Inside the incense-wreathed temple.
Lu Yang sat cross-legged, his gaze blazing as he quietly studied the young man lying on the ground. The other party looked around twenty and was at the late stage of Qi Refining.
Beside him, Yu Hua True Person wore an expression of deep grief.
After all, late-stage Qi Refining was only one step away from completion. Once he reached completion, he could receive an Immortal's bestowed method and establish his foundation with [Divine Offering].
However, that was only a secondary reason.
The main reason was that the [Divination Golden Book] was difficult to use here, leaving the young man unable to deduce Karma or foretell his own fortune and misfortune.
The reason the [Divination Golden Book] had failed was the Heavenly Duke. Compared with the foolish, witless Heavenly Duke of true history, the Heavenly Duke in False History was exceedingly shrewd. It had almost completely severed all connections between the [Old Lord Temple] and the outside world. Forget Qi Refining—even Foundation Establishment True Persons could not deduce Karma here.
Interesting.
Lu Yang murmured inwardly, carefully examining the changes in the young man's body. Clearly, he was being forcibly transformed, bit by bit, in the direction of a Yao.
This was [Demonic Miasma].
It had been fused into the towering tidal wave raised by the six Dragon Lords. Wherever it passed, not only people but mountains, forests, grasses, trees, flowers, birds, fish, and insects alike underwent mutations.
All of them changed.
I never expected the Dragon Lords, so meek and submissive in true history, to be this ferocious in False History. Those overseas bastards actually dared to counterattack the mainland.
Who had given them such courage?
At that thought, Lu Yang raised his head and looked toward the Vault Sky. There, six Fruit Position Stars formed