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Chapter 108: Ascending to True Transmission
Chapter 108: Ascending to True Transmission
At the heart of Skull Mountain, Lv Yang sat in silent meditation atop the Ten-Thousand Spirit Banner, surrounded by a swirling mass of spectral entities. The aura of his Refining Qi Perfection cultivation radiated openly, untempered and unrestrained.
Suddenly, a beam of radiant light pierced the [Yanmo Hall]. The light coalesced into a human form, revealing the Yinshan Mountains cultivator—True Man Yinshan. His eyes widened as he fixed his gaze on Lv Yang, instinctively probing the karmic threads binding the younger man.
He froze.
This time, Lv Yang had not concealed his karmic imprints. Instead, he had deliberately exposed most of them, leaving True Man Yinshan stunned.
“Are you… Lv Yang?”
By all logic, Lv Yang had joined the sect barely over a decade ago and yet had already reached Refining Qi Perfection. While that alone was staggering, his mastery of a Supreme Divine Ability at such a young age defied belief—a feat no ordinary disciple could achieve.
After a pause, True Man Yinshan reached the same conclusion as his past incarnation:
“Might I ask, are you the reincarnation of one of our Holy Sect’s elders?”
Lv Yang remained silent.
Before he could respond, the Yanluo Patriarch materialized behind him, scoffing, “Reincarnation? He’s the chosen heir of our Wugui Sect!”
“Wugui Sect?”
“You’re… the Yanluo? The last patriarch of the Wugui Sect?”
“The sixth patriarch, not the last,” Yanluo Patriarch corrected coldly. “Our sect has endured for a millennium, unbroken. Lv Yang is my soulbound disciple—merely sheltering under the Primordial Sacred Sect temporarily.”
“Ah.”
True Man Yinshan’s expression shifted. If this were true, Lv Yang’s meteoric rise made sense. A disciple entering the sect with pre-existing skills? Perfectly reasonable.
His gaze drifted to Su Nu, Lv Yang’s guardian dharma protector, and realization struck. An external soul projection? Foundation Building cultivation?
He mistook Su Nu for the Wugui Sect’s hidden strength, resolving his lingering doubts. Supreme Divine Abilities were notoriously difficult to cultivate at the Qi Gathering stage, but trivial for Foundation Building cultivators. Lv Yang’s youth no longer seemed implausible.
The only mystery remained: Why did my karmic calculations lead to the Three Rivers Association?
“You’re affiliated with the Three Rivers Association?” True Man Yinshan asked abruptly.
Lv Yang met his gaze steadily.
Only one of his Supreme Divine Abilities—Twelve Heavens’ Divine Malevolence Secret Demon Calamity Light—could be traced back to the Three Rivers Association, a reward for his recent membership.
As for the rest? Their origins were better left obscured until he ascended to True Transmission status. Then, revealing them would raise fewer suspicions.
He needed power—and fast.
Becoming a True Transmission disciple required the endorsement of a Foundation Building elder, a seal of trust from the Holy Sect. Without such backing, he’d remain a nameless nobody.
The “Wugui Sect heir” title was his ace.
“I joined on Fei Xia Senior’s invitation,” Lv Yang bowed respectfully. “I withheld the truth earlier—forgive my secrecy.”
“Hmph.” True Man Yinshan studied him, amused. “You could’ve kept hiding. Why reveal yourself now? Planning to revive the Wugui Sect?”
Lv Yang shook his head. “I’m loyal to the Holy Sect. While I inherited the Wugui legacy, my allegiance lies here. I intend to offer their entire lineage to the Holy Sect.”
True Man Yinshan glanced at Yanluo Patriarch, surprised by his indifference. They’ve already conspired, he realized.
“Clever,” he mused. “Using the Wugui Sect’s legacy as your stepping stone?”
“Why not?” Lv Yang countered.
“Hah! Why not indeed!” True Man Yinshan laughed, his skepticism dissolving. “A true Holy Sect disciple—ambitious and unapologetic! I’ll recommend you for True Transmission. Offer the Wugui Sect’s teachings to the sect, and you’ll earn the title.”
His tone softened. Though he favored Luo Wuya for the upcoming Foundation Building trial, the path was perilous. Better to cultivate alternatives. And Lv Yang—Three Rivers Association-affiliated, Wugui-backed, and brimming with potential—was an asset worth nurturing.
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At the Holy Flame Cliff, the Holy Sect’s sacred cultivation ground, Chongguang Zhenren awaited outside a meditation chamber. Moments later, a graceful figure emerged.
“Greetings, Qingcheng Feixue!” Chongguang bowed.
“Rise,” the woman replied. “You’ve completed the Fierce Flame Crucible?”
“All four stages—Yufen, Zhi Xu, Zhanmeng, and Dahuangluo,” he affirmed. “The Lampfire of Restoration is within reach.”
“Not yet. Hongyun still lives, and his patron remains,” she warned. “When will you ascend?”
“In time. First, I’ll venture to that realm,” Chongguang said. “I’ve chosen companions.”
Qingcheng Feixue nodded. “I’ve emerged early for the Dao Contention War. The Millennium Cataclysm nears—the stars are already in disarray. Summon our True Transmission disciples.”
Chongguang hesitated. Years ago, True Man Yinshan’s Refining Qi disciples alone could’ve dominated the competition. But now? With Yinshan ascended to Foundation Building, the sect’s younger generation lacked a decisive force.
“The Holy Sect may have to concede this round,” he sighed.
(End of Chapter)
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