Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's consciousness awoke from the darkness. Her powerful cultivation allowed her to regain control of her body immediately.
Her Nascent Soul was fine, her soul was fine, and her body was fine. Even the Mystic Yin Flag and other spirit weapons were undamaged.
After inspecting her body, Mystic Yin Perfected Lord almost thought that everything earlier was just a dream caused by her mental demons. That was because she did not sense any restrictions on her soul at all.
However, she quickly realized that everything earlier was not a dream. As a Nascent Soul Perfected Lord, she could differentiate between reality and illusion. Especially that domineering sun that emitted a majestic aura that was thousands of times more powerful than any Dharma Characteristic she had ever seen.
In fact, it had already surpassed the limits of her imagination. She had never imagined that such a powerful force existed in the world. Compared to that sun, Spirit Supremacy Dark and Divine Supremacy Dark were so weak that they were not even worth mentioning.
At the thought of that sun, Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's soul could not help but tremble.
In reality, that sun did not do anything to her. The reason why she fainted was because she looked directly at the sun and sensed the majestic power of extreme Yang. Her soul could not withstand the impact of the power and she fainted right away.
After sorting out her memories, Mystic Yin Perfected Lord was filled with endless respect for Gao Zhengyang. It was clear that Gao Zhengyang's identity was only a projection of that supreme figure.
She might be able to destroy the other party's projection, but the aura of her soul had already established a true connection with the other party. The other party could destroy her body and soul with a single thought.
Unless she wanted to be completely destroyed, all resistance would be meaningless. However, that might not be a bad thing!
At that thought, Mystic Yin Perfected Lord opened her eyes slowly. She was still lying in her original position. Wei Lanjun was meditating nearby with her eyes closed.
As if sensing Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's gaze, Wei Lanjun opened her eyes as well. She looked at Mystic Yin Perfected Lord with a complicated gaze and hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly. "Perfected Lord, you're awake."
Although she greeted politely, her spirit consciousness was tense and her Dharmic powers surged, ready to react at any moment.
Wei Lanjun knew that she might not be able to withstand a single move from Mystic Yin Perfected Lord. She could only circulate her Dharmic powers intentionally to remind Gao Zhengyang to be careful.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord was infuriated. This disciple who used to be respectful to her was now on guard against her like a mortal enemy.
She wanted to kill Wei Lanjun with a palm and extract her soul to torture her for a few hundred years. However, she was a Nascent Soul at the end of the day. No matter how emotional she was, she could control her impulses rationally.
Killing Wei Lanjun was not a problem, but how was she going to deal with Wei?
Mysterious Yin True Lord did not respond to Wei Lanjun. She slowly got up and saw Gao Zhengyang standing there, looking at Mysterious Yin Spirit Sovereign in deep thought.
Gao Zhengyang was handsome and handsome. His white Daoist robe was whiter than snow. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding an otherworldly elegance.
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Now, it seemed that the other party's true self was too powerful. Even if it was just a wisp of divine sense projection, it still had an unparalleled aura.
Mystic Yin True Lord hesitated for a moment but still chose to kneel. "Mystic Yin greets the Middle Hall Master."
Shock was written all over Wei Lanjun's face. Xiuzhe whose cultivation reached jindan would not kneel to other people. Nascent Souls would only kneel to Divine Venerables and Master.
Even if Lord Mystic Yin swore an oath, she should not kneel to Gao Zhengyang, right?
Gao Zhengyang was not bothered by that. Without turning back, he said casually, "You may rise."
Lord Mystic Yin stood up and stood at the side respectfully. She did not feel humiliated. Spirit Lord Mystic Yin and Divine Venerate Dark were not as powerful as Gao Zhengyang. It was only natural for them to kneel to such an expert.
However, she could not figure out why such an expert would come to the Nether Sect.
Gao Zhengyang looked at the statue of Spirit Lord Mystic Yin and said, "The Nether Sect is actually quite capable. Not all of you are just putting on an act. "
Even Wei Lanjun felt that Gao Zhengyang's tone was harsh, and she couldn't bear it. Lord Mystic Yin, on the other hand, said respectfully, "You flatter me."
Lord Mystic Yin's sincere and serious expression shocked Wei Lanjun even more. She did not know what method Gao Zhengyang had used to tame Mystic Yin Perfected Lord to such an extent.
Gao Zhengyang turned around and glanced at Lord Mystic Yin. "You don't have to belittle yourself. The Dao of the Nether Sect is about turning the illusory into the real. It's quite mysterious."
Lord Mystic Yin acknowledged sternly. Gao Zhengyang's short words had already explained the essence of the Nether Sutra.
Gao Zhengyang continued, "Apart from you, how many Nascent Souls does the Nether Sect have? Who's in charge now? "
"The sect master is Li Xuanyou. He's at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul realm. His cultivation base is higher than mine. He also has two True Weapons of the sect. There's also my Senior Sister, Xuan Ming, and my Uncle-Master, Hen Kong. Hen Kong is at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul realm. He's only a step away from the Nascent Soul realm. He's also the most powerful cultivator in the sect … "
Lord Mystic Yin did not dare to hide anything. She recounted the few most powerful cultivators in the Nether Sect in detail. This included their personalities, cultivation techniques, Dharma artifacts, and so on.
Although Wei Lanjun was a Nether Sect true disciple, this was her first time learning about Elder Hen Kong in the sect. She had no idea about their personalities and habits.
She listened from the side and felt that she had learned a lot. For the first time, she had a clear understanding of the Nether Sect's internal power structure.
Gao Zhengyang nodded. "There's only Nascent Soul Perfected Lords. That's easy."
He said to Lord Mystic Yin, "Go see Hen Kong first. If he's sensible, spare his life."
Lord Mystic Yin's heart skipped a beat. Gao Zhengyang wanted to take down the entire Nether Sect. On second thought, the Nether Sect was nothing compared to an expert like Gao Zhengyang.
In any case, she was bound to Gao Zhengyang. If Gao Zhengyang took down the Nether Sect, it would not be a bad thing for her. At the very least, she would not be lonely if she fell into a pit with someone else.
That was how humans were. When they were unlucky, they would feel better when they saw someone even more unlucky. Although Lord Mystic Yin was a Nascent Soul cultivator, she was no exception.
She was subdued by Gao Zhengyang and had a restriction placed on her. From then on, her life and death were in someone else's hands. It was only natural that she wished for others to be more unlucky.
The Fiend Dao sects loved to play the survival of the fittest. The winner was king. Therefore, Lord Mystic Yin swiftly accepted reality. Between the sect and Gao Zhengyang, she chose to stand on Gao Zhengyang's side without hesitation.
Lord Mystic Yin reminded Gao Zhengyang, "Although Hen Kong isn't at the Nascent Soul realm, his cultivation base far surpasses mine. Moreover, he has a Yin Dragon Whip. It's said to be refined from the soul of a Yin Dragon. It's extremely mystical … "
"It's fine."
Gao Zhengyang was not bothered. A Nascent Soul cultivator would not be able to play many tricks. Although his spirit projection could not carry any power, his spiritual cultivation base originated from his main body.
In a direct clash of spirits, he would not be at a disadvantage no matter what. It was just like how Lord Mystic Yin tried to resist through the curse but ended up touching his main body. All resistance collapsed immediately.
Naturally, it was not easy to form a spiritual connection. It was a huge burden on his body as well. If he was not careful, his body would turn into ashes as well.
However, there was no need for him to fight Hen Kong. All he had to do was sneak attack and forcefully subdue Hen Kong's spirit.
He instructed Lord Mystic Yin, "Just bring Little Blossom to see Hen Kong. Tell him that there's something wrong with Little Blossom's spirit and get Hen Kong to do it. Once he enters Little Blossom's consciousness, he won't be able to escape … "
Lord Mystic Yin felt slightly helpless. After all, this was the only move that Gao Zhengyang knew. She asked worriedly, "What if it doesn't work?"
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