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Chapter 428

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There were quite a few disciples who had returned to the Dao Palace. Many of them seemed to be new disciples, all brimming with energy. There were also many young geniuses who thought highly of themselves and carried a thick air of arrogance.

Walking down the stairs, Lu Sheng brushed past the girl. He couldn't see her face clearly, and continued to walk down the stairs.

Lu Sheng could tell that this senior was acting shamelessly, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Li Shunxi froze, and immediately stood up in shock.

He still felt that the Deep Blue Modifier was more like a powerful calculator based on its own knowledge system. As long as there was enough Mental Energy, it could use the knowledge system to continue making deductions.

He and Tong Yi had only met by chance. Now that he wanted to find someone to ask about Origin Power, Lu Sheng could only ask this old man whom he had just met.

But now.

Li Shunxi was destined to walk this path from the very beginning. Whether he struggled or not, the result would be the same.

"I understand your situation." Tong Yi had seen Lu Sheng's information. He had disguised his strength and entered the Thousand Sun Sect. It was already a mercy that he wasn't punished for his ulterior motives. It was naturally impossible for him to get in touch with the core secrets of the Thousand Sun Sect's Origin Power. At least, not now, before he could verify Lu Sheng's true intentions.

"Senior is right …" Lu Sheng sweated.



As soon as he reached the second floor, he saw a room near the stairs. The door was open, and a middle-aged man in long sleeves and pants sat inside. The man was slightly bald, and his back was facing Lu Sheng as he sat on a bench. He was mumbling something, as if he was praying. However, there was an inexplicable sense of fear in his voice.

"There's no hope for the Great Song anymore. If you want to save the situation, you have to start with the Great Yin. And the key to the Great Yin's chess game is … the Yin Capital, "the old man said in a low voice.

"You can calculate in a few months? If you can satisfy me, then you will be the future Earth Saint of the Three Elements Nine Pagodas. One-third of the Three Sacred Gates' power in the Great Yin will be yours. "

Half a month later, he flew to Pingchuan County, Zhizhou.

"He's playing chess with the Sovereign at the Gazing Pavilion."

That person also walked the path of body forging and his mortal body had fused with the strength of a Great Monster. After several fortuitous encounters, he had become incomparably strong and was even on the verge of breaking into the Holy Lord realm. But at the critical moment of his breakthrough, he had been ambushed by a mysterious person and disappeared without a trace.

A hint of confusion flashed through Lu Sheng's eyes, but since Shizi Xing didn't want to explain, he didn't ask.

The owner of the noodle stall was a blind old man. He skillfully pulled the dough with his hands and shook it into handfuls of fine noodles.

He was destined to stand at the peak of the Three Sacred Gates in the future. It was as if he was destined to obtain that piece of Divine Weapon Jade.

He messed up the chessboard with a slap and hurriedly stood up to face Lu Sheng.

There were too many secrets hidden in the World of Pain. Before figuring out the key, anything brought out from the World of Pain had to be treated with caution.

Seeing Lu Sheng walk over, Divine Lord Tong Yi's furrowed brows relaxed.

'Divine Lord Tong Yi is about to leave. Perhaps I should take this chance to ask him about the way to understand Origin Power.' This was Lu Sheng's plan.

As he walked down the stairs step by step, he suddenly noticed that the accessory Shizi Xing had just given him was glowing faintly in front of his chest.

Lu Sheng immediately understood.

He had only just gained Shizi Xing's trust. It was very shallow, and not very deep.

"Where is Senior Tong Yi now?"

Tong Yi smiled slightly. "Although the Three Sects and Three Families don't teach Origin Techniques to outsiders, that doesn't mean there aren't any Origin Techniques apart from these six Sects."

Lu Sheng smiled bitterly. "Senior … My teacher Su Ningfei … You must have heard of her. My relationship with her isn't as harmonious as I thought."

He sat for a while and carefully calmed himself down.

"It's been a few months since I brought you to the Great Yin, right?" he asked calmly. Strangely, his voice was sealed off within a few meters of them. Only the two of them could hear it.

The disciple guarding the door didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly brought Lu Sheng to the Worshipping Pavilion.

However, this didn't stop him from sensing her emotions. It was a mixture of extreme fear, panic, and pain.

He gently caressed the black and white ornament. Although it was Shizi Xing's reward, he didn't want to use it at all.

Lu Sheng sat where he was for a while, and finally stood up.

The girl's clothes were very old, and her posture was straight with a hint of stiffness. However, he was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.

"Elder Xu, I'm here again." He picked up the bowl of broth and rubbed his tired eyes. Still, he couldn't see anything. "This Mysterious Heaven Nine Ranks Algorithm is too hard to understand … I don't think I'll be able to learn it without a few months of practice."

The old man was well-built and strong, but his aura was empty. It was as if the person standing here wasn't a living person, but a puppet, a clay puppet.

"Origin Power?" Divine Lord Tong Yi paused. "That's right. It's time for you to learn this." He picked up the tea on the stone table and slowly took a sip.

"I promise you, as long as it doesn't go against my will, I'll agree to anything," he quickly agreed.

With a trace of doubt, Lu Sheng continued down the stairs. He didn't know why, but he usually didn't see many people in this building. Only a few Devil Art Masters and Mirror Spirit Masters who came to see Shizi Xing's subordinates.

"Take me there."

Li Shunxi nodded. "Yes, it's been a few months."

"You shouldn't be asking me this question. You should be asking your teacher."

Lu Sheng couldn't hear what this guy was praying about.

"Show me your full strength. If you can move me, then you're destined to become the third Divine King of the Three Sacred Gates."

"Sect Master, you're out of seclusion?" the Thousand Sun Sect disciple waiting outside the door asked respectfully.

"Ah, Lu Sheng is here. Quick, quick, I had some important things to discuss with you. I didn't want to disturb you since you were in seclusion, so I played chess with Chen Jing to kill time. Now that you're here, it's perfect."

"Elder Xu … you're …?!"

When he heard Li Shunxi mention that it would take him at least a few months to get started, his hand, which was holding the noodles, paused for a moment.

"I can't teach you the Origin Power. The three sects and the three families each have their own Origin Power that can point to the core of a power. It's a secret that can't be passed on to anyone who isn't a core member. I can't reveal it. " Divine Lord Tong Yi thought for a moment, then said, "But if you agree to one of my requests, I can point you in the direction of the Origin Power."

"Don't worry … it's just a small request." Tong Yi looked at Lu Sheng's cautious expression and shook his head with a chuckle. "You don't trust people so easily."

After passing through half of the palace and exiting through a small gate, the two finally arrived at an exquisite pavilion with many blooming flowers.

In the current Great Yin, his master in name, Qian Du Su Ningfei, wasn't trustworthy at all. She didn't even explain the Divine Lord's future cultivation methods, as if she was guarding against him.

Divine Lord Tong Yi and Sect Master Chen Jing were sitting opposite each other, playing chess. This was a game unique to the Great Yin. It was similar to military chess, but much more complicated.

Li Shunxi sat at the noodle stand, and looked down at the noodle soup in front of him.

If Lu Sheng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have noticed someone was standing there even if he walked right up to him.

However, he came here with a sincere intention to ask Tong Yi about the Origin Power.

"Whoosh …"

He had been depressed for decades, and only recovered recently.

The accessory on his chest was still there.

The old man's expression was calm. His eyes were filled with coldness, gentleness, sorrow, and a hint of helplessness.

He put down the dough, turned around, and stared at the young man he had always thought highly of.

'If Origin Power is the improvement and evolution of Law, then if I use my Mental Energy to continuously improve the Yin Fire and Death Flame, would I be able to forcibly raise it to the level of Origin Power?' Lu Sheng's thoughts spun. 'With the power of the Deep Blue Modifier, it might really be possible.'

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past. Lu Sheng was slightly taken aback as goosebumps rose on his neck. He turned around abruptly, but there was nothing behind him. The girl was still standing in the same spot with her back to him, looking out the window.

The two of them sat down in the pavilion again, and Lu Sheng repeated his question once more.

Chen Jing sat where he was, holding the chess piece that was about to be checkmated. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he saw Lu Sheng come, he shook his head and stood up.

With a sigh, Lu Sheng took off the accessory Shizi Xing gave him, wrapped it in Yang Essence, and put it in a hidden compartment on the floor of a secret room. Then, he stood up and opened the door.

"The direction of the Origin Power?" Lu Sheng took a deep breath. "What does that include?"

But no matter who it was, when they met Lu Sheng and saw the style of his robe, they would recognize him and reveal expressions of deep reverence and worship.

He had investigated Divine Lord Tong Yi's grandson before, and found that he was very similar to him. Not in terms of appearance, but in terms of temperament.

"Ignore those people. They aren't human, nor are they Evil Art Masters or Mirror Spirit Masters, nor are they from any other world. Don't talk to them. Just talk and interact with them, "Shizi Xing's voice came from afar.

"Since Divine Lord Lu is here, I will take my leave." He tidied up the chessboard, and quickly left.

As he continued downstairs, Lu Sheng didn't encounter any other unusual phenomena this time, apart from the small building. He looked at the accessory he was wearing again, and found that the gray light had disappeared.

In the entire Great Yin, there was only one person he could ask for help from. That was Divine Lord Tong Yi.

For the sake of his most beloved and talented grandson, Tong Yi had used countless favors, and even went to the Weapon Grandmaster himself to beg for help, but to no avail.

After some thought, Lu Sheng willed, and suddenly disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the secret room of the Palace of Dao.

The soup was empty, and all the noodles had been scooped up. However, the soup was surprisingly clear, and the surface was like a mirror.

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