Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1323 Divine Prosperity
A vast sea of ​​light.

Looking at this area from the outside, one can only see an interwoven illusion, where the past, present, and future are merged together.

In some illusions, the Sea of ​​Light is still filled with towering realms, teeming with life and teeming with all things. In other illusions, the Sea of ​​Light has been emptied, lifeless and desolate. In still others, even the Sea of ​​Light has vanished, leaving only a chilling void and darkness.

Because of the intersecting times.

Unless one is of a higher rank, no one can see into this place; all visions are blocked by layers upon layers of illusions, making it impossible to see the truth.

【Time】.

Now that things have come to this, the First Sage is almost at his wit's end. Many of his methods have been laid bare, and there is not much left for him to hide.

And among them, this place is the most precious one.

[Grandmaster].

At the end of the river of time, the First Saint's eyes shone brightly as he quietly observed a golden-white arc of light before him, with countless pavilions vaguely appearing in his vision.

However, he couldn't get in.

The limitations imposed by the [Remnant Consciousness of Heaven and Man] did not extend any special consideration to him, and after he cultivated his primordial spirit, the [Grandmaster] also closed the door to him.

However, as the saying goes, within the Sea of ​​Light, [variables] are the most important. There is never anything that cannot be changed. Since he was able to hide the [Grandmaster] in the River of Time, it means that he has found a loophole. Although he cannot completely bypass the restrictions, it is not a problem to find a loophole.

The next second, he took out the fragment of [The Other Shore].

With a flick of his hand, the mysterious energy descended, and the Ancestral Dragon's sea of ​​consciousness within the fragments rippled once more. A moment later, the Ancestral Dragon's future image reappeared.

".Ha ha!"

As soon as the eerie youth appeared, he let out a chilling laugh: "Your plan to ascend to the Divine Transformation stage has failed, and you've ended up like this. You're quite pathetic, fellow Daoist."

Upon seeing this, Chu Sheng shook his head.

This time, what he summoned was not the Ancestral Dragon who hated him to the extreme, but the part of the Ancestral Dragon's personality that had been suppressed and enslaved.

However, it was clear that even in the part where he was enslaved, the First Emperor's attitude towards him was still not good. It could be said that his hatred was deeply rooted. However, he did not take it to heart. After all, there were too many people who had opinions about him. It didn't matter what they thought in their hearts, as long as their bodies were honest.

"I need you to fetch something."

The First Sage got straight to the point, saying directly, "The item is in the [Grandmaster] book. Take it out and hand it to me."

"Don't do unnecessary things."

Upon hearing this, the strange young man sneered: "Hmph, do I need you to teach me? Now that things have come to this, you still have to rely on me. It seems you're almost at your wit's end."

Despite the scolding, the strange young man obediently did as he was told.

This is also why the First Saint summoned it.

In the present world, only the Ancestral Dragon can openly enter the [Remnant Consciousness of Heaven and Man] without worrying about being restricted after refining his primordial spirit.

Previously, Chu Sheng did not understand why, only thinking it was a privilege of being born a Dao God. It was only after talking with Zhong Hu that he finally understood the reason.

'Because the First Emperor had connections with that [Jun].'

'【Jun】, Upper Nascent Soul Realm, the 【Remnant Consciousness of a Celestial Being】 should be what he left behind. The Ancestral Dragon was raised by him, hence his privilege of entering.'

The First Sage watched as the strange young man disappeared into the [Grandmaster] realm.

In an instant, the other party lost contact with him. However, as the future shadow he summoned, without him, the strange youth would only gradually perish.

So he is not in a hurry.

Haste makes waste; he had plenty of patience. Before him lay a wide plain.

The eerie young man landed silently on the plain, his golden dragon eyes coldly surveying the surrounding scenery, a sense of awe spreading through him.

It is because countless tall towers stand before it.

The materials used to build these towers were countless bones, which were tamped down with earth. They were more like tombstones than towers.

At a glance, there are thousands of similar tombstones, resembling towering trees. Each piece of bone has a unique quality, not only as clear as jade, but some even retain mysterious light and color. Clearly, these people were not ordinary people in life, but powerful cultivators.

"Qingyuan, Hongzhang, Tongfa"

The eerie young man walked past these tombstones, and with each skeleton his gaze swept over, a name would involuntarily surface in his mind.

These were their names in life, and also the foundation of their beliefs.

'【Mingjiao】.'

As a part of the Ancestral Dragon who was enslaved and controlled, the strange youth had already been instilled with some necessary knowledge by the Primordial Saint before entering the [Grandmaster] realm.

Therefore, it quickly made a judgment:
'In ancient times, the entire [Mingjiao] sect was buried here, forming a mound of skulls. What a cruel method! Was it done by that Nascent Soul cultivator?'

He continued on his way like this.

But as time passed, his thoughts gradually changed: 'No, it wasn't that Nascent Soul cultivator who did it; these remains... were probably suicides.'

The thousands of mounds of Jingguan (a type of human settlement) serve as both the tombstones and the legacy of the Confucian school of thought. The deeper the strange youth ventured into the center of the plains, into the heart of the tombstones, the clearer his senses became. Finally, he stopped in his tracks, calculated with his fingers, and a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes:
"This is a ritual."

"The [Ming Sect] and [Xiang Sect] forcibly inscribed their own traditions into the [Grandmaster] through a blood sacrifice using a certain rare treasure."

Under normal circumstances, this would be suicidal.

After all, this is a secret realm left behind by a Nascent Soul cultivator; how can we allow outsiders to interfere?

However, they are all different.

"Everything has a glimmer of hope, because the two major sects have already perished in the real world, so he left them a glimmer of hope for their continued existence."

Thus, the Grandmaster class came into being.

That's why the cultivators of the two major sects collectively chose to commit suicide, in order to exchange their own demise for the opportunity to leave their legacy to future generations.

Besides--

The strange young man continued forward until he arrived at the heart of the plain, where he saw a mound of skulls built by the cultivators of the [Xiangjiao] sect.

Those were peaceful faces.

Soon, the strange young man calculated the number of the two sects' cultivators buried in this place: 129,600, which is exactly the number of one element.

In the heart of the plain, surrounded by countless tombstones, he saw what the First Saint had asked him to bring out: a golden, ethereal light, hazy like drifting catkins yet clear as a mirror, layer upon layer, like pages turning in a book, reflecting vivid scenes of light and shadow.

"This is it."

The precious treasures that the [Confucianism] and [Physical Religion] were willing to risk their complete collapse to pass on to future generations were referred to in the knowledge bestowed upon him by the First Sage as follows:

[The Book of Divine Fortune and Destiny].

The most magnificent creation of the ancient era is now completely destroyed, and the last remaining chance to use it was used up by the First Saint, so it is now completely useless.

As for its effects, they are quite simple:
'By observing the unsettled affairs of heaven and earth, and witnessing the unfolding of the universe, one can mend regrets, fulfill wishes, let bygones be bygones, and start anew.'

(End of this chapter)