Chapter 435: Upright Virtue Golden Nature, Fruitional Rank Trembles!
âSwish swishïŒâ
As the sword-wielding youthâs body collapsed, a streak of firelight exploded out, scattering radiance and streaming flames. Among them, a ray of golden brilliance seemed to attempt an escape amidst the chaos.
However, how could LĂŒ Yang, who had been eyeing it like a tiger stalking prey, give it such a chance?
âCome here.â
Almost simultaneously, a divine ability fell into the quiet room, as if the void opened a bloodthirsty maw, madly devouring everything inside.
ăContaining True Qiă!
Even the essence of Heaven and Earth from the Seven Luminaries Heaven could be absorbed by this divine power. How could a mere strand of gold nature resist? In an instant, it was locked in place by LĂŒ Yang.
Only after finishing all this did LĂŒ Yang finally exhale in relief and turn to Ancestor Tingyou:
âCongratulations, Ancestor!â
Emotional value must be given in fullâthus LĂŒ Yang had deliberately left the final blow to the sword-wielding youth for Ancestor Tingyou. This could be considered his gentleness towards the Banner Spirit.
On the other side, Ancestor Tingyou clearly appreciated it deeply. He turned and looked at LĂŒ Yang, then without another word, bowed deeply:
âThough this was merely an Incarnate Body, I have at last settled an old regret of mine from long ago. Many thanks, fellow Daoist, for your full assistance. Tingyou is immensely grateful!â
These words came entirely from the heart.
To Ancestor Tingyou, his greatest regret and pain was the extermination of the Witch Ghost Path back thenâwiped out in a single sword strike, without even a chance to fight back.
Now, LĂŒ Yang had fulfilled his long-cherished wish.
Strictly speaking, in a one-on-one, he wasnât a match for the sword-wielding youth. But so what? Back then, that youth had been a Golden Core True Lord!
I merely fought two against oneâfar more honorable than you!
âAncestor, your words are too kind.â
LĂŒ Yang quickly helped Ancestor Tingyou up, and said sincerely, âI too am a disciple of the Witch Ghost Pathâthis was my duty. No need for such formality!â
âDo I act formal when I boss your old self around?â
âThisââ
Ancestor Tingyou paused upon hearing this, then smiled slightly: âAlso true. Then from now on, feel free to boss me around oftenâdonât hold back.â
âDefinitely!â
LĂŒ Yang had been waiting for this very sentence from Ancestor Tingyou. He nodded in satisfaction and only then let the newly ascended ancestor return to meditate and stabilize his state.
Only at this point did he turn toward the golden nature captured by ăContaining True Qiă.
âSecond True Lord Golden Nature⊠Though the Ye Familyâs treasury pales compared to the Dragon Palaceâs resources, this single golden nature alone is worth a world of supreme treasures!â
He grabbed it in one swift motionâand instantly refined it!
ăSettling experience for âUpright VirtueââŠă
ăYou were once the most outstanding disciple in Ye Familyâs history. After four lifetimes of arduous cultivation, you finally achieved Foundation Establishment and ascended to the Golden Positionâyet left behind a lifetime of shadow.ă
Dense lines of text emerged.
âTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng De, originally named Ye Zhongliang, the fourth True Lord of the Sword Pavilion, trapped on Extreme Heaven Cliff due to inner demons, and stagnated for a thousand yearsâŠâ
Soon, the resume of ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă unfolded before him.
Just like with Hong Yun, it included massive insights into ăWall Earthă. LĂŒ Yang compiled them into a booklet, planning to later give it to Ancestor Tingyou.
Next were his preparations for reincarnation.
An Incarnate Body, a True Treasure, a secret method for sensing Fruitional Rankâall of which now fell into LĂŒ Yangâs hands, as the body was destroyed.
Besides these, there was an unexpected harvest.
Within ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deăâs memories, LĂŒ Yang stumbled upon a key piece of intelligenceâit was the origin of Demon-Suppressing True Person!
âDemon-Suppressing True Person Ye Guangji, the Ye Familyâs first genius since ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă. In his first life, he cultivated ăWall Earthă, but fell at his peak and was forced in his second life to switch to sword cultivation. He achieved Foundation Establishment in thirty years, comprehended Sword Intent, and step by step made a name as Demon-Suppressing True Person.â
âHowever, in the Sword Pavilion, how could a Heavenâs Chosen appear without cause?â
âEighteen out of ten Sword Pavilion prodigies are all reincarnated cultivatorsâDemon-Suppressing True Person is no exception. Strictly speaking, his origin may not even be inferior to that of a True Lord!â
âBecause he was born from the spiritual awakening of the Sword Pavilionâs mountain gateâreportedly the ancestral sword of the Sword Pavilionâs founder!â
âThe spirit of Demon-Suppressing True Person was born from this. One could sayâhe was destined to cultivate the sword! His first life cultivating ăWall Earthă had instead hindered him.â
At this thought, LĂŒ Yang recalled what Evil-Banishing True Person had said while interrogating Demon-Suppressing True Person earlier:
âHe said Demon-Suppressing True Person was a man without a heart⊠Now that seems to hold truth. A man-made sword spirit, embodying Heavenâs Will above and Earthâs Will belowâsuch a being was always destined to be of a dispassionate nature.â
A heartless manâwas actually more fitting.
In fact, with such origins, for Demon-Suppressing True Person to be so compassionate and sorrowful for the worldâto manifest a bizarre Sword Intent like ăNo Killingăâwas more surprising.
âThere must be some mystery behind this!â
LĂŒ Yang pondered deeply. What had happened to Demon-Suppressing True Person? Where did the dual Sword Intents of ăNo Killingă and ăAll-Slayă originate?
âI just feel like something doesnât add upâŠâ
Through the memories of ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă, LĂŒ Yang came to understand Demon-Suppressing True Personâs life. In summaryâit had gone too smoothly!
âIn this broken world, whoever rises up doesn't get schemed against or face setbacks? Uncle-Master Chong Guang fell hard, Suohuan is still stuck in a trap, and meâdonât even ask. Then thereâs Hong Yun⊠As the number-one sword cultivator under heaven, how could Demon-Suppressing True Person have never been targeted?â
Yet, the outcome wasâhe had lived a smooth life for the most part!
Never faced real setbacks. His growth trajectory was silky smooth.
Though nothing seemed off, that was exactly what LĂŒ Yang found suspicious!
âEither there was no trapââ
âOr the trap was buried too deep and hasnât sprung yetââ
Just then, the panel of the ăBook of a Hundred Livesă suddenly burst into golden light.
ăYou have obtained the Golden Talent · Nest Usurped by the Cuckoo!ă
ăNest Usurped by the Cuckoo: Usable only once per lifetime. Allows one to forcibly seize anotherâs Fate, turning it into oneâs ownâreplacing a person entirely from the root of karma and origin.ă
Just like the life of ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă.
That lifetime had originally belonged to Ancestor Tingyouâmeant to be his heaven-defying rise. Yet it was usurped and the fortune stolen.
âThis Talent⊠is so sinister!â
LĂŒ Yang frowned deeply. The effect of ăNest Usurped by the Cuckooă resembled possessionâbut even surpassed it in rank, as the replacement was total!
âOnce I use this talent to seize a target, everything of that target will be inherited by me: divine abilities, memories, Dao methods, karmic fate⊠In other words, if the target was seeking the Golden Core and was close to successâI seize them, I could replace them and become a Golden Core True Lord myself!â
Such an absurd talent!
At this thought, LĂŒ Yang even subconsciously birthed a wicked idea: What if I used this talent⊠to usurp Ancestor Tingyouâ
âHmph!â
The next second, LĂŒ Yangâs eyes turned cold. His mind, sharp as a sword, instantly severed this evil thought.
âWhat would be the point of seizing Ancestor Tingyou? I couldnât truly inherit that peerless wisdomâjust an empty shell. In the end, a person must rely on themselves!â
At that thought, LĂŒ Yang once again looked at the talent ăNest Usurped by the Cuckooă, frowning:
âăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă had inner demons, and now the talent derived from him also easily breeds inner demonsâŠâ
âEven if I do use it, I canât apply it to cultivation. Cultivation must be done by oneself. If one ascends not by oneâs own skill but by chanceâit will only result in the same end as ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă: stagnating for a thousand years, unable to walk their true Dao!â
Use others as a mirror, and one can discern gain and loss.
âPerhaps this is the true purpose of the talents settled by the ăBook of a Hundred Livesă.â
âBoomïŒâ
At that very moment, as the talent was finalized, and the golden nature of ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă was fully digested by the ăBook of a Hundred Livesăâ
Above the firmament, thunder roared.
A star abruptly lit up beneath the canopy of the sky, like an opened eyeâeither in rage or in fearâcasting down starlight,
Almost at the same time, LĂŒ Yang raised his head.
It was ăWall Earthă.
Fruitional Rank Trembled!