A Long Grind to Daoist Monarch

Chapter 433 - 260: Celestial Dao Foundation Establishment, So-Called Opportunity

"The charismatic White Sun Sect Leader became a pockmarked Duke, a laughingstock for life!"

Chen Yin always felt like he had boarded a pirate ship; Chen Xing was full of deceit and didn’t act as upright as the White Sun Lineage did.

Neither was he like the Qingyang Lineage, which tended to destroy schools and engage in bloody battles.

But regardless, among the few people in the world he could trust, Chen Xing was indeed one of them.

"The ’Three Yang Tribulation’ is not simply a method of incarnation; it is about refining three forms through the innate Three Talents and Three Treasures."

Each comprehends a lineage’s ultimate technique, seeking to reach the Longevity Secret Realm.

At that time, "he" is "I," and "I" am "he," there will be no need to differentiate between primary and secondary.

"Heaven and earth, the thieves of all things; all things, the thieves of man; people the thieves of all things. Qi gathers and contains the essence, moves stars, changes constellations, conceals the nine apertures’ evils, lies in the three thefts. Once the three thefts are suitable, the Three Talents are secure. When the three thefts are determined, the nine transformations reach the ultimate..."

Chen Yin sat cross-legged on the Spirit Platform, silently reciting scriptures, calming the turmoil of his divine soul, and continuously calculating with his fingers.

After a moment, he softly said:

"How about we collaborate with Yan Xin?"

Chen Xing furrowed his brows; the two of them together barely made it to Half-Step Divine Techniques.

They were like dragons stranded in shallow waters or tigers in plain lands; what right did they have to bargain with a character like Yan Xin?

"Since you’ve made up your mind and want to add fuel to the planned assassination against Erzhu Ghost, why not play it bigger?"

Chen Yin’s brows raised, his tone grim:

"Find Yan Xin, take down Zhao Pijiang, and send their father and son to reunite in the Yellow Springs!"

Wasn’t this a bit too extreme?

Chen Xing rubbed his aching brow, thinking:

"Old Chen, you’ve got a bloodlust going."

For nearly eight hundred years in Red County Divine Land, apart from when the Dragon Court swept through the land to stabilize the world, several Divine Techniques battles occurred, leading to the death of giants and drastic changes in celestial phenomena, but otherwise, such powerful beings were rarely seen.

"Either don’t do it at all, or do it thoroughly. Even if I successfully occupy the nest, as soon as Zhao Pijiang realizes something is off, he’ll have an excuse to act. Wouldn’t we just be making a bridal gown for him, letting him righteously take over Celestial Water Prefecture?"

Chen Yin’s divine soul flickered, his thoughts surged:

"When dealing with heroic figures, you mustn’t give even a speck of opportunity. Ten years ago, I suffered because of this, allowing Kou Qiuyue to trigger that Immortal Sword, losing everything."

Chen Xing contemplated deeply, ambiguously responding:

"For now, let’s take it step by step. Zhao Pijiang is the most outstanding Martial Artist of today’s world. You, me, and Yan Xin might not be enough, unless we add another person. Unfortunately, Chen Du has perished; even if his True Spirit remains, nurturing in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, it’s difficult for him to recover quickly."

Once Martial Cultivators and Daoist Cultivators enter the Divine Power Secret Realm, the chances of dying in direct combat become minimal.

Their divine intent and True Spirit are too powerful, already merging with a corner of heaven and earth, becoming part of the "Great Trend."

Even if beheaded or gutted, their vitality might not be severed.

Especially someone like Zhao Pijiang, who stands out even among the giants of Divine Techniques, being one of the most exceptional.

If the four hundred plus years of Dragon Court’s reign are divided into three generations, with each generation producing ten outstanding figures.

In the first three hundred years, the unparalleled ten of the elder generation included the Sect Leader of the Five Directions Emperor Palace, the King of Support from the Dragon Court, the Supreme Emperor secluded in the Golden Lodge, and a few Upper Sect elders nearing their graves.

As for the latter hundred years, leaders from the Three Yang Sect, the Four Reversals Demon Sect’s Left and Right Protectors, Zhao Pijiang of Celestial Water Prefecture, Yu Wen Tuo of the Six Towns Border Army, master and disciple Yan Xin and Kou Qiuyue of the Meridian Sword Sect, etc.

After that, it’s the turn of today’s "new talents," like Silver Hammer Grand Protector Pei Yuanqing and the like.

"In our prime, probably we could have suppressed Zhao Pijiang, but not by much. To take his life, all Three Yang must gather."

Chen Xing pondered seriously, feeling uncertain.

"Don’t forget your disciple Ninghai Zen. Bring him into the Chi Yang Lineage, make him a Daoist, teach him the ultimate technique, give him the rare treasures and elixirs from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and he’ll have at least a sixty percent chance to break through to the Divine Power Secret Realm."

Chen Yin subtly suggested.

"And then, you’re going to take Ah Qi to the White Sun Lineage? Trying to take advantage? Old Chen, I share a heart with you, yet you’re scheming against me; that’s really unkind!

Hai Chan will not join the sect, give up on that, Old Chen.

He is strong-willed, determined to bear the banner of Tongwen Hall and break through the Divine Power by himself. As his master, if I dare to speak out, you should know the consequences."

Would he beat him a hundred punches again?

Chen Yin silently criticized that Chen Xing had no masterly demeanor; if it were him, it would be entirely different!

He would find a way to restore his prestige and teach that rebellious disciple a strict lesson!

Compared to Chen Xing, who was beaten by his disciple, the White Sun Sect Leader felt like he was winning too much and quickly changed the topic:

"You are judging a gentleman with a petty heart! Instead of considering those, think about how to tempt the ’Immaculate Scripture’; it is a classic method of the Pimo King’s lineage, with such a high standard?

Don’t forget, throughout history, many talents have joined the ranks of the Four Guardian Deities."

Chen Xing seemed confident, smiling faintly:

"Ah Qi only needs to make a slight appearance, just let that ’Immaculate Scripture’ see him."

Chen Yin was astonished, then puzzled:

"What nonsense are you saying? An unrivaled level of Daoist aptitude is not unique to the world; amidst the vast lands of the prefecture, among billions of beings, surely two or three individuals emerge. Gather the Dragon Court’s Fourteen Mansions, and more than ten can be found.

Do you think the Four Reversals Demon Sect’s classic methods are as ignorant as the Cyan Register Daoist Officials of Yihai Prefecture?"

Yet Chen Xing clapped his hands, walking the muddy and slippery rugged mountain path, watching his grand-disciple ahead: