Xuanling Realm, Heavenly Court.
Lu Yang sat upright in a quiet chamber. With a stir of his Divine Thought, he separated a small portion of it to carry dharma power, sending it into another grand hall of the Heavenly Court, where it manifested as a phantom avatar.
"Fellow Daoist Palm-Calamity?"
The Xuanling Realm Supreme immediately startled awake from meditation and looked over in confusion.
Seeing this, Lu Yang could only sigh inwardly. An outsider path is still an outsider path. His sensitivity to heaven and earth is far too weak—such a massive affair in the Pure Land, and he actually failed to notice it.
With that thought, he did not waste words. He directly recounted the entire sequence of events: the birth of the Primordial Heavenly Demon and the destruction of the Dao Court. The Xuanling Realm Supreme's expression changed several times after hearing it. He fell silent for a long while before finally exhaling deeply. "If that is the case, Fellow Daoist, why don't we flee?"
Lu Yang was taken aback. "How?"
"To be honest, I have long been making plans during these past days."
The Xuanling Realm Supreme said frankly, "Within the Xuanling Realm, a Small Realm Heaven has already been nurtured. It can bear the Fruit Positions and is sufficient to take all living beings away."
"As for the remaining wreckage, I intend to use it for self-destruction at the critical moment."
"Even if it cannot harm those devils of the Immortal Pivot, it can at least delay them for a time. So long as I escape into the Void Darkness Light Sea, I can hide within the Star Palace!"
Lu Yang raised his brows at those words.
He had to admit that this move from the Xuanling Realm Supreme made him see the man in a