Naruto: Forced to activate Infinite Tsukuyomi in order to return home

"Congratulations, host, for choosing Uchiha Obito (Young). You can now select Uchiha Obito (Young)'s skills..."

"[Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique]"

"【Divine Might - Hollowfication】"

"【Izanagi】"

"..."

Fengtian looked at the skill icons in front of him and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

He turned his head to look at Obito, who was cultivating not far away, and a complex expression appeared on his face.

"This luck is unbelievable..."

Fengtian shook his head and smiled wryly. Then, without much hesitation, he gently tapped the skill icon for [Divine Might - Illusion].

Instantly, a strange energy enveloped him, as if countless streams of data were surging in his mind and resonating with his body.

At this moment, Fengtian's eyes began to gleam with a light, the unique radiance of [Divine Might - Illusion]!

Finally, as the energy dissipated, he successfully mastered this god-like skill!

"Now my survival ability is maxed out..."

Fengtian murmured softly, in his eyes, choosing [Divine Might - Illusion] at this stage was the most perfect option!

Although Izanagi is also very good, this skill will be automatically unlocked later as the power of the Heavenly Eye increases, so there is no need to waste such a precious opportunity.

Moreover, using Izanagi will destroy one Sharingan. The current Fengtian is not like the future Danzo, who has a Sharingan with an arm that he can waste!

"Fengtian... your eye power seems to have increased quite a bit..."

The man with age spots slowly sat on the wooden throne, looking down at Fengtian not far away, his words carrying a hint of majesty.

"It's alright, thanks to everyone, my eye power has indeed increased quite a bit..."

Fengtian said expressionlessly, his gaze toward the age spots filled with a mixture of awe, pity, and wariness!

"So, with your current eye power, can you support me in recovering to my peak condition for an extended period?"

After saying this, a glint of light flashed in the depths of his cloudy eyes. He stood up shakily, braced his hand against the sickle, and waited expectantly for Fengtian to speak.

After a long silence, Fengtian remained silent, only shaking his head slightly. The forced expression on his face seemed to have already given him his answer.

"Okay, it seems it's still a bit of a stretch..."

Seeing this, the man with age spots had no choice but to give up for the time being. He returned to his wooden throne and continued speaking:

"So, what do you need to do next?"

"After these days of special training from me, that kid Obito has finally grasped the basics of his abilities..."

"Based on the ranking of strength, he should be above Special Jonin."

"Should we bring him along on this mission?"

Before Fengtian could speak, Obito, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened them.

His left eye is a normal eye formed by the body structure of a White Zetsu, while his right eye is his own Mangekyou Sharingan.

"Action? I'm very interested!"

Obito slowly stood up, a fighting spirit appearing on his face. His gaze towards Madara and Fengtian grew increasingly intense, as if he couldn't wait to go outside and engage in a fierce battle.

There was nothing that could be done about it. Obito had been training in this incredibly dark underground environment for a long time. If it weren't for his deep-seated obsession, he might have gone crazy long ago, given his childlike mentality.

"No need. The current battle doesn't require Obito's help. Let him continue training with you..."

"Hmm, that's fine..."

Fengtian and Madara both ignored Obito, which made Obito's expression stiffen slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

He clenched his fist secretly, vowing to become stronger, so strong that no one could ignore his presence.

"Fengtian, since Obito is not participating in the operation for the time being, when do you plan to set off this time?"

Age spots fixed their gaze on Fengtian again, their tone tinged with a hint of doubt.

"I must gather enough tailed beasts before the entire ninja world can react!"

"Also, before I leave this time, I plan to do some decorating here..."

Fengtian spoke calmly, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes as he looked at the age spots.

"Arrange? What do you mean?"

The age spots spoke again, this time with an even stronger sense of doubt.

"Lord Madara, although this enhancement of your eye power won't allow you to return to your peak state for long, I guarantee that after I make some arrangements, you can…"

"Temporarily rid myself of the demonic statue, recover to my peak condition, and appear on any battlefield in the outside world..."

"A brutal, unrestrained slaughter in a short period of time!!!"

Upon hearing this, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed an expression of disbelief and extreme longing.

He asked in a trembling voice:

"Fengtian, can the arrangement you described really be so miraculous?"

Fengtian nodded slightly, a mysterious smile playing on his lips:

"Lord Madara, have you forgotten? I possess the power of cause and effect, and some of my methods are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

The man with age spots leaned slightly forward, as if trying to hear every word Fengtian utter more clearly:

"So, how exactly do you plan to arrange it?"

Fengtian smiled slightly, a sly glint in his eyes:

"You don't need to ask that, Lord Ban."

"Just know that when everything is ready, you will get what you want."

The man with the age spot remained silent for a moment, seemingly weighing something, before finally nodding slowly.

"Alright, Fengtian, I'll trust you this time. But you must remember, this matter is of utmost importance, and there can be absolutely no mistakes."

"Rest assured, Lord Ban." Fengtian bowed respectfully. "I will do my utmost to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"After all, the tailed beast we're trying to capture this time is quite dangerous. If we encounter any problems that we can't solve, I hope Lord Madara can lend a hand..."

"That's natural..."

After saying this, Madara leaned against the wooden throne, his cloudy eyes slowly closing, and he deliberately weakened his aura to the extreme.

This absorption of chakra was quite a burden for Madara; he needed some time to process it…

Seeing this, Fengtian switched his eyes to the Mangekyou Sharingan. As the patterns of the Mangekyou Sharingan in his pupils continued to rotate, his so-called "arrangement" was gradually being completed.

After a full half-incense stick's time, he slowly closed his eyes and deactivated the Mangekyou Sharingan.

Fengtian turned his head, looked at Zhishui beside him, and couldn't help but say:

"Shisui, you've been spacing out for so long, it's time to go..."

Upon hearing this, Shisui snapped out of her daze, turning her gaze from the distance to Fengtian, a slightly apologetic smile appearing on her face.

"Feel sorry."

Fengtian nodded slightly, without saying anything more.

He understood Zhi Shui. After all, if someone suddenly told you that your long-dead ancestor was actually alive and well, and was the mastermind behind your organization, anyone would be shocked for a long time.

"Where do we go next?"

"Hidden Cloud Village..."