I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 402 - 86 Liang Hui: You’re on the wrong path!

"Hui, I will be careful," he reassured.

The two of them chatted for a long time, until the sun set and the moon rose.

Only then did Liang Hui stand up, shaking off the droplets of water from his feet.

Tang Tang also stood up, standing shoulder to shoulder with the young man.

The young man stretched forth his hand, his fingers spread wide.

A stroke of golden light arose in his palm, this golden light was brilliant, dazzling, sharp, and one could faintly hear the wails of countless beings.

Hmph!

A cold snort.

All the strange phenomena had vanished, revealing the true form of the Immortal War Spear.

"The Immortal War Spear, forged for me by Divine Soldiers Valley, has been continuously recast and enhanced over the years and has now reached the level of an Immortal Artifact," he explained.

With a light toss of his hand, he threw it to the woman.

"Take it to practice and study, it should be of some help in understanding the great Dao of artifacts."

"Alright."

Tang Tang nodded, not being polite, and shouldered it behind her.

"I will be leaving first, there are some matters I need to attend to."

Liang Hui spoke, then turned around and walked towards the exterior of the Divine Armament Holy Land.

Tang Tang watched the young man’s receding figure, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes as she stretched out her hand to touch the Immortal War Spear.

Turning around!

She walked towards the palace behind her.

Liang Hui walked through the Divine Court, not making much effort to conceal his form.

Unwittingly, he arrived before a Light Gate, looking at the plaque marked with the words "Tian Yuan," the corner of his mouth twitched.

He stepped through, entering the Light Gate, and the surrounding environment underwent a revolutionary change.

The continuous palaces disappeared, and before him was only a transparent Netherworld Water, like an island of a continent, standing in the middle of the spring.

A Heavenly Pillar pierced through heaven and earth, plunging deep into the ground.

Liang Hui was all too familiar with such a scene.

"Tianyuan Secret Realm!"

"Yes, Tianyuan Secret Realm, exactly the same, without a fraction of change," a bell-like laughter echoed from all around.

Soon after, a woman clad in black attire, with a charming face, appeared beside him.

She stood barefoot, gracefully walking towards him, the Green Banner, Crimson Jade Sword, and Six Layer Cang Tower hanging around her waist clashing together to produce a melodious sound.

Su Yao stopped in front of the young man, sensing his divine, tyrannical aura—merely a hint of it was enough to instinctively make her shiver.

At this moment, the young man and the Future God Emperor he remembered were indistinguishable, and if there was a difference, it was that he was even more powerful.

"You’ve had a tough journey," he said.

"I am pleased with how you managed the Divine Court here."

"You, huh!"

Liang Hui chuckled softly and stepped forward, heading towards the island.

Su Yao stepped forward, walking shoulder to shoulder with the young man.

Within a few steps, the two had reached the center of the island, looking at the path that stretched to the end of the sky.

Liang Hui’s eyes held a trace of reminiscence.

"Hui, do you remember? It was right here where you wiped out the so-called geniuses, ascending alone," she reminded.

"How could I forget? The Holy Mother of the Red Lotus Sect came bearing the shroud, and she nearly succeeded."

Liang Hui laughed softly, recalling one of the major crises he had faced here.

But such crises had been not uncommon on his path of escape.

"The journey to Tianyuan Secret Realm changed the destinies of many," Su Yao’s eyes carried a touch of emotion and a hint of fortune.

She had to feel fortunate, for after this journey, she gained a fundamental trust with Hui, while another woman drifted further away from the young man.

"There is no need to dwell on the past." Liang Hui reached out, touching the steps that led to heaven, feeling the roughness transmitted to his palm.

He slowly cast his gaze toward Su Yao, his expression also taking on a solemnity.

As Liang Hui’s expression changed, Su Yao’s charming face also became serious.

"The path of falsehood and truth may be a dead end," Liang Hui suddenly spoke.

He had spoken with the future and from the intelligence he had gathered, that major figure spoken of by his future self might have been involved with the path of falsehood and truth.

Otherwise, why would he conduct such an experiment?

And that major figure’s strength was undoubtedly extremely powerful; otherwise, upon the ’Future God Emperor’s’ leap into reality, it wouldn’t have been just a simple punch.

"A dead end?" Su Yao murmured.

The main path she had been following was that of falsehood and truth, and she had not expected it to be a dead end.

She knew that if there was a chance, even one in ten thousand, that Liang Hui would do everything in his power to assist and act for her.

Now, since he spoke like this, it meant that Liang Hui was helpless and could only offer a verbal warning.

"Then let’s abandon this path and choose another path from the Martial Artist’s perspective," Su Yao said bluntly.

She had yet to condense the True and False Taoism Enlightenment and there was still a possibility to change, though it would just take more time.

"Liang Hui, do you have any recommendations for the path I should take from now on?"

Liang Hui’s gaze tightened as he carefully observed the woman.

A moment later, he slowly began, "Taoist, you have reached the peak of the Yang God, and the path of fortune you walk is excellent."

Even he had not expected that the woman before him would choose such a path in the Taoist cultivation system.

"Then, for the Martial Artist’s path, the path of disaster and calamity would be more appropriate."

"Disaster and calamity! Fortune!" Su Yao’s eyes grew brighter.

The path of disaster and calamity was certainly not weak, and the most important aspect was that it could complement the path of fortune.

"Alright, Liang Hui, I’ll take the path of disaster and calamity," she decided.

Liang Hui nodded in approval.

He raised his arm and pointed a finger, stopping at the woman’s forehead.

The Scriptures, Taoist Scripture, and experiences related to fortune and disaster, all reflected in Su Yao’s heart.

He had some accomplishments on these two paths.

It was largely thanks to the conflicts outside the Ghostly World and with Tian Fu, which allowed him to frequently enter the dreams of others to learn from them.

Su Yao deeply felt the various Scriptures emerging in her heart, along with the understanding of these Scriptures, as her charming face once again broke into a smile.

With this knowledge, it wouldn’t take long to recover to her current realm.

"Upon this meeting today, let’s set aside matters of cultivation for now."

"Liang Hui, let me take you up to the upper hall to take a look," Su Yao pointed at the staircase, extending her delicate jade hand to firmly grasp his.

Holding Liang Hui’s hand, they ascended the stairs, heading toward the sky.

Faintly, a slight conversation could be heard.

"Nine Directions World, what’s this all about?"

"Liang Hui, the Five Directions World you gave, plus the Guangxi Realm, the Original Divine Court’s world, the fragmented Heavenly Demon Realm, and me personally acting with Cang Tower, we have gathered one small realm from the Boundary Sea."

"I, Qing Tian, Tang Tang, Feng Li, acting together, used the Nine Directions World as the formation eyes, laid down a Great Formation that devours the energy of the Boundary Sea, and enhances the Heaven and Earth vital energy."

"You’ve done very well, better than me," he acknowledged.

In the celestial palace, Su Yao and Liang Hui sat opposite each other, drinking tea and sharing amusing incidents from the past thousand years.

Unconsciously, three days and nights passed.

Liang Hui then bid farewell to Su Yao and left the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

And Su Yao’s waist now sported a new silver small bell, which emitted the sound of the Void Bright Bell when jostled.

Standing by the window, she looked toward the figure disappearing at the ends of the sky, murmuring to herself,

"Liang Hui, have you headed to the Divine Armament Holy Land first?"

In the following days, Liang Hui visited the Blue Moon Peaks, the Ninefold High Heavens, to inform Feng Li and Qing Tian of his return.

He also guided them through difficulties in their cultivation.

And he became aware of his dear friends’ progress in their cultivation.