Capítulo 956: Chapter 412: An Arrow Hard to Withstand, the Lu Clan’s Direct Lineage
The one speaking was this senior brother.
“The Master summons you!”
Zheng Fa was taken aback for a mont.
Since returning to the mountain, this was the first so-called summons from the Master.
He had so speculation in his heart and sent a ssage through the Creation Jade Disc.
Following a group of people, Zheng Fa arrived at a sowhat familiar cave mansion — an exact replica simulated in the Jiushan Realm.
Zheng Fa entered the cave mansion.
Within stood Master Shi Nandang, looking at him with a complicated gaze.
Imitating Shi Nandang’s tone, Zheng Fa spoke, “Master.”
“Do you know that great calamity is about to befall you?”
A thought flickered in Zheng Fa’s mind, yet he did not show it, only nodding slightly.
“As long as you know.” Master Shi Nandang squinted at Zheng Fa and snorted, “That Grandmaster Yun treats you as a pawn, and you are obedient.”
“Disciple, only seeks to survive.”
Master Shi Nandang’s expression did not change, as if forgetting he had abandoned this disciple before, he said, “If you wish to survive, you have only one path.”
“Please guide , Master.”
“Surna Lu.”
…
In the Jiushan Realm, Shi Nandang fell silent, with a puzzled look on his face — was this really going to work?
“Junior brother at Haori Mountain, below a Dao Fruit, is already invincible.” Zhang shook her head, “Moreover, he practices the purest ‘Red Cloud Jade Book’. ”
“To the Lu Clan, junior brother cannot be easily abandoned either.”
Shi Nandang shook his head blankly, “But this is against the rules.”
He understood the reasoning.
A Corpse Dissolving Cultivator, an invincible one below the Dao Fruit, is not negligible to Lu Yao.
But rembering his previous hard work, toiling like an ox, only to fail in the end.
Now the Sect Leader nearly overpowered the Luo Clan, one of the Three Clans, achieving a direct lineage status within the Lu Clan in a short ti, realizing his lifelong dream.
“If the Sect Leader joins the Lu Clan, it will be the Lu Clan exerting pressure on the Luo Clan.”
Xie Qingxue spoke.
Shi Nandang snapped out of it.
If a non-Three Clans cultivator did this, it would bring sha to the Three Clans.
If a Lu Clan cultivator did this, it would sha the Luo Clan.
But the status of the Lu Clan becos more stable instead.
…
“Follow .”
The wishful-thinking helper Zheng Fa followed Master Shi Nandang, heading towards the back mountain.
“This is…”
“Do you think being conferred a surna is so simple?” Master Shi Nandang glanced at him and explained, “This is a major affair; we must request Saint Ancestor’s decree.”
Lu Yao?
Zheng Fa was wary, looking ahead, thinking could they be heading to that secret place?
This was indeed coincidental.
Sure enough, Master Shi Nandang led him around the snow peak to the back of Haori Mountain.
In front of them was an unassuming hillside.
Master Shi Nandang threw out a magic talisman from his sleeve, and the scene before them changed instantly, revealing over a hundred people.
Having been introduced by Shi Nandang, Zheng Fa recognized most of them — all were direct lineage from the Lu Clan, possessing cultivation above the Divinity Transformation.
They were also scrutinizing Zheng Fa.
A few had curiosity in their eyes, while most harbored concealed disgust, likely having differing views on Zheng Fa’s recent actions.
Zheng Fa, however, did not look at them.
Instead, he gazed behind them.
He finally saw what the forbidden area of Haori Mountain looked like.
It was a cave.
At the cave entrance were two golden doors, imprinted with countless runes.
What puzzled Zheng Fa was that these two doors seed alive, sotis large, sotis small, very bizarre.
“This is our Lu Clan’s Holy Land, Nine Luminaries Heaven.” Master Shi Nandang introduced, then added, “Step forward and listen to the clan elders’ instructions.”
Following the words, Zheng Fa slowly moved to the cave entrance, looking toward an old Corpse Dissolving Cultivator from the Lu Clan.
The old man’s expression toward Zheng Fa was also sowhat cold.
He did not speak to Zheng Fa but instead cast a Spirit Talisman at the two portals.
Zheng Fa’s eyelid twitched slightly, feeling the Spirit Talisman was very familiar, but it was not appropriate to use the Void Spirit Eye now.
The elder of the Lu Clan spoke, “Saint Ancestor above, today there is disciple Shi Nandang, profound rit, respects his master and the Dao…”
After a lengthy discourse, he finally said, “Please confer the saint’s surna!”
As his voice fell, the two doors slightly opened a crack.
A red light erged, scanning Zheng Fa from head to toe.
Zheng Fa could not help but slow his breathing.
This was genuinely his first direct encounter with Lu Yao.
The man’s strength was unfathomable, and Zheng Fa worried whether the Nine Nether Talisman would be effective.
The red light circled around his Mud Pill Palace without finding anything peculiar.
It also lingered in his Dantian for quite so ti without detecting issues.
Zheng Fa breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly shuddered — the Fusang Wood had moved slightly.
…That troubleso tree, yet again restless!
Zheng Fa cursed inwardly.
Before everyone’s eyes, the two doors suddenly swung wide open.
Crimson light surged toward him like waves.
Startled, he was about to dodge, but the Fusang Wood transmitted a sense of longing.
Or rather, his Dharma Body had a deep-rooted desire.
Zheng Fa gritted his teeth, halted his steps, and allowed the surging crimson light to envelop him.
The crimson light gradually shrank, finally condensing into a rune on the back of his hand.
Zheng Fa frowned slightly, not understanding, and when he lifted his head, he saw the crowd around him looking at him — no longer with contempt, but with shock, or perhaps… fear.
Their gazes were all fixed on the rune on the back of Zheng Fa’s hand.
…
“Holy Blood Seal?”
In the Three Palace, True Immortal Yun exclaid, his expression shifting.
“Saint Ancestor, what is the Holy Blood Seal?”
True Immortal Yun remained silent for a long ti, his expression indicating he wanted to curse, “Since the founding of Haori Mountain, only two have received the Holy Blood Seal.”
“Two?”
“One is , the other is Nephew Luo.”
The Yun Clan cultivator exclaid, “The next Ancestor Master Luo?”
Looking at the Saint Ancestor’s face, he only felt a similar confusion:
Then why were they struggling to deal with Ancestor Master Luo?
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