Lu Yan had experienced several versions, and shortly after entering the mystical version, he sensed the unique aspects of this version.

In the mystical version, Lu Yan couldn't perceive the existence of the Celestial Dao!

This was different from the time of the cyber version when Lu Yan, being weak, regarded the Intelligent God as the cyber Celestial Dao.

Now, having achieved the Dao Golden Core and mastered the Supreme Divine Techniques of Creation and Transformation, Lu Yan even brought a momentary second Celestial Dao authority when he first descended into the mystical version.

In such a situation, Lu Yan still couldn't perceive the presence of the Celestial Dao, which instinctively made him think of one of the special versions he had experienced.

The demon version corrupted by the Longevity Celestial Venerable!

In the demon version, the great dao was tainted, and the myriad paths of heaven were exposed, with everyone pursuing the Demon True Technique desiring assimilation with the great dao.

At this moment, the mystical version was the complete opposite extreme.

The Celestial Dao was hidden, the myriad paths obscured, and even the extraordinary were concealed behind the mist.

Coupled with the old days' downfall and the True Gods' slumber in the textual background, it hid too many unknown secrets.

Whenever Lu Yan tried to trace its origins using Mediation Creation, he felt a pang of inexplicable anxiety, making him dismiss the idea.

Pressing lightly on his throbbing brow, Lu Yan muttered to himself:

"Chaos is good! Chaos is indeed good!"

"Only with enough chaos and dense mist can I avoid the Church's and This World's Only One's scrutiny and strive for the great trend of All Heavens Divine Court."

Thinking of this, Lu Yan glanced at the werewolf in the parlor before him.

In the end, a Sequence 7 transcendent was not an ordinary person; purely in terms of power, it had already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage level and soon woke up from the soul search.

Glancing around, Sain looked at Lu Yan with horror.

Sain only remembered that someone claimed a fat sheep came to trade willingly. Sain was preparing to use the werewolf's intimidation to extort a large sum from the sheep.

What Sain didn't expect was that the seeker wasn't a fat sheep but a man-eating fierce tiger.

With just a glance from the other, Sain lost consciousness, and upon awakening, he found that his werewolf form had manifested at some unknown point.

Thinking of this, Sain shuddered instinctively.

Even though he was just a small gang leader, Sequence 7's power was already considered strong in the underground gangs.

Living in the capital of the Victoria Kingdom, Sain had seen quite a bit.

He had had more or less contact with the gloves of the great nobles, the officers of Military Intelligence Six, and the bishops of the Steam Church.

But none of those prominent figures could put him to sleep with just a glance.

"Could it be a Sequence 5 big figure?"

As for higher levels, Sain dared not and could not think about it.

Just as Sain's thoughts turned into a jumble, Lu Yan, sitting on the sofa, spoke slowly.

"Originally, I intended to erase you at will.

But now, I can give you an opportunity."

"An opportunity to say three sentences to demonstrate your value, or... die."

Lu Yan's voice was calm, as if merely stating the simplest fact.

But Sain's eyes widened instantly, a glimmer of hope flashing in them.

His mind raced as he pondered what value a small gang leader could offer to the great person before him, at least a Sequence 5.

"I... I can accumulate wealth for you. The Black Robe Gang now occupies a fifth of the industrial district. Each month, just from negotiating security fees with small and medium factories and collecting protection fees from workers, I get over 1,200 gold pounds.

This is because I have reduced the Black Robe Gang's territory to avoid drawing the attention of those big capitalists and nobles.

If you spare my life, I am willing to proactively attack other gangs, annex more industrial areas, and then offer you at least 2,000 gold pounds of wealth each month!"

Even though Sain spoke so, the reality was that the account wasn't calculated like this.

Normally, most of the 1,200 gold pounds collected would be used for the Black Robe Gang's daily operations. Even the gold banknotes entering Sain's own pocket were just about four or five hundred gold pounds.

But to save his own life, Sain couldn't care less.

With his strength, he thought he could earn gold pounds sooner or later. But if he lost his life, he'd have nothing.

Lu Yan glanced at Sain, his eyes indifferent.

Sain's body trembled, suddenly realizing that someone with Lu Yan's terrifying power couldn't possibly be short of worldly wealth.

Attempting to tempt such a big person, at least Sequence 5, with mere gold pounds was undoubtedly the most foolish act.

And so it was; gold and silver held no value to Lu Yan. Mastering Mediation Creation Divine Techniques, he could create something from nothing, having as much gold and silver as he wanted.

"I also have a collection of extraordinary knowledge concerning three extraordinary paths. In my secret room, I have stored two Sequence 9 magic potions and a sealed object!"

Sain quickly revealed his assets, the treasures he collected arduously upon establishing the Black Robe Gang.

But having flipped through Sain's Extraordinary Memory, Lu Yan was already aware of Sain's assets and remained unmoved.

The three extraordinary paths Sain mentioned were the Demon Sequence, Soldier Sequence, and Hunter Sequence.

In the mystical version, there were many extraordinary paths, but not all could be followed to the end.

Some paths were created by Saints or Demigods who forcibly propelled the paths with their power, but once they died, the paths would collapse.

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