Chapter 176: Tofu Empyrean Venerable!

The Immortal Sect's higher-ups were stunned. They had just started chanting the ancient language when a group of people jumped out from the crowd and covered them with sacks.

Being covered by sacks and tied up by ropes, we admit defeat. But why is your Dao Seeking Sect so familiar with this?

Aren't you from a righteous sect?

The Immortal Sect's higher-ups were chanting the ancient language that matched the Immortal Treasure Golden Millet Pillow. The words were profound and could not be understood by ordinary people. Until now, no one had been able to decipher it. The Immortal Sect guessed that this was an ancient immortal technique to activate the Immortal Treasure. Some people said that it was an ancient language to awaken the Immortal Treasure.

No matter which one it was, it was certain that the Golden Millet Pillow with the ancient language was an undefeatable killing weapon.

The Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect guessed that the Immortal Immortal was proficient in the Immortal Dao laws. The phrase "dreaming for thousands of autumns, what year is it today?" was used by ancient cultivators to describe the Immortal Immortal.

The Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect also found that Immortal Qilin had said that he hoped the Immortal Immortal would never wake up.

"This means that although the five ancient immortals are hard to determine who is stronger, Immortal Qilin must be afraid of the Immortal Immortal. He doesn't want the Immortal Immortal to wake up!" the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect said.

Deputy Sect Leader Liu shook his head and stopped thinking. He realized that the Dao Seeking Sect was already prepared. They were like turtles in a jar. They had already fallen into a trap.

Who was the traitor?!

Vice Hierarch Liu suddenly realized that Lu Yang, who was beside him, had disappeared. He suddenly raised his head and saw Lu Yang, who was speaking in the stands.

Lu Yang seemed to have noticed Deputy Sect Leader Liu's gaze. They looked at each other and smiled lightly. He continued speaking. "After this exchange, everyone must …"

"It's you!" Deputy Sect Leader Liu was furious. He did not expect Lu Yang to be a traitor.

Could it be that the Dao Seeking Sect had instigated Lu Yang?

No, if he could stand on the stage, it meant that he was originally from the Dao Seeking Sect!

Or even a higher-up?!

"Heh, Little Thief Lu Yang, do you think you have victory in your hands?!"

Deputy Sect Leader Liu revealed a crazy expression. He took out the Golden Millet Pillow from his storage ring.

"I'll show you what an Immortal Treasure is. Even if I'm alone, I can still control it!"

Deputy Hierarch Liu spat out a mouthful of essence blood onto the Yellow Millet Pillow. The Yellow Millet Pillow emitted a strange green light. The green light was like ripples, spreading to the surroundings.

Wherever the green ripples touched, regardless of friend or foe, everything fell into a deep slumber.

Whether it was the Dao Querying Sect disciples, the Five Elements Sect disciples, or even the captured higher-ups of the Immortal Sect, after being swept by the green ripples, their bodies swayed and they fell to the ground with a plop, gradually snoring.

Whoosh whoosh —

The Martial Arts Practice Square was the central area of the Dao Seeking Sect. It was supposed to be a bustling and lively place. However, at that moment, it was completely silent. Only the sound of snoring could be heard.

Even the upper echelons of the sect couldn't resist the power of the Golden Millet Pillow and were pulled into the dreamland.

Deputy Hierarch Liu's breath was weak, but he didn't care at all.

"Hahaha, so what if it's the Dao Seeking Sect? So what if it's the Five Elements Sect? How dare you look down on our Immortal Sect!"

Vice-Patriarch Liu was filled with murderous intent. He was going to make use of the opportunity to kill all the disciples of the Dao-Seeking Sect.

"I have to hurry. The Tribulation Stage cultivators of the Dao Seeking Sect will definitely come after detecting the disturbance here. Even if I have a Immortal Treasure and sacrifice my essence blood, I won't be able to resist the power of a Tribulation Stage cultivator," Deputy Hierarch Liu said to himself.

The Tribulation Stage cultivators hid in the deepest part of their sects. They either guarded the secrets, searched for the Way of Immortality, or isolated themselves from the mortal world. They rarely fought.

As far as he knew, among the Five Major Celestial Sects, only the abbot of the Hanging Temple was at the Tribulation Stage. The other four sect leaders were all at the Form Synthesis Stage.

The abbot of the Hanging Temple was from the previous generation. No one in their generation had reached the Tribulation Stage yet.

If the Tribulation Stage cultivators didn't show up, he would be the most powerful cultivator with a Immortal Treasure!

"What? You want to kill someone in front of me?"

A mocking voice with a hint of indifference interrupted Deputy Hierarch Liu's imagination.

The voice was familiar. Deputy Sect Leader Liu looked up and was surprised to find that Lu Yang was still awake!

"How is this possible?"

Soon, Deputy Hierarch Liu's surprise turned into horror.

Lu Yang was not asleep, which meant he was a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator!

Everything made sense now. Why was Lu Yang able to sit in the Dao-Seeking Sect's upper echelon even though he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Lu Yang's cultivation must be much higher than his!

"Who are you?"

Deputy Sect Leader Liu asked sternly. Anyone who could reach the Tribulation Transcendence stage must be a famous cultivator, but he could not match Lu Yang with any of them.

Lu Yang stood on the stand with his hands behind his back. His white robe fluttered in the wind, making him look like a sword immortal.

He shook his robe and jumped down.

"I'm Heavenly Venerable Tofu!"

It was already late at night. Under the moonlight, he was very eye-catching, as if he was the favorite of heaven and earth.

Lu Yang released his aura and bathed in the moonlight. An aura far beyond the Form Synthesis Stage was released from his body. Deputy Sect Leader Liu could not help but worship him.

"Rise of Fate, Fall of Sword."

The sword aura pierced through the dark clouds. The green Immortal Sword was like a divine punishment, punishing all evildoers with the wrath of a god and the indifference of an immortal.

Deputy Sect Leader Liu did not even have the strength to resist this peerless sword. His body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The only thing he could do was to raise his head and open his eyes wide, watching the green Immortal Sword fall.

The Immortal Sword pierced Deputy Sect Leader Liu's head.

"Swords are ominous. I don't want to kill people."

Heavenly Venerable Tofu turned around and left coldly, leaving behind an eternal shadow.

...

In reality, everyone gathered together and watched Deputy Sect Leader Liu sleep on the ground. His body twitched from time to time, wondering what kind of dream Lu Yang had made for Deputy Sect Leader Liu.

In fact, Lu Yang had been standing beside Deputy Sect Leader Liu the whole time. The Grand Elder was the one speaking on the stand.

Deputy Sect Leader Liu had entered the dream when he realized Lu Yang was not beside him.

The Golden Millet Pillow belonged to the Immortality Fairy. After Yun Zhi learned the usage of the Golden Millet Pillow, she activated it through the storage ring and made Deputy Hierarch Liu fall into a deep sleep. Then, she asked Lu Yang to weave a dream.

As for the other higher-ups, including Vice Sect Leader Gao, they were all put in sacks and arrested.

"It's obviously my pillow, why don't you let me use it!" Immortal Fairy also wanted to play, but was stopped by Lu Yang.

"I'll help you explore. More than three hundred thousand years have passed, maybe it has changed." Lu Yang naturally won the right to weave the first dream.

"Speaking of which, when you used the Golden Millet Pillow in the past, did you find someone to sing for you?"

Lu Yang recalled the majestic aura of the Immortal Sect's upper echelons chanting the ancient words, as if they were offering something to a great existence.

"What are these people singing?"

The Immortal Fairy recalled for a moment and said, "It's a ballad that I play with my doll when I sleep. The content is' Sleep, sleep, my dear little baby '…"

The singing of the Immortal Sect's higher-ups was too powerful, and it did not match the mood of the song at all. It took her a while to realize what they were singing.

Lu Yang: "…"

(End of Chapter)

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