True Lord Taihao listened in utter bewilderment.
Although Patriarch Tingyou explained it with perfect clarity, True Person Demon-Sweeping wore an enlightened expression, and even the surrounding Dao-harmonizing heavenly music rang out as countless Images emerged.
He only found it noisy.
In a daze, he seemed to return to ancient times—to when his master had gone to attend Lord Si Sui's lectures, while he sat in on them and nearly dozed off.
Thinking of this, he could not help glancing at Lu Yang.
"Senior, although Northern Feng Mountain is empty now, those demons who went out will realize it sooner or later. We can comprehend the Dao whenever we want, but this cannot be delayed."
Then he saw Lu Yang shoot him a disdainful glance.
That look practically said, "You stinking Dharma Body Path cultivator, don't come near me."
Immediately afterward, Lu Yang took the Dragon-Banishing Ruler from his robes and gave it a light tap. Wisdom-light burst from his eyes as he eagerly joined Patriarch Tingyou's discussion.
True Lord Taihao was dumbfounded.
They were both Dharma Body Path cultivators, so why was Lu Yang different? Look at that brilliant wisdom-light—could he still be considered a legitimate inheritor of the Dharma Body Path?
What? Lord Si Sui had been much the same back then?
Then never mind.
After a moment of silence, True Lord Taihao sidled up to Lu Yang again, his eyes ravenous as he stared at the straight Dragon-Banishing Ruler in Lu Yang's hand.
"Senior, what kind of treasure is that?"
"Could you give me a hit too?"
Lu Yang was not surprised. After all, such a rare treasure as the Dragon-Banishing Ruler, capable of increasing wisdom-light, was inherently difficult for most Dharma Body Path cultivators to resist.
"Lower your head."
True Lord Taihao immediately obeyed, and Lu Yang's