I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 465 - 59: The Arrival of the True Self

About ten minutes had passed.

Liang Hui’s palm lifted and with a gentle tap, a slight cool breeze formed, caressing the fallen leaves on the ground.

"This is the Wind Tamer, already beginning to touch upon the Principle of Taoism," he murmured.

It should be noted that he hadn’t used any energy just now, merely touching upon the principle of the wind’s Taoism with a light tap.

If the Sequence Seven: Sacrificial Wind Taker is about manipulation of wind, then Sequence Six: Wind Tamer is about mastery over it.

But these were minor matters; what he needed to do most was...

...to transmit this world’s messages out!

Liang Hui’s mouth curved slightly upward, pleasure evident on his face.

A sliver of his soul, through connections mysterious and unseen, traversed worlds, pierced through the void, shattered the Chaos, and headed towards that towering presence stationed at the Great Path Origin.

Liang Hui’s hands lay flat on his knees, finding himself momentarily without tasks.

"Still some divine essence left, time to elevate my sequence further!" he decided.

With his original body’s arrival time unknown, it was always good to enhance his strength a bit more.

Having made up his mind, he didn’t hesitate to draw out a strand of divinity and swallowed it down.

As time passed, the changes in Liang Hui’s body became more intense, the aura rising from him growing ever vaster.

Sequence Six: Sea Singer

Sequence Five: Catastrophe Priest

He kept climbing the Sequences, advancing further.

It was unclear how much time had passed when the changes in his body finally settled, and the aura that had enveloped countless mountains and rivers slowly receded.

Liang Hui stood up, looking toward the rising sun.

The golden glow spilled over, blessing his robe with a layer of golden light, rendering him as if he were a deity approaching the mortal world.

Sequence Two: Heavenly Calamity!

The youth’s palm stretched out, a gray breath swirling incessantly over it.

Wind disasters, rain calamities, plagues, wars... all the natural and man-made disasters of this world played out within the gray currents, filled with malevolence.

"So this is what they call a Cultist; the Holy Sun Sect wasn’t wrong," Liang Hui sighed softly, grateful that it was he who had broken through the Sequence.

He could assure that if a myriad of beings took the path of the Water Ghost Sequence, countless would perish in the ascent.

Perhaps by some fluke, one individual might reach the Sequence Two Heavenly Calamity and surely that person would be mad.

"But in terms of power alone, it’s quite impressive," he admitted.

With the strength that came purely from the Sequence system, he was powerful enough to slay ordinary Immortals.

Following that, Sequence One and even Sequence Zero would indeed make one of the strongest among the Immortals.

While Liang Hui was reflecting on the extremes of the Sequence system, a figure had already traversed the Boundary Sea and arrived in stealth beyond this world.

A pair of eyes interwoven with endless Dao and reason surveyed this Six-colored World.

Black, white, gold, red, blue, yellow – at the end of each color loomed a vague and dreadful figure.

They were twisted, ferocious, valiant, bloodthirsty... standing within the world, deep within Heaven’s Will.

At the same time, mysterious treasures glimmered in and out of existence at the center of Heaven’s Will.

"So that’s how it is, slightly troublesome indeed!" a deep voice resonated throughout the Boundary Sea, yet none of the living creatures could hear it.

As the words echoed, a streak of azure light slipped into the Six-colored World.

Liang Hui, who was gazing at the sun, narrowed his eyes as an azure Flowing Light came from within the sun, entering his body in a flash.

A myriad of information resonated within his heart.

In less than the time it took for several breaths, he had completely understood what he needed to do and the secrets of this Sequence World.

Hu~

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Liang Hui’s face was tinged with a bit of helplessness.

The one who occupied the Space Great Path Origin had indeed left traces in this world, or rather had been born here, but had long since departed.

As long as he obtained the Treasure left behind, or rather the origin essence, his original body could deduce the specific location.

However, the origin essence needed for advancing to Sequence Zero could only be touched by Sequence Cultivators; a forceful extraction would only result in instant extinction.

"Truly a special world,"

Liang Hui murmured, his gaze focused as he began to ponder.

With that, the tasks he now needed to undertake became clear.

First: To find the entity that had traversed a Sequence and thereby confirm the source quality of this Sequence.

Second: To ascend to Sequence One: Duke of Thunder (as informed by the entity), otherwise, he would not be qualified to touch the source quality.

Third: To contend for the source quality of an unknown Sequence.

He just needed to touch the source quality of the unknown Sequence, not necessarily to seize it.

Thereafter, Liang Hui transformed into Flowing Light and headed towards the nearest city.

He had to first locate the entity and the Sequence it had walked.

In the time that followed, the young man shuffled from one city to the next, discovering various Sequences.

Villain Sequence, Prisoner Sequence, Assassin Sequence...

Yet none were the targets he was seeking.

It was not until ten days later that he stopped in front of a mountain.

Majestic and imposing, the mountain rooted deeply into the earth, spreading across thousands of miles, its peak piercing the clouds.

A faint mist shrouded the mountain, blurring the sight of living beings, revealing only the silhouette of an ancient Taoist temple halfway up the slope.

Liang Hui stood at the base of the mountain, looking up, assessing the peak with his distinctively clear black and white eyes.

"Found it!"

Liang Hui’s arms hung naturally by his sides.

In the instant he arrived at this place, he had captured the essence of the old and young Taoists within the temple, having completed the Enter Dream.

He had obtained the answer he desired.

’So it was the Immortal Child Sequence!’ Liang Hui silently muttered within his heart, his keen vision providing him the answer in a blink.

Sequence Nine: Immortal Child

Sequence Eight: Mixed Arts

Sequence Seven: Astrologer

...

Sequence Four: Hidden Alchemist

The young man reminisced about the gains from the dream entry.

He prepared to visit the ancestral ground of the Taoist Sects in this world, where the description of the source quality of the Immortal Child Sequence should exist.

....

In the central continent,

stood the Imperial Court, where kings had established their capitals and which had also been the ancestral ground for Taoist Sects since ancient times.

Within a range of mountains stretching for millions of miles,

an old, dilapidated Taoist temple housed three white-haired elders, who sat on meditation cushions, chanting Scriptures in low tones.

Suddenly, the chanting stopped, and the elder seated on the right slowly spoke up:

"Senior Brother, I do not understand why you’ve dispersed all the disciples and elders when there has been no premonition of danger."

The elder seated in the center, wearing a blue Taoist Robe and an expression of compassion, ceased his chanting.

His half-open eyes fully opened, revealing cloudy orbs, his palms pressed together resting on his knees.

"Junior Brother, although we’ve used various treasures and have not foreseen any danger, my heart remains unsettled, as if dark clouds loom over the city, filled with dread!"

"Second Senior Brother, just as our eldest brother said, having come this far, we must be cautious and heed the instinctual feelings of our bodies and souls," replied the elder who had been silent all along.

The elder seated on the right, with a gentle furrow in his brow and discontent in his eyes, found dismissing all the disciples to be preposterous; such a thing had never occurred before in history.

With such actions, the foundation built over countless years would suffer grievous losses.

"Is it not ludicrous to act upon feelings whose truth we are unsure of?" The voice of the Second Senior Brother lacked any hint of courtesy.

"Sigh!"

"Junior Brother, have you considered what it means that despite our strength and the use of various methods and treasures, we have not foreseen any danger?"