[The Rightful Emperor] Lu Yang’s momentum was unstoppable.
After opening the second orifice, he once again had an opportunity to sense the [Nascent Light Sea]. This time, however, his thoughts had changed.
‘Something’s not right.’
Looking at the abstract patterns flowing before him, Lu Yang frowned deeply.
‘This broken thing... even the Patriarch thought there was no way to take it directly.’
Lu Yang always held absolute trust in his own world-shaking comprehension. If even the Listening Nether Patriarch couldn't take the reward of [The Rightful Emperor], then he truly couldn't imagine who else could. So, either the mechanism of this trial was flawed, or the method was wrong.
‘Which one could it be?’
Lu Yang instinctively suspected the black-robed Daoist. After all, as a Saint Sect True Monarch, he didn't hesitate to measure every Saint Sect disciple from the worst possible angle. But after careful thought, he felt that shouldn't be the case.
‘If there really was a trap, even if the opponent's methods were too profound for me to see through, the [Immortal Hub Survival Guide] shouldn't miss it.’