Chapter 1933 – I Am Lu Yun  

“After I discovered your traces, I gave it to my junior brother Cen Ran and had him take it into Disordered Island.” Paling, Cen Sui tried contacting his junior brother with increasing urgency, but received no response.

While both grand supremes failed to see the truth of Disordered Island, they halted in their tracks nonetheless. At their cultivation level, they could sense the rhythm of heaven and earth. After Lu Yun’s warning, they both perceived that something was a bit off.

Disordered Island had existed within the Disordered Sea for countless years. As dangerous as this particular spot was, it was known as a major world just like any other major world. No one thought otherwise or suspected it of being anything else.

Grand supremes possessed extraordinarily strong minds and Lu Yun’s reaction raised doubts in their hearts. When they reoriented their line of thinking along his declaration, they immediately discovered what was wrong.

Wu Ru’s face darkened—the item was incredibly important to him. If this major world was actually a colossal vortex, he would never obtain it.

“Are you sure that this major world is a huge vortex of disorder?” Wu Ru set his jaw and sank his fingers into Lu Yun’s neck, turning it into a mess of blood and gore.

“Yes.” Silver fire flashed through Lu Yun’s eyes when he narrowed them. The illumination reflected a massive vortex in front of them. Countless corpses floated inside and out of it, bobbing up and down according to the vortex’s forcefield. He wouldn’t have seen through the truth of things if they hadn’t drawn so close to it.

His inner heart was as calm as still water; his maddened frenzy from earlier had been an act. He wouldn’t have alarmed the two grand supremes otherwise or alerted them to the truth of the matter.

The two grand supremes naturally noticed the reflection in his eyes. Overwhelmed with shock, an atmosphere of mutual hostility immediately evaporated.

Lu Yun could clearly read a trace of fear from them—the grand supremes were afraid. They couldn’t identify the truth of this locale and couldn’t even determine anything untoward! That was what was most frightening of all.

On the other hand, Lu Yun knew full well what had taken place here.

An incredibly mighty connate treasure was taking shape and the process had caused the energy of disorder to erupt. That made the entire Disordered Island collapse into a mammoth vortex. Grand supremes already on the island didn’t have time to react before they were swallowed and churned to pieces by the change.

If Lu Yun’s judgment was correct, the terrifying connate treasure was at the center of the vortex. It had likely formed its own will and reshaped the vortex to masquerade as the island of old. In doing so, it would attract more cultivators to explore.

The limbs floating in the void had lost all traces of vitality. Souls and spirits of their owners had been devoured by the treasure inside the vortex. It seemed likely that the soul of the treasure gathered grand supremes so it could form its true spirit. Once it evolved into a true living being and manifested in physical form, it would rule the Disordered Sea.

Lu Yun didn’t know if it came with good intentions or not—he was just interested in the treasure. If he could obtain it, his cultivation of order would immediately reach great perfection and he’d be able to swiftly coalesce the order of hell. He might even be able to manifest the world of hell dao sequence!

Gravely tempted, the young man buried his burning desire deep inside his heart. He’d commanded the Tome of Life and Death to absorb everything it could about the life form of a grand supreme.

He could deploy strength beyond grand supreme iIn the Dark World and the world of the book, Lu Yun. None of it belonged to him—it was just using his body to express itself. He knew nothing about the secrets of grand supremes, and they were suddenly right under his nose, free for the taking.

“Hmph!” Wu Ru suddenly let go of Lu Yun and leapt into the air, vanishing without a trace in his escape. He could’ve used the young man to kill his nemesis, but Lu Yun identifying the truth of Disordered Island with a single glance made him pause with uncertainty.

The kid might be the disciple of a high supreme!

There were six grand supremes in the chief worlds and they dominated the realm. Offending any one of them meant a painful death and dishonor. Thus, Wu Ru decisively gave up his plans, dismissed his shamanic art, and left.

Cen Sui heaved out a long sigh of relief. The cessation of the shamanic method meant that his life was unlinked from Lu Yun’s. His gut reaction was to plop down in the void and sag weakly, sweat dotting his brow.

“What kind of secrets do you keep, kid?!” Cen Sui glared at him. “Don’t tell me that you can see through to the truth of this place because you’re an order cultivator! I know a few order cultivators myself and they’re all grand supremes. They’d never make out the reality of this place if they were here!”

Cen Sui stared intently at the young man, wanting to dissect him alive. Although it was Lu Yun’s secret, he didn’t care about coddling the young man’s feelings. He was a grand supreme and the kid was just a high supreme.

Whatever a grand supremes wished to know, high supremes could only obey.

“I am Lu Yun,” Lu Yun enunciated carefully as he looked back at the grand supreme.

Every hair on Cen Sui’s body stood on end. The current World of Immortals was an enormous powder keg. Although he’d spent all of his time in the Disordered Sea, he was well aware of matters in the chief worlds. The name of Lu Yun was very familiar—someone who’d resolved the Dark World, one of the land of darkness’ pawns, by himself.

All the same, the reputation would fool only those blithely in the dark. Someone of Cen Sui’s level could easily guess that it was the result of games of scheming between grand supremes. Lu Yun was just the convenient piece to deliver the final blow to end the Dark World! The grand supreme behind the young man was far more terrifying.

“Oh fuck me… I shouldn’t have asked!” Cen Sui gnashed his teeth and wanted nothing more than to turn on his heel.

“You’ll die a very grisly death if you dare reveal my whereabouts or let others know that I’m in the Disordered Sea. It’ll completely be your fault too.” The corners of Lu Yun’s mouth raised and he curved them in a half smile. “There are three peak grand supremes in the World of Immortals.”

There was a threat in his words, wasn’t there?

“Out with it, what do you want from me?!” Cen Sui nearly yelled. Of course he knew what the young man was getting at. Three peak grand supremes behind this kid? There were only six in the chief worlds, and he had support from three of them? Now wonder immortal dao had expanded so quickly and occupied three hundred and sixty-five major worlds!