Chapter 401: Duel with Ancestor Tingyou!
LĂŒ Yang had always been quite curious about Ancestor Tingyouâs strength.
If one were to say he was strong â that was for certain. His monstrous comprehension made him nearly unbeatable in duels, and his ability to mimic divine abilities was absurdly exaggerated.
He was undoubtedly a perfect sparring partner.
Not only was Ancestor Tingyou powerful, he had also seen much of the world, and his astonishing insight allowed him to accurately gauge LĂŒ Yangâs current strength level.
âYou want to fight me.â
After hearing LĂŒ Yangâs request, Ancestor Tingyou was briefly stunned, but he quickly reacted and nodded, âMm, I suppose itâs fine now.â
Truthfully, he was also quite curious.
After all, Grade-Two True Arts were still a rather unfamiliar domain to Ancestor Tingyou. Merely observing wasnât enough for him to determine LĂŒ Yangâs current level of strength.
Moreover, there was something even more important.
âIf LĂŒ Yangâs strength is sufficient, and with the incense system to bolster him, perhaps⊠I can attempt to pass on the true secret method of the ăYama Palaceă to him.â
The False Gold Rank Method!
Ancestor Tingyouâs lifelong masterpiece â one that never had the chance to fully shine before it was cut short. But at this moment, he saw hope in LĂŒ Yang.
At the same time, LĂŒ Yang was rolling up his sleeves with a cheerful smile.
âWell then, Ancestor, I wonât hold back.â
With that said â his blade was unsheathed!
Though this was only a spar, LĂŒ Yang showed no hint of carelessness. He opened with ăTribulation Waveă, and a brilliant star-like glint suddenly flared upon the edge of his sword.
That single glint of starlight was not ostentatious.
Even its underlying imagery was extraordinarily simple â unyielding, indestructible, a resolve to cut through all trials and tribulations with a single sword strike!
âBoom!â
Ancestor Tingyouâs figure didnât block it at all and was instantly slain by LĂŒ Yangâs sword. However, the moment he âdied,â his form shattered into a phantom remnant.
A second later, the remnant collapsed.
Behind it, Ancestor Tingyouâs true body appeared, still carrying a look of amazement on his face as he remarked, âSo strong⊠truly too strong.â
LĂŒ Yang was momentarily speechless.
âăTrapped Intentă!?â
One of the innate divine abilities of the Sword Dao Avatars â within the area it covered, it could erase all disadvantageous phenomena, preserving only what benefited oneself.
Naturally, Ancestor Tingyou could not perfectly replicate its essence, but he still managed to mimic a rough version â creating a fake body to bear the consequence of LĂŒ Yangâs sword, while his real body calmly escaped, completely unharmed, even shaking off the lock of the ăSword Intentă!
âWatch out â Iâm striking back.â
Before the words even faded, Ancestor Tingyouâs figure vanished on the spot.
âThis isâŠâ
A familiar scene caused LĂŒ Yangâs pupils to contract slightly. Although he had lost that divine ability after rebooting, he still recognized it instantly.
âăDetermining Closenessă!?â
His once most-reliable innate divine ability â now somehow cast by Ancestor Tingyou using a Dao Art, weakened countless times yet unmistakable!
In the next moment, Ancestor Tingyou had already reappeared behind LĂŒ Yang.
If it had been the true ăDetermining Closenessă, it couldâve enabled long-distance teleportation. But the Dao Art variant used by Ancestor Tingyou had a limited range.
âăMinor Celestial Escape Artă!â
With divine light coiled in his fingers, Ancestor Tingyou pushed forward, and LĂŒ Yangâs figure vanished from his spot, reappearing hundreds of meters away.
âMoving a few hundred meters? Whatâs the pointââ
LĂŒ Yang was still pondering when suddenly the sky was filled with surging black clouds, from which thunder serpents weaved â transforming into a sea of lightning!
Heavenly Punishment Thunderclouds!?
In the next second, a sea of thunder crashed down, engulfing LĂŒ Yang completely.
But before Ancestor Tingyou could sigh in relief, a sword light tore through the thunderstorm â shredding the clouds apart. LĂŒ Yang strolled out, unharmed.
Though Ancestor Tingyou had taken the initiative, LĂŒ Yang wasnât the least bit frustrated.
Instead, he was a little excited.
âHe can fight!â
Even though Ancestor Tingyou now only maintained a Peak Foundation Establishment Rank through incense offerings â far from his peak strength â
â in terms of actual combat strength, he was definitely not weak.
That LĂŒ Yang could spar with him proved that even in harsher environments, he wouldnât be easily crushed by those of the same realm. At the very least, he had the power to resist.
âAgain!â
With a thought, LĂŒ Yang retracted his Sword Intent and instead activated the white jade halo behind him. Radiating solemn brilliance like a deity, he formed seals with both hands:
âăBearing the Heavenly Principleă!â
This time, he was no longer casual like when dealing with Grand Ancestor Yan or the City God. A true divine light surged outward, manifesting visions of sun, moon, and stars, mountains and rivers â both hands drew inward, closing together to encompass Ancestor Tingyou within a splendid divine display.
âWhat is this?â
Even Ancestor Tingyou, with all his worldly experience, looked on with visible curiosity. Clearly, he had never seen a divine ability manifest in this manner.
âThis is â my world.â
LĂŒ Yang grinned and then raised one finger, pointing at Ancestor Tingyou. âAncestor, do you think my divine ability is any different from yours?â
With those words â brilliance flashed.
âăDetermining Closenessă!â
The next second, Ancestor Tingyou vanished and was likewise transported several hundred miles away â straight into a surging sea of thunder!
In that instant, Ancestor Tingyou let out a hearty laugh. Bringing his palms together in a clap, he raised a towering mountain projection â which smashed downward onto the lightning sea, instantly suppressing and dispelling all divine powers, wiping away every last trace of thunderbolts.
âăMountain Embraceă?â
LĂŒ Yang understood at once â another Dao Art derived by Ancestor Tingyou from divine abilities. No matter how many times he saw it, this level of ingenious insight always seemed absurd.
Little did he know, on the other side, Ancestor Tingyou was equally stunned.
âHow did you do that?â
Without a doubt, LĂŒ Yang had just done the same thing â recreating a divine ability he had supposedly lost!
Yet for Ancestor Tingyou, this was only possible due to his high comprehension.
But LĂŒ Yang⊠Ancestor Tingyou knew his aptitude all too well. Just average. Passable, but far from extraordinary. So how did he manage this feat?
âJust a little trick.â
LĂŒ Yang modestly waved his hand. âMerely one of the wonders of ăBearing the Heavenly Principleă. Didnât I say? Right now, this world is mine.â
My world â my rules!
Within the small world crafted by ăBearing the Heavenly Principleă, LĂŒ Yang could manifest his will to a certain extent. Mimicking divine abilities was naturally no issue!
Although he merely captured their surface â the internal logic was completely different, and the power was drastically diminished, just like Ancestor Tingyouâs Dao Art replicas.
But what he lost in raw power, he made up for in diversity. As a means of counterattack, it was more than enough.
âLike thisâŠâ
LĂŒ Yang shifted his hand seals, conjuring a towering mountain projection of his own, crashing down upon Ancestor Tingyou â another replica of ăMountain Embraceă!
âBoom!â
Ancestor Tingyou countered with a matching technique, the two mountain projections colliding and annihilating each other. The two immediately switched tactics, unleashing new divine arts!
âDie!â
LĂŒ Yang invoked divine decree, using the technique from the Profound Spirit Realm where speech became law.
âLive!â
Ancestor Tingyou was just as swift. He immediately discerned the flaw in LĂŒ Yangâs technique and countered with thunderous words, washing away the divine effect.
âăDoomă! ăTrapped Intentă!â
Ancestor Tingyou used a two-pronged tactic â first conjuring a false body, then using it to unleash a ăDoomă sword strike straight at LĂŒ Yang!
He even mimicked ăPerceptual Obstructionă, briefly blinding LĂŒ Yangâs senses. By the time LĂŒ Yang escaped its effects, the sword light was already upon him â piercing his flesh, crushing his bones, blasting his entire body into a bloody mist.
Yet the next second, the scene shifted.
The blood mist vanished like an illusion, and LĂŒ Yangâs true body reappeared several hundred meters away, frowning. This back-and-forth was just draining them both â not a path to victory.
At that thought, LĂŒ Yang immediately dispelled ăBearing the Heavenly Principleă.
âLetâs try this moveââ
Five divine abilities floated behind him like stars, linking into a ring that hovered at the back of his head. A pure white radiance cascaded down like jade light.
ăUniting with the Worldă!