Half an hour passed quickly, and the Jade Pool Master rose to take his leave:

"In that case, with a great battle imminent, if Senior and Venerable Xuanzun have no other instructions, I will go ahead and make some arrangements."

"Go."

"No delivery."

Jiang Mo activated the sect's protective array. The Yaochi Master bowed slightly, then disappeared from the spot. After she left, the array healed, leaving only Jiang Mo, Si Chong, and the Corpse Elder in the hall.

“Xuan Zun, are you really at ease with her? Why not use a mantra to restrain her?”

The old man smiled, quite curious about his ally's true thoughts.

"It doesn't matter. Let her do whatever she wants. Whether she submits to us or betrays us at the last minute, it won't affect the overall situation."

"I'm too lazy to scheme or plot anymore. I only trust the sword in my hand. If there are any who dare to defy me, then let them come."

Jiang Mo remained calm. Within his predetermined limits, even if Yaochi Yinque and Feixian Sect rebelled together, he had the ability to suppress them all; it would just be another trivial matter.

Upon hearing these disdainful words directed at the Masters, the old man couldn't help but scoff:

"Oh? So, Venerable Xuanzun, do you trust me or not?"

"Aren't you afraid that I, too, might be a pawn they've planted in the dark?"

"I think, sir, you wouldn't. If you would, then what other options do I have?"

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, with a hint of helplessness. He knew this person was joking, and he also knew his ambition and schemes. Cooperating with him was nothing more than trying to acquire more secret realms.

"Speaking of which, where is your disciple? Has he not emerged from seclusion yet? Could it be that he has been possessed by his master?"

Jiang Mo also made a joke.

The old man, however, was not annoyed. Instead, he gently shook the teacup in his hand, sighing and smiling bitterly.

“Since ancient times, there have been teachers who, when their time was up and they could not break through, would possess their disciples’ bodies to start new cultivation.”

"To be honest, I can't do that. Otherwise, I wouldn't still be at this stage, far inferior to Xuanzun."

"As for my unworthy disciple, he will soon be able to refine the secret realm. When he ascends to the position of Master, he will have to thank you."

"Sir, you're joking. This is all thanks to you who fought for him."

After exchanging brief pleasantries with him, Jiang Mo asked curiously:

"Excuse my boldness, but please tell me the truth, sir, can the mantra really restrain you?"

“…”

The old man smiled, shrugged, and spread his hands, saying:

"Mystic Venerable, do you think too highly of this old man? Anyway, I can't break free from its restraints. If I try to resist it, I'll be crippled even if I don't die."

"What, Venerable Master, do you perhaps have confidence? Or do you have a solution?"

"No."

"I also don't know how to solve it."

Jiang Mo admitted that neither he nor the Supreme One could do anything about this, which was why he couldn't understand it.

"The traitor who led the destruction of the Sanyi Sect back then—Mu Jue—once made a vow of truth before the Supreme One, yet he remained unharmed. How could a second-rate person who wasn't even a Master for a single term withstand divine retribution?"

"He must have some secret techniques, but unfortunately, we are locked in a life-or-death struggle, fighting until the secret realm shattered, with no room for reconciliation. Naturally, he is unwilling to reveal this trump card."

"Oh? That person can solve it?"

Even the Flying Immortal Master was stunned.

This is a fatal flaw. For thousands of years, not only the Flying Immortal Sect has used this method as a constraint when choosing its next leader, but also a large number of secluded sects have followed this method.

"Yes, he either solved it or neutralized it."

"Ordinary disciples and elders in the ancient Sanyi Sect were not bound by mantras. Only those candidates who were expected to inherit the lineage and become masters in the future were bound by them, because if they fell into the demonic path and became blinded by greed, they would be a devastating disaster for the entire sect."

"But it was what the Venerable One told me personally, and I also saw with my own eyes that Mu Jue did not die. Thinking about this today, I feel that the old gentleman is very knowledgeable, so I asked him casually."

"I wondered why the Venerable Master did not allow that woman to recite the incantation. I never expected it to be for this reason."

The old man suddenly realized what was happening and became wary.

"Alright, let's not dwell on these trivial details."

Jiang Mo didn't dwell on the topic any further, and then remembered something else, so he cut to the chase and asked:

"Old sir, do you know anything about the Ancient Universe Physique?"

"Xuan Zun, are you referring to the disciple my nephew recently took in? I know very little about him, only some fragments from ancient books."

The old man stroked his chin and pondered:

"It is said that after the physique is fully developed, one can travel through all the historical rivers of the past and present, but... the specific cultivation method is no longer available in the world. To cultivate a fully developed ancient physique is no less than the feat of establishing a sect."

"Even you don't have any?" Jiang Mo asked with a half-smile. The Flying Immortal Sect's foundation was terrifyingly deep, so it wouldn't be surprising if they did.

"No, that's what's troubling my niece. Should we use the Flying Immortal Sect's techniques to train her, or should we find a way to let her forge her own path? Although her physique is exactly the same as that of the Ancient Zhou Daojun, it doesn't mean that her future achievements will be comparable to those of her predecessors."

At this point, the old man changed the subject and laughed repeatedly:

"What, is the Venerable Master interested in that little girl?"

"Let's get this straight first, we're grooming this disciple to be our successor. Venerable Xuan, you're a step too late, so you can't make things difficult for us."

“I have never had a disciple in my life, nor would I do such a thing as stealing someone else’s disciple. I am only interested in her physique.”

Having said all that, Jiang Mo stopped hiding anything and made his point clear.

"I want to see her. I want to replicate her physique. If it's possible, you can name your terms; if not, that's fine too. Just pretend I never mentioned it."

"Mystic Venerable, do you intend to cultivate the Ancient Universe Body?"

A look of surprise flashed across the Flying Immortal Master's eyes, and he vaguely guessed what Jiang Mo wanted to do.

"But even if the Ancient Zhou Daojun were to be resurrected, he wouldn't be as powerful as you are now. Unless, you want to... travel to the River of Time and intercept the dead?"

"You are clever and understand me well," Jiang Mo said with a faint smile.

"!!!"

"Junior brother... what... what are you thinking?!"

At this moment, Si Chong, who was sitting to the side, was already trembling slightly as if he had been electrocuted, and a warm stream was about to flow from the corner of his eyes.

He knew exactly what Jiang Mo wanted to do!

"Yes, the current Sanyi Sect is not yet complete. If Master, Senior Brother, and everyone can fill the last gap, I think I will be very gratified and have no regrets."

Jiang Mo and Si Chong exchanged glances, affirming his idea.

"No!"

"Xuan Zun, you've gone too far."

"In this world, do you know how severe the divine retribution you would suffer if you resurrected the dead?"

"This is completely going against the will of Heaven. At best, one will die and perish; at worst, one's soul will be scattered and there will be no next life."

Flying Immortal Master felt a chill in his heart; he hadn't expected Jiang Mo to do something so insane.

Chapter 466 I Only Believe That Human Desires Are the Will of Heaven

Realizing what Jiang Mo was about to do, the old man immediately tried to dissuade him. His state of panic was noticed by Si Chong, who also felt a pang of anxiety.

Yes.

How could someone who has already died be retrieved from the river of time without any cost?

If there were truly a day when Jiang Mo would be sacrificed to revive his senior brother Zuo Ruotong and master Miao Hui, Si Chong would never agree to it under any circumstances.

“Junior brother, this senior is right. No matter how confident you are, human power is ultimately limited. How can you fight against the will of Heaven…”

Seemingly unable to bear it, he decisively nipped the budding joy in the bud.

He was content with everything he had now, considering it the best possible outcome. He dared not hope for more, because taking another step forward could, with the slightest misstep, drag the entire sect into an abyss.

However, Jiang Mo remained unmoved by their persuasion and stuck to his own opinion.

"Human desires are the will of Heaven. As long as there is even the slightest glimmer of hope, I think I have no reason to give up."

"If I put my all into it, I may be able to do what my predecessors were able to do."

Jiang Mo's eyes were as deep as a pool, and his attitude was firm.

Among the ancient books he had recently been reading, there was a record of the ancient Dao Lord of the Universe, who once reigned supreme in his era. After reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, he traveled through time and resurrected his wife, children, and teachers from the past, extending his lifespan by more than a hundred years. Although a heavenly tribulation descended, he still managed to withstand it.

Jiang Mo was somewhat modest and dared not claim that he was absolutely superior to that ancient Daoist master.

However, he has an extremely clear understanding of his own strength. Based on his current state, he dares not say that he will definitely make it through. But in the next ten years, as long as he breaks through to the 7th level of Xuanming, it will almost be a certainty.

"Alas... Venerable Xuan, times have changed. It's not that I don't believe in you, but with the Dao lineage severed and the cultivation methods lost, your solo exploration of the cultivation path of the Ancient Universe Physique may delay your cultivation and waste your years. Please think it over."

The Flying Immortal Lord also knew some ancient rumors. He felt that Jiang Mo was even more powerful than that Ancient Universe Dao Lord. Precisely because of this, the divine punishment he suffered might be even more terrifying. The path might be passable, but the price might not be affordable.

As an ally, the old man did not want to see him perish prematurely.

After all, the human world is becoming more and more chaotic every day. The crisis of rampant demons is only one aspect, and there are other secret realms that are eyeing us covetously. Chengtian Dao Sect, Huangquan Underworld, and Wanfa Sect are all formidable forces.

Furthermore, various secret realms overseas are also gradually recovering, and who knows when they might launch a massive invasion of the Nine Provinces.

In such an era, the Flying Immortal Sect lacks a powerful ally, and its own safety is seriously threatened.

"Wasting time? It's worth the wait."

Jiang Mo smiled with relief. If the price was only this, it would have almost no impact on him, who possessed the Kingdom of Heaven.

"Sir, give me a straight answer. I want to see her. Is this going to happen or not?"

"..."

The Flying Immortal Master remained silent. He had too many things to consider. He took a deep breath, his gaze introspective, and fell into deep thought.

Time passed slowly, and after several minutes, he spoke again:

“If the Venerable Xuan has any request, then this old man will naturally respond. However, I still need to ask Mu Xian’s opinion on this matter. If she is unwilling, then let it go. I hope the Venerable Xuan will not be offended.”

"Alright, thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist." Jiang Mo said gratefully, his brows relaxed slightly, a gentle look appeared in his eyes, and his expression showed more anticipation.

On the other hand, Si Chong was now uneasy, his expression changing slightly. He was genuinely worried that his junior brother had made a mistake in his cultivation. He hesitated several times, unsure of how to offer advice.

"As for the so-called conditions, let's forget about them. You, Xuanzun, have extraordinary abilities, and you only owe the young lady a favor. We elders don't have the shamelessness to take away her good fortune. Let her name her own name."

After speaking, the Flying Immortal Master glanced at the great array outside the hall and gestured for Jiang Mo to open it so as not to interfere with his magical communication.

"Wow!!"

As soon as Jiang Mo had the thought, the great formation was activated.

Then, the Ascension Master, unhindered by the barrier, instantly turned a deep blue and mysterious eye. In the darkness, he had crossed two thousand kilometers and established a spiritual bridge with the Ascension Dojo in Kyoto, a bridge that could not be observed with the naked eye, to communicate with them.

"Xuanhua, Xuanzun has summoned your disciple Muxian. He needs her help with something. Name your terms. Talk to the young lady. If you're willing, come over now."

After explaining the whole story, the Flying Immortal Master instructed his junior disciple to deliver the message.

"Yes, Senior Uncle, please wait a moment, I'll go right away."

Meanwhile, at the Flying Immortal Dojo in Kyoto, in a magnificent and beautiful palace that resembled a celestial palace, the Supreme Elder Xuanhua, dressed in a purple-gold and jade robe and exuding an air of otherworldly grace, received the news and acted with utmost respect, not daring to be negligent in the slightest. She immediately summoned the disciple who was still reviewing the sect's basic cultivation techniques and asked for her opinion.

A moment later, the San Yi Sect had an answer. The Flying Immortal Master explained the situation:

"The child has agreed to your request, but the conditions she proposed are too harsh. Even I am surprised. It seems a bit outrageous. Please don't take it to heart, Venerable Master."

"I can agree if it's within my capabilities."

Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged. He needed to research and replicate the Ancient Universe Physique, and he had a general expectation and bottom line in mind. As long as it wasn't excessive, he could satisfy it.

"Let her come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo waved his hand, causing the void to tremble. A void gate appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a mysterious portal also appeared outside the Flying Immortal Dojo. They corresponded to each other and contained wormholes, allowing one to travel thousands of miles as if they were only a foot apart.

"Xuanhua, bring the little girl over here."

As the Flying Immortal Master gave instructions, the next moment, two figures stepped into the void portal and were teleported to the main hall.

"Wow——!"

The gate to the void trembled slightly, and Xuanhua and Muxian appeared one after the other.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like