Lu Yang withdrew his consciousness from the Immortal Pivot, his brows tightly furrowed.
Only after a long while did he finally curse quietly in his heart:
'You beasts!'
He did not dare say it aloud.
Who knew whether the Sacred Sect Ancestor was watching him? If he cursed out loud and the Ancestor Master heard him, what if he started making things difficult for him?
At this point, Lu Yang had actually figured it out: when he had been plotted against by the Pure Land, ambushed by Gangxing Budao True Lord, and finally chosen to flee far away to Celestial Court, there had most likely been a mastermind behind it all. And barring any surprises, that mastermind was the Sacred Sect Ancestor he respected most.
'He wants me to stir up trouble in Celestial Court.'
Lu Yang sighed inwardly. 'The Millennial Calamity is approaching. The Sacred Sect Ancestor tossed me behind enemy lines to wreak havoc. In a sense, that counts as thinking highly of me.'
Besides, it benefited him as well.
After all, Celestial Court's Six Qi Fruit Positions and the Immortal Pivot were like the two sides of Yin-Yang, complementing each other. And Celestial Court followed rules too; it truly was a good place for him to develop.
'He gives me the task and lets me bear the risks.'
'Celestial Court provides the benefits, and Celestial Court covers the losses.'
'An Ancestor Master is an Ancestor Master. After laying out such a scheme, he does not need to give up anything himself, yet when I return, I'll still have to thank him!'
But on second thought, this was also the Sacred Sect's style.
I give you the opportunity. If you cannot seize it and die, then you can only blame your own lack of ability. The Sacred Sect