "The heavens extend fifty times, but one of them is lost."

The Way of Heaven is not perfect; if the Way of Heaven is like this, how much more so should human beings?

Guangyuan closed his eyes, no longer paying attention to the outcome at the Immortal Abode.

Having already set up their own pieces and their opponent having made their moves, what happens next depends on how the pieces themselves move.

This is the rule that Fashan and his ilk cannot understand.

Meng Zhang will understand these principles.

At this moment, Su Che stepped into the Taiyin Moon Palace within the Immortal Abode.

The air here was thick with cold, and even divine sense seemed unable to penetrate.

It was a chilling cold that pierced to the very soul.

Even with Su San Gongzi's current cultivation level, he could feel a sense of constraint here.

In this chill, everything slowed down.

"It's so cold..."

Yan'er looked at her trembling hands. At this moment, the skin on her arms, which was originally as smooth as mutton fat, had turned bluish-purple underneath.

On the other hand, Ye Hu, whose demonic arts have now reached a higher level, is able to easily endure the severe cold.

There seems to be some kind of mystery hidden here.

Su Che stood before the Taiyin Moon Palace, looking around at the surrounding arrangements with a hint of greed.

The chill that lingers here seems to be closely related to the method of cultivation I practice.

No, they're not closely related.

Rather, the "Zhou Jue Yin Tian Secret Manual" may have originated from this.

It's a feeling of sharing a common origin.

With a thought, Su Che released the Cold Dragon, allowing it to roam freely within the Taiyin Moon Palace.

As we journeyed, this chill continuously sprouted, grew, and matured.

It absorbed all the ancient chill that had been dormant in the palace for who knows how long, and transformed it into its own power.

A chill ran through Su Che's body.

That was Su Che resonating with the white dragon that had differentiated from him.

A dragon sweeps across the ages, chilling everything.

A pale moon unfolds behind my head, with the majestic Yin Mountains and continuous palaces above it.

Su Che extracted a segment of the chill that existed in the Taiyin Moon Palace and absorbed it into his Dao foundation.

This is something that should naturally exist within one's own Dao foundation.

"Phew." Yan'er looked at the dark figure in front of her.

I have no idea what this old monster is up to.

But no matter what he did, the chill in the Moon Palace dissipated considerably.

"interesting."

An aged voice echoed through the palace.

"Which one of you was in Heaven back then? It's been so long, I've forgotten."

The voice came from the depths of the Moon Palace, hoarse and weary.

Su Che looked behind the layers of curtains.

In the Moon Palace, white gauze curtains hang everywhere, like clouds and mist, like ice that has been frozen for millennia.

"However, those two outsiders next to you don't need to come. Lest the chill inside freeze them and make them lose their spirit."

The bell has not yet rung.

Su Che knew very well that in this simulated Heavenly Court, once the bell rang, ancient immortals and gods would appear, manifested by an array. If one did not possess certain supernatural powers or have a lineage that matched the Heavenly Court, one would face a calamity.

But there has been no bell yet, so why are there voices in the Moon Palace?

Was it part of a scheme set up by the Earth God back then, or a predecessor who, like me, accidentally fell into this place?
Or is someone deliberately creating a mystery?

Su Che didn't say much; the Moon Serpent Shadow Seal had already given Ye Hu and Yan'er clear instructions.

Stay here.

Young Master Su took a step and gradually walked inside.

Indeed, whatever it may be, it didn't lie.

The deeper you go into the Moon Palace, the more intense the chill becomes.

Even with Su Che's current cultivation level, after passing through two layers of curtains, his body was no longer able to withstand the chilling cold that pierced everything. He needed to draw in Ruomu's magic power and have the power of those few Void Step level cultivators come over to force the cold away.

The chilling aura, powerful enough to completely freeze the Rejuvenating Pill, is the strongest defense of the Taiyin Moon Palace. No wonder the White Deer Cave sent a master like Qingyu Shou in person.

What purpose do people from Bailudong have in coming to the Taiyin Moon Palace?
Su Che continued forward and finally entered the main hall.

The arrangement of the Moon Palace struck Su Che as somewhat strange.

There were no furnishings, only layers of curtains that looked like ice gauze.

With each layer of curtains you pass through, the chill intensifies considerably.

When Su Che arrived at the main hall, even the Third Young Master Su, who had borrowed the power of the Void Step technique, felt that he could hardly hold on.

It was a chilling aura that could even freeze someone at the Void Step stage.

Su Che had no choice but to rouse himself.

At this moment, he was only three curtains away from the jade throne in the center of the main hall, but he could not take another step.

Ultimately, they could not see what was behind the curtain.

There was only a faint image of a jade throne, upon which a shadow could be seen sitting.

"Whose disciple are you? You have some of Zhi Guangji's characteristics, but deep down you're more like Ling Weiyang. No, you're definitely not Ling Weiyang. However, with your Five Qi Gathering cultivation, it's quite remarkable that you've made it this far."

The old voice muttered, its words fragmented and spoken at an extremely fast pace.

"The method you used to control those two little guys outside must be the Black Emperor's method. These methods of Zhi Guangji are always used on the most heinous people. Judging from how easily you use them, you should not be from the Black Emperor lineage."

“You don’t have any of Ling Weiyang’s cunning and scheming, yet you dared to follow my orders and go in. That’s honesty bordering on stupidity. Ling Weiyang, that shaved monkey, would never have such a good disciple.”

"Hmm, Meng Zhang? Yes, that must be him. Inclusiveness and carrying on the past to create the future. Inclusiveness is there, but how to carry on the past and create the future?"

A gentle breeze blew by, and the shadow on the jade throne was finally revealed.

"You're Meng Zhang's disciple, right? What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)