Dark Heaven Peak, Nether Sect's headquarters.
The spacious Technique Impartation Hall was silent. Only the thick darkness rippled in the surroundings.
Wei Lanjun stood respectfully behind Gao Zhengyang. She did not even dare to breathe. She felt that the thick darkness in the Technique Impartation Hall was like a black sea. It suffocated and suppressed her.
She did not dare to breathe here. It was too quiet. Any breathing sounds were piercing to the ears.
Gao Zhengyang had been sitting here for seven days. He had been reading the secret manuals of the various sects. The first thing the Fiend Dao sects that sought refuge with him had to hand over all their secret techniques.
To any sect, their secret techniques were the foundation of their heritage. As long as the secret techniques could be passed down, the sect could continue. Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, the sect's secret techniques would not be given to outsiders.
By forcing all the sects to hand over their secret techniques, Gao Zhengyang had actually cut off the roots of the smaller sects' heritage. Naturally, these sects were extremely resistant. However, the Myriad Ghost Sect was already destroyed. These smaller sects did not have the guts to resist and could only resign themselves to fate.
Even Wei Lanjun felt that Gao Zhengyang was going overboard. It was impossible for the cultivators of the other sects to be convinced by such a high-handed method. Unless he could maintain his dominance.
She felt that the best way was to take things slowly. Without batting an eyelid, she would divide and absorb the smaller sects one by one. In less than 30 years, she would be able to assimilate all the smaller sects.
Unfortunately, Gao Zhengyang did not ask for her opinion.
Wei Lanjun did not dare to suggest anything. Right now, Gao Zhengyang was in charge of the Nether Sect. Even the three Nascent Soul Perfected Lords did not dare to make a sound. As a nominal disciple, she seemed to be the most favored. However, in private, she was extremely respectful of Gao Zhengyang.
Wei Lanjun initially thought that Gao Zhengyang was interested in her beauty and pure Yin body. However, during this period of time, she realized that Gao Zhengyang did not have that intention.
In private, Gao Zhengyang would only give her pointers on cultivation or tasks. He would never chat with her. To be honest, Wei Lanjun felt a little disappointed as she heaved a sigh of relief.
It didn't matter if Gao Zhengyang was the reincarnation of some mighty figure, or if his talent was superb, for him to be able to unify the Thousand Mountains Demonic Path Sect at the age of seventeen. This achievement was worthy of praise and admiration.
Wei Lanjun used to be very confident and thought that she was a genius. But in front of Gao Zhengyang, her self-confidence had long been crushed into slag. Sometimes, she also thought that it would be good to rely on this big boss, even if she became a concubine or a furnace.
But now, he was suspended in mid-air, neither up nor down. Could it be that Gao Zhengyang really took a fancy to her talent and wanted to groom her? Wei Lanjun felt uneasy.
Gao Zhengyang, who was sitting in front, suddenly said, "Xiao Hua, your heart is in a mess."
Wei Lanjun hurriedly knelt down, "Disciple was wrong."
"It's fine."
Gao Zhengyang didn't turn around. He only put down the jade slip in his hand and said softly, "Your mind is quick-witted. That's why it's hard to control a myriad of thoughts. This is an advantage, but it will also restrict you from taking a step forward. Therefore, your first step is to master the Netherworld Visualization Technique. Let all your thoughts settle, and your heart is like an abyss, deep and unmoving, but able to contain all things. “
Wei Lanjun nodded in agreement. Gao Zhengyang's words came from the Netherworld Sutra, but his explanation was slightly different. It was these slight differences that greatly touched her. It made her feel like she suddenly touched the fundamental meaning of the Netherworld Sutra.
In her sea of consciousness, a black statue of a god quickly formed. The statue's face was blurry, but its eyes were black and bright. The black robe it wore fluttered gently.
This statue had a tranquil and distant aura, and its bright black eyes made the statue seem to be full of vitality. However, everything was very restrained, even the bright eyes.
Wei Lanjun was secretly happy. She had been cultivating the Netherworld Sutra for more than ten years, but she had never been able to really visualize the Divine Netherworld Dharma in her sea of consciousness. It was because she could never grasp the essence of the Divine Netherworld Dharma.
It was not easy to visualize the Divine Netherworld Dharma. Especially for someone like her, who had formed a stable Dharma in her sea of consciousness. Her whole body, from the spirit to the Divine Netherworld Dharma, was reunited with the Divine Netherworld Dharma as the center.
Wei Lanjun tried to breathe in and out, only to feel that the inside and outside of her body were clear. If there were no accidents, with this stable Dharma, she could steadily enter the Nascent Soul Realm.
However, she faintly felt that something was wrong. Although the Divine Netherworld Dharma was good, it did not completely suit her. She changed her mind, and the solidified Divine Netherworld Dharma changed again.
The black and bright eyes turned purple, and the strange purple color was divided into thousands of flower petals. These petals were born and extinguished as if they were endless.
The purple eyes formed by Purple Night Lanjun immediately made the Divine Netherworld Dharma lively, and it had the unique aura of Wei Lanjun.
Wei Lanjun only felt that the inside and outside of her body were incomparably compatible. Her body and soul were one, and there was no longer any stagnation.
If the Divine Netherworld Dharma was a beautiful new dress, then this new dress was adjusted to her figure, and it was extremely fitting.
Wei Lanjun activated the Divine Netherworld Dharma with her divine sense, and only felt that endless pure and deep Qi was continuously absorbed into her Sea of Consciousness. Very soon, the Divine Netherworld Dharma's body showed a steel-like texture.
According to the level of Foundation Building, this was already the strongest state of the Dharma. Wei Lanjun originally wanted to restrain her power, but suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind.
The Divine Netherworld Dharma's purple eyes flashed, and its body kept shrinking. In just a few breaths, it had already turned into a purple pill the size of a peanut.
Wei Lanjun knew that this was the critical moment. Her divine sense sank and merged with the pill.
With a loud bang, Wei Lanjun felt as if her spirit had been struck by lightning, and her mind immediately went blank. After an unknown amount of time, she finally woke up.
As her divine sense revolved, a purple golden pill in the center of her Sea of Consciousness slowly revolved. Every time it revolved, it released pure and endless magical power.
That kind of powerful and gentle magical power was completely under Wei Lanjun's control. Her divine sense moved, and it immediately responded.
Wei Lanjun felt that she had never been so powerful before. When she looked around again, the world had changed.
The Technique Impartation Hall was originally deep and quiet. She could only vaguely sense Gao Zhengyang's location with her divine sense. Now, Gao Zhengyang was clearly visible to her.
Even the Divine Netherworld Dharma's Dharma that was carved on the wall was so clear and deep. Vaguely, her aura and that of the Divine Netherworld Dharma resonated. This made her feel very close and warm.
This was also Wei Lanjun's first time feeling that there was such a warm and comfortable place in this cold and terrifying Nether Sect. It was just like a mother's embrace.
"You're very talented. With just a flash of inspiration, you formed your golden pill …"
Gao Zhengyang's back was still facing Wei Lanjun. His voice was gentle and calm, and he did not show any surprise.
Wei Lanjun looked at Gao Zhengyang. This was the first time she accurately sensed Gao Zhengyang's aura. The Golden Pill formed with Purple Night Orchid as the foundation made her divine sense sharp and agile.
The thousands of petals in her purple eyes opened and closed continuously, probing Gao Zhengyang's strength from all aspects. Soul, body, Qi, Dharmic powers. From all aspects, Gao Zhengyang's Golden Core was stable.
Although his Dharmic powers were purer than hers, they were similar.
Wei Lanjun could not help but have a bold idea. If she attacked with all her might now, she might be able to destroy Gao Zhengyang. After all, she still had the white bone puppet and the ghost tiger.
These two Nascent Soul Perfected Lords had transformed into powerful Artifact Spirits that possessed the combat strength of a Nascent Soul. If she was caught off guard, she might be able to kill Gao Zhengyang.
The sudden killing intent was immediately suppressed by Wei Lanjun's rationality. Her soul was still in Gao Zhengyang's hands. Killing Gao Zhengyang was equivalent to committing suicide.
Moreover, the few Nascent Souls had been subdued by Gao Zhengyang. What could she use to kill Gao Zhengyang? She was just a little inflated because of the sudden increase in power.
Wei Lanjun was afraid that her killing intent would be sensed by Gao Zhengyang just now, so she knelt behind Gao Zhengyang again and kowtowed. "Thank you, Master, for enlightening me. That's why I can form the Golden Core."
Gao Zhengyang smiled. Of course, he could feel Wei Lanjun's thoughts. It was because the other party was not obedient that it was interesting.
If Wei Lanjun worshipped him and was loyal to him, her innate wisdom would be suppressed. It was because of her rebellious thoughts that she could stimulate all her potential.
Right now, Wei Lanjun was still too immature. He had to at least cultivate her to the Primordial Spirit level before he had a chance to harvest her.
He said softly, "The Golden Core is just the beginning. If you work hard, you can reach the Nascent Soul stage within ten years. "
Wei Lanjun was in disbelief. The gap between Golden Core and Nascent Soul was too big. She originally estimated that she would need at least a hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
"Actually, the Nascent Soul stage is not as difficult as you think. If I want to, I can help you achieve the Nascent Soul stage right now."
Gao Zhengyang said, "It's just that you are completely following my path, so there's no point in improving. You have to walk your own path."
Wei Lanjun seemed to understand, but didn't know what to say.
Gao Zhengyang continued, "There are billions of cultivators in this world, and the great sects have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Logically speaking, the cultivation methods have already been accumulated to a very solid level, and they have grasped the right path of cultivation. Unfortunately, this world is completely controlled by the Three Thousand Immortal Sects and the Eight Hundred Unorthodox Sects. "
Wei Lanjun was even more confused. She just listened, and for some reason, she felt a faint fear in her heart.
Gao Zhengyang didn't care whether Wei Lanjun understood or not, and continued, "The three thousand eight hundred sects are almost unchanged, forming a solid and stable class. They control all kinds of powerful secret methods, establish a strict order, constrain all the cultivators, and stifle all the vitality of this world. "
At this point, Gao Zhengyang sighed softly. The three thousand eight hundred sects were too powerful. So much so that no one could overthrow the order they established.
This was different from the other worlds. Once the class of other worlds was solidified for a long time, those at the bottom who had no way to survive would rise up and fight back. Of course, those at the bottom would also lack power. It was very difficult to achieve a revolution from the bottom up.
It was the same for the human world. The difference was that the human world was driven by the power of epochs. At most ten thousand years, even the most powerful class would be overthrown by the power of epochs. Then, the most energetic race would be selected from among the various races.
The Great Void didn't have the power of epochs. It had been like this for hundreds of thousands of years. Under the control of the three thousand eight hundred sects, the lifeless Great Void continued to shrink.
Although there were still many cultivators at the bottom, these cultivators couldn't change the world. Cultivators who had the chance to change the world would either be absorbed by the great sects, or be killed.
The origin of the Great Void didn't wither, because all the power in this sealed world would return to its original point. The world of cultivators had lost its vitality.
Without revolution and change, the world of cultivators was lifeless. It was like a pool of stagnant water. All the cultivators, including the most powerful Primordial Soul Dao Lords, had actually decayed from the soul level.
Gao Zhengyang had been studying the secret techniques of the various sects for the past few days and gained a deeper understanding of this world.
Normally speaking, after billions of cultivators had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, the power of this world should have already reached its limit. It was precisely because the three thousand eight hundred sects were stagnant that the power of this world's cultivators continued to decline.
In order to grasp the true laws of this world, Gao Zhengyang had to overthrow the three thousand eight hundred sects, shatter the sky and earth of this decaying world, and change it into a new world.
Only the most intense battle could stimulate the vitality of this world, and push the cultivators of this world to improve.
Wei Lanjun was still very young at the moment, so she naturally couldn't understand Gao Zhengyang's thoughts. But just that little bit of understanding was enough to make her feel anxious and fearful.
Gao Zhengyang turned around and lightly patted Wei Lanjun's slender shoulder, encouraging her: "Although you're weak now, you're just a spark. In the future, you'll definitely become a prairie fire, and turn this world upside down!"
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