Tang Changsheng's achievements were no accident. He had qualities that set him apart.
Otherwise, how could the Red Trials of past generations have inspired such fear?
The Divine Lord presiding over the matter pondered for less than a minute before making his decision. "The Heavenly Court needs you to remain undercover on Black Rock Mountain. Do not expose your identity, and build up your strength as much as possible. As for everything else... Director Zhang, you'll be his contact. Raise his clearance by one level."
At his words, one of the Divine Clerks stepped forward and accepted the assignment. Tang Changsheng then took him aside to a private Official Affairs Room, where the clerk smiled at him. "Congratulations! Fellow Daoist Tang has earned the Divine Lord's favor. Great things lie ahead for you!"
Tang Changsheng did not dare slight him. The King of Hell was easier to meet than the little demons who served him. Tang Changsheng knew full well that in any government office or organization, the more inconspicuous a clerk seemed, the more astonishing the power he might hold.
He chuckled. "Director Zhang, was it? What did the Divine Lord mean just now? What do you need me to do?"
Instead of answering, Director Zhang spent a good while marveling at Tang Changsheng. Then he said, "Do you know that several Trials have passed without anyone entering the Red Trial?"
Tang Changsheng's heart stirred, but he smiled. "I was reckless and didn't know what I was getting into. I hope you won't laugh at me, Director Zhang."
Director Zhang burst out laughing. "Reckless? You're bold and careful. If you render a great service this time and help the Heavenly Court put down roots in the Black Rock Mountains, your merit will be boundless. Ascending to the Heavenly Court