Founding Ceremony Begins

"Show me a set of sword techniques."

The Di Jiang elder gave the order. Lu Yang lost control of himself and obeyed, dancing with his sword sleeves billowing. The sword's edge was unstoppable, tearing through the air wherever it passed and dominating all before it.

He demonstrated the Severing Formula and the Breaking Formula one after another. Every move was meant for killing enemies—even Nascent Soul Realm cultivators would feel their hearts tremble when facing them head-on.

"Good, very good!" The Di Jiang elder threw his head back and laughed heartily. If he had not known this was an impersonation, he truly would have thought this was the Young Hierarch Lu.

He took two masks and a painting from his storage ring.

"These are human-skin masks refined by me. Infuse them with spiritual energy, and they can be used to change into whatever appearance you want."

"This is the appearance of the Young Hierarch Lu. Yun Yang, use this painting as a reference and change into the Young Hierarch Lu."

"And you, Su Yiren. Few people have seen your true face, but we cannot rule out the possibility that you will run into someone who knows you this time. Put on the mask and change into any appearance you like."

The two accepted the human-skin masks. They were as light as thin wings, and felt cold and smooth against their faces. Lu Yang changed himself into the Young Hierarch Lu with practiced ease.

Jiang Lianyi made a sloppy adjustment and changed into an appearance six or seven parts similar to her own. Then she removed her hood, revealing her disguised face.

"Next is the acting. Your eyes are wrong. They lack that feeling of vicissitude."

"What is the Heavenly Court Sect? It is the continuation of the ancient Heavenly Court.