Chapter 827: Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-One: Finding the Way

Far at Chongming Peak, diligently deducing the Four Imperial Spirit Seals, Tang Luo had no idea that a debate concerning his supernatural power had just concluded in the inner hall of the council chamber on Bifang Mountain.

Although Bu Lin had once mentioned that possessing the “Yin-Yang Grinding” was a sin, Tang Luo had dismissed his crude words as a mere pretext and hadn’t given it much thought.

After all, he suffered from an information asymmetry with the holy lands’ major factions, completely unaware of the heinous crimes committed by the previous cultivator that possessed the Yin-Yang Grinding. Had he known earlier, he would never have allowed the Yin-Yang Grinding to reemerge at this point in time.

Yet, what in the world is foreknown? In the end, he had still displayed the Yin-Yang Grinding, shattering the cloud dragon; in the end, he had officially caught the attention of a certain Grandmaster on Qilin Mountain.

But Tang Luo, fully engrossed in his deductions, was completely in the dark about these matters as he admired the paper rolls he had filled with his meticulous notes, his face brimming with praise and self-satisfaction.

“I am, indeed, a genius!”

After a day and night of deduction, Tang Luo had found a rugged path for the once dead-end Four Imperial Spirit Seals. While it differed from all established practices that lead to enlightenment, it represented the most likely chance for Chen Menglu to prolong his life and continue deducing the seals.

One could only say that Chen Menglu was lucky, perhaps the heavens took pity on his solitary lineage and quietly opened a window for him.

Having rolled up the scrolls and tucked them into his chest, Tang Luo pushed the door open and headed toward Xumi Mountain. However, just a few steps out, he felt a strong sense of being watched and suddenly turned to look around, but found nothing, and the feeling quickly faded, leaving him deeply furrowed with concern.

Divine Fire Hall must have left a really bad impression on Martial Saint Mountain. To utilize

certainly wouldn’t consider his own perceptions mistaken. His six senses, honed to the extreme, were extremely sensitive to such scrutiny. Yet upon reflection, if there was someone

feeling of being watched reappeared, but he did not react with alarm this

the bamboo forest that the feeling of being watched completely vanished—not because the

home? Tang Luo from Xiling has a matter to

forth, its waves rolling

up in the bamboo forest, and the refined

restless and uneasy. I thought about what I could do for you, and after a day’s deduction,

hub of the Divine Array at the Divine Country, with its vast open space and the warm sun hanging high overhead, as if they’d entered another

Dream Space is truly

and felt even more confident in his deductions. He took out a rolled-up scroll from his bosom, wondering where to place it, only to see a nanmu writing desk rise up in

Chen Menglu. Tang Luo then took a seat on the chair that appeared out of nowhere, bending his knees slightly. After feeling the firm support against his back and bottom, he praised, “Although these items are formed from

his emotions rising and falling in

front of him was a Pandora’s Box. The longing stemmed from

with the thin scroll so close at hand, he dared not reach out to

Chen Menglu’s state, Tang Luo knew that the Grandmaster would need more time to prepare himself mentally. Not wanting to rush

and ink from his Void Stomach and began to work

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