Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 159 Wu Hou's Successor (Please subscribe and vote.)
"Although it is Grain Rain now, I have changed the temperature and humidity in this area to Great Heat."

"Brother Zhuge, what you said about sorcerers seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune makes sense but is not entirely correct." Wang Ye said in a deep voice as he walked towards Zhuge Qing.

"Why do you think your ancestor Zhuge Wuhou is known as the greatest alien?"

"As a sorcerer with extremely high cultivation, if he really wants to seek good fortune and avoid danger, he should stay in Longzhong. With his cultivation level, it won't be difficult for him to make further progress."

"But he gave up everything that a cultivator should uphold. Even if it went against the general trend, he still wanted to plunge into the chaotic world, just to save the world that he knew was beyond redemption!"

"For the sake of that world, he is willing to go against the laws of nature and the general trend. This is what a warlock of his level would do!"

"If you just follow the flow and are bound by the laws of nature, then why bother to understand the laws? Anyway, whether you understand the rules or not, you and I are bound like ordinary people, aren't we?"

"Other extraordinary people were unable to move forward because of their own mistakes, but Wu Hou was unable to make further progress because he could not let go of the people of the world."

"In my heart, he is just like Lü Zu, Sanfeng Zhenren, and other legendary ancestors who have ascended to heaven. He is the predecessor I admire most."

At this moment, Wang Ye put away Fenghou Qimen and stood opposite Zhuge Qing and spoke slowly.

Zhuge Qing looked somewhat dazed, with mixed feelings in his heart. Finally, he sighed and said, "I have lost, completely lost. Taoist Wang Ye, I admit defeat."

"Wang Ye vs. Zhuge Qing, the winner is Wang Ye!"

With Zhuge Qing's surrender, the game came to an end.

"A divine dragon carried a map out of Luo River, and a colorful phoenix held a book in the blue clouds. Feng Hou was ordered to interpret it into a text, and the art of Dunjia Qimen began from then on." Meng Fan stood in the stands, looking at the two people who went their separate ways and became completely different, and recited with interest.

"Feng Hou, her surname is Feng, which is passed down from Fuxi..."

Meng Fan lowered his head and thought secretly.

After learning about the great secrets of heaven and earth, Meng Fan had a stronger intuition in his heart that the origin of the so-called Eight Wonders was definitely not simple.

It is very likely that their current names have been changed by later generations, or that the Eight Great Skills are actually just simplified exercises.

At this time, Zhang Chulan looked at Meng Fan and asked, "Tian Gong, I don't quite understand this game. What method did Wang Ye use to defeat the Zhuge family's Wu Hou Qi Men?"

Meng Fanyan said: "It's normal that you don't understand it. After all, you don't understand the methods in Qimen Dunjia. But Wang Ye's methods..."

"He used the only Qimen Dunjia technique among the eight Qimen techniques back then: Fenghou Qimen."

"Is he also the successor of the Eight Great Skills?" Zhang Chulan was a little surprised when he saw Wang Ye returning to the audience and regaining his lazy look.

Meng Fan nodded, then looked in the direction where Zhuge Qing left, and said to Zhang Chulan: "You stay here and watch for a while. I'll go talk to the Wu Hou heir."

As he spoke, a sly smile appeared on Meng Fan's lips, which made Zhang Chulan feel cold on the back.

As the saying goes, when God smiles, life and death are unpredictable. It seems that Tiangong will have another miserable worker under his command. Zhang Chulan couldn't help but mourn for him in his heart. Being targeted by Tiangong is a terrible misfortune.

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On the way, Meng Fan stopped Zhuge Qing who was packing his things and about to leave, and asked with a smile: "Hey, are you leaving now?"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his fox eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, I don't seem to know you, right?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, I know you!" Meng Fan said with a smile, looking very familiar.

"Zhuge Qing, a genius born in Zhuge Village of the alien family, showed extraordinary talent in Qi training when he was young and mastered all the unique methods of the Zhuge family." Meng Fan spoke in a praising tone as he approached.

However, Meng Fan's words were tantamount to nitpicking to Zhuge Qing, who had just been defeated. The honor of the past now sounded extremely harsh.

However, Zhuge Qing had a good temper and said calmly, "Oh, what genius? Now I am just a loser. My friend, if that is all you want to say, then please excuse me for not accompanying you."

"Bai, let's go!"

Zhuge Qing pulled the suitcase with one hand and put his suit on his shoulder with the other, walked past Meng Fan and was about to leave.

At this moment, Meng Fan's mouth suddenly curled up into a smile: "Zhuge Qing, are you really willing to accept this? Or, has Wuhou Qimen really lost?"

Boom!
Zhuge Qing stopped, turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

Meng Fan leaned against the wall and analyzed: "Zhuge Kongming's real ability and his fame throughout the ages are indeed due to the strange art he created."

"More importantly, it is his control over the right time, right place, and right people, as well as the method of marching and deploying troops, the art of war. Do you think what I said is right?"

Zhuge Qing finally opened his narrowed eyes slightly, revealing a gleam of brilliance, and admitted: "So what if it's right?"

"I would like to invite you to join us. We will help you become the true Zhuge Wuhou, and even surpass your ancestors!"

Meng Fan finally stated his purpose.

Zhuge Qing looked at him curiously: "Do you know what you are talking about? That's my ancestor Zhuge Wuhou!"

"So what? But isn't he still a human being? If he is a human being, there will be a day when he will be surpassed. The disciple is better than the master. You should understand this principle!"

"Join us and you will have the opportunity to surpass him!" Meng Fan said with a firm tone.

Zhuge Qing pondered for a moment, then asked, "Who are you? What gives you the confidence to say this?"

Meng Fan did not respond, but took out an ID from his arms and threw it directly to Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing opened the certificate and the relevant information recorded in it made him open his eyes wide.

“Up there?!!”

Meng Fan nodded and said in a strong tone, "Yes, you are the talent we need. We are calling you now. You can refuse, but we may not listen."

This is not ancient times. There is no such thing as the saying "three visits to the thatched cottage". If you dare to refuse one of them, just see. It's like a scholar meeting a soldier, or Zhuge Liang meeting Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

Zhuge Liang: "Who will wake up first from the big dream? I know it myself. I have had enough sleep in the thatched cottage in spring, and the sun is setting outside the window."

Guan Yu was so angry that his face turned red: "Brother, wait and see, I will tie up that villager Zhuge!"

Zhang Fei clasped his hands together and said, "Brother, I feel the same way!"

Zhuge Qing couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. To be honest, he really couldn't refuse. After all, as a citizen of Shenzhou, everyone has this obligation.

Zhuge Qing looked at Zhuge Bai's worried expression, comforted him, and then returned the certificate to Meng Fan and asked, "I wonder, what do you need me to do?"

"Easy, just follow me!"

(End of this chapter)