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Chapter 118: The world is a chess game
The world is the chessboard and all living beings are the chess pieces.

The Imperial Master's proposal was like a thunderclap, which set off a huge wave in Jiang Qing's heart.

The next moment, the National Master appeared on the other side of the chessboard. Jiang Qing inadvertently made eye contact with the National Master. He discovered that the National Master's eyes were becoming extremely profound, as if he could see through every corner and every speck of dust in the universe.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Qing's voice was filled with irrepressible curiosity and shock.

What chess game do you want to play?

At least tell me the rules?

The Imperial Master smiled slightly, and that smile seemed to contain endless wisdom and depth. "This is just a game, a game about fate and choice. Are you willing to be the master of this game?"

Jiang Qing was silent.

Countless thoughts surged in his mind.

He looked at the worlds that emerged before him. Each world was like a dazzling gem, shining with a different special light.

Suddenly.

The creatures on the chessboard began to become restless. It seemed that their fate was being controlled by some invisible force, but they were totally unaware of it.

The creatures of the Heavenly Dao are high and mighty, their eyes are cold, as if they have transcended the mundane world, and they look down on the creatures of other Daos.

And just right.

There is a hungry ghost in front of them.

"In the name of holiness, kill!"

However, just as the big sword was about to fall and kill the hungry ghost, Jiang Qing slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingers lightly touched a hungry ghost chess piece.

On that chess piece was engraved a haggard soul, its eyes filled with despair and longing. Below the chess piece was an invisible fate connecting it to the hungry ghost's body.

“This chess piece.”

"Can its fate be changed?" Jiang Qing asked, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

The Imperial Master nodded and said mysteriously: "This is your chessboard. You are the master of the game. Your will is the rule of this world."

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and felt an unprecedented power surging in his body.

His gaze swept over those living beings again, and this time, there was no longer shock in his eyes, but a deep understanding and sympathy.

He gently pushed the hungry ghost chess piece, and it slowly moved to a position full of vitality. Suddenly, the shackles on the hungry ghost creature were broken, and the despair on his face turned into surprise.

It actually began to evolve, and the aura of the hungry ghost realm rushed into his body frantically.

“Shhhh!”

Two streams of white air spurted out of its nostrils. It raised its scaly-covered hand and grabbed the sword, as if it had become a ghost king.

This scene shocked all the beings in the evil ways. They hadn't realized what was happening yet. In short, the hungry ghosts actually had the power to fight against the beings in the heavens. Their fate had actually been changed! ?

And those high and mighty beings in heaven began to feel a little uneasy.

Jiang Qing watched all this, and for some reason, he felt neither happy nor sad.

It seems that I understand something.

"I want to try."

Jiang Qing looked up at the Imperial Master, his voice firm and powerful, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

The imperial teacher nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that Jiang Qing is ready to become the master of this big game and become a...
Qualified opponent.

Next, every living being on the chessboard will take a different path under his control, either to heaven or hell.

The Imperial Preceptor's finger gently brushed across a chess piece carved with a dragon pattern, which represented the most noble Dragon Clan in the Heavenly Dao.

There was a sly glint in his eyes.

It seems to suggest that the next game will be the calm before the storm.

"Jiang Qing, are you really ready for the challenge?" The national teacher's voice was low and charming, like a whisper in the night wind, mysterious and irresistible.

Jiang Qing nodded.

His eyes were firm, and he held the chess piece tightly in his hand, feeling the vitality coming from it.

He suddenly realized that this was not just a game, it was a battle concerning the fate of all living beings.

The Imperial Master smiled slightly.

Then he pushed the Tianlong chess piece.

The chess piece drew an elegant arc across the board and finally landed in a key position.

At that moment, the aura on the chessboard seemed to change, the momentum of the creatures of the Heavenly Dao suddenly increased, and their eyes revealed the confidence of victory.

Jiang Qing frowned slightly.

He was fully aware of the profound meaning of the National Master's move. Although the power of Heaven was strong, if it was not handled properly, it would trigger a backlash from other paths. He needed to balance the forces on the chessboard.

His eyes wandered across the chessboard, finally stopping on a chess piece representing humanity.

The chess piece is engraved with the image of an ordinary young man. He has a firm look in his eyes and holds an ordinary iron sword in his hand. Jiang Qing can feel his indomitable spirit and courage.

Jiang Qing shouted in a low voice, pushing the human chess piece forward. In an instant, the image of the ordinary young man began to grow taller, and the iron sword also flashed with a sharp light.

The power of humanity began to gather, forming a force that could not be ignored.

A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the national teacher. He did not stop Jiang Qing's actions. Instead, he seemed to be looking forward to how the dispute would unfold.

Soon the chess pieces of both sides came into confrontation, and the atmosphere on the entire chessboard became tense.

The pawns of the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the Hungry Ghost Clan check and balance each other, and the rise of the Human Clan adds uncertainty to this confrontation.

The creatures in the Asura realm, the animal realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the hell realm also began to look for opportunities to try to gain their own place in this big chess game.

The game between Jiang Qing and the national teacher is not just a contest between the two of them, but also a microcosm of the fate of all living beings in the world.

Every chess move.

Every choice can change the world, and every choice can determine the future of a life.

The chess game and the situation on the field became more and more complicated, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Jiang Qing's forehead.

He knew that he could not afford to be careless. He had to use all his wisdom and determination to find a glimmer of hope in this battle.

The national master remained calm as always, and each of his moves seemed calm and thoughtful. He seemed to be able to foresee every move of Jiang Qing, but gave Jiang Qing enough space to display his moves.

This chess game seems to represent the entire southern Xinjiang, where several races have gone from peace to fighting, from life to death.

Things are getting increasingly confusing.

Every living being is participating in it in his own way, and Jiang Qing and the National Master are the leaders of this contest.

As time goes by, the conflict on the chessboard becomes more and more intense. The joys and sorrows of living beings, the rise and fall of the world, are all vividly displayed at this moment.

(End of this chapter)