Cultivating in the Demonic Sect as a Talent
Chapter 915

Lu Yang's Trump Card

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Netherworld, a place beyond words.

Before the River of Souls stood a towering palace, bringing a faint spark of life to this deathly land where no life should have existed.

An ordinary cultivator, even a Golden Core True Lord, would find the palace utterly unremarkable at a glance, with nothing special about it. Yet only those with truly profound cultivation would be shaken by its existence. Without reaching the level of a Great True Lord, one was not even qualified to glimpse its mysteries.

Why was that?

Because it used Great Forest Wood as its beams, Sand-In-Metal Earth as its walls, White Wax Metal as its adornment, and Covered Lamp Fire to illuminate its palace chamber.

Finally, Long Flowing Water supplied it with immense power.

The Complete Five Elements, whole and unfettered.

Under all Heaven, only this Attaining-Enlightenment Hidden Profound Residence could dwell in the Netherworld and conceal the living. Anything else would be crushed by the Netherworld's immense power.

"Splash, splash."

At that moment, as though it had sensed something, the grand palace suddenly echoed with the sound of doors shifting, while surging mysterious light cascaded down from its eaves.

The next instant, the palace gates slowly opened. A hazy, smoke-wreathed figure strolled out and stood before the hall, lifting his head to look toward the Real World. Before long, the battle unfolding in the Pure Land was reflected in his exposed, narrow eyes, countless scenes passing through them one by one.

".Interesting."

Sky Soaring observed the changes in the Real World, his gaze shifting slightly. "The Dharma Body Path? No, it's simply an exceptionally powerful Dharma Body. How was that achieved?"

"This is... a Heretical True Lord?"

"Can shallow waters really produce a True Dragon?"

As his thoughts raced, Sky Soaring's gaze suddenly flickered. "The Pure Land at

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