Chapter 770: 471: Come Back to Life, My Love! (Foreshadowing, Must Read)_3

Chapter 770: Chapter 471: Come Back to Life, My Love! (Foreshadowing, Must Read)_3

Beforehand, young master Lingtian and his party had swiftly left Jiangdu Prefecture City, their forms shifting as they arrived before the Dujiangyan, where they paused.

“This magnificent landscape is truly breathtaking,” young master Lingtian softly said, gazing at the Min River in front of him, “it’s a pity… that it must be destroyed this time.”

“Eldest brother, must we really breach this place? The Min River is crucial for the welfare of millions of people in Shu Central, once destroyed, I fear….”

The woman in the blue dress said with some reluctance.

“Little sister, don’t harbor too much pity. After all, it’s only a mere million civilians. It won’t take many years, once our clan has restored the nation, this place will flourish again,

If we do not destroy this place, the people of Shu Central will survive, wouldn’t they rebel? And those factions coveting the throne, wouldn’t they stir?

The recent upheaval in the Imperial City by the mysterious Taoist Divine Palace dealt a heavy blow to the Sima Family. If this happens a few more times, the whole world will be in chaos,

Those traitors of the Sima Family, who had united the power of Jianghu and the Immortal Sects to overthrow our dynasty, should taste this bitter fruit.”

Cold light flickered in young master Lingtian’s eyes.

Their upbringing from childhood had been all about restoring the nation! Restoring the nation! Restoring the nation!

And for the Sima Family, who had taken their realm, they thought constantly of exterminating them.

“I just feel it’s a bit too cruel, there surely are other ways.”

“But this is the simplest and easiest method. By taking out all the Dan Realm Masters gathered by Tang Xianzhuo, we can easily breach the Dujiangyan without much thought,

Moreover, if we want to restore our nation, how can we achieve anything great with just a spirit of pity? Didn’t our clan leader say that those who achieve great things do not sweat the small stuff, using all beings as mere pawns in a game,

where these people of Shu Central are just insignificant pawns?”

“What about Tang Xianzhuo? Are we deceiving him too? I know you actually don’t have the means to revive his wife, so why go to such lengths?” the woman in the blue dress asked again.

Young master Lingtian, with a hint of contempt, looked at the Soul Nourishing Wood in his hand and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth:

“Tang Xianzhuo is no more than a dog of our Xiang Family. Now that his wife’s soul is in my hands, would he dare to bite back? At most, we’ll give him a zombie-like existence, perfectly suited to serve the Xiang Family’s cause of restoration!”

The woman in the blue dress sighed, her heart torn but she said no more, as Xiang Lingtian was now the heir to the Xiang royal line,

and she had no right to change his mind.

She could only lament the cruelty of the human world, everything being in the great game of the powerful.

Restoring the dynasty…

How difficult it is!

“How’s the task I gave you progressing? The clan leader mentioned changes in the heavenly secrets, that Wu Daozi, the old man, is within Shuzhou, we must find him, perhaps he is crucial to our clan’s grand plan for restoration,” Xiang Lingtian asked as his tone shifted.

Xiang Linwu shook his head:

“The land of the four prefectures in Shuzhou is so vast, and Wu Daozi, known as the Painting Sage, is extremely mystical in his methods. Even though he was gravely injured decades ago, he might have recovered by now, finding him is harder than ascending to the heavens.”

“The clan leader’s orders must be carried out. This matter will be put aside for now, and after Tang Xianzhuo’s triennial grand ceremony, we’ll exert our full effort to find him. I refuse to believe,

he can turn the heavens upside down!”

“All those who are not useful to our Xiang House must die!” Xiang Lingtian said sternly.

“As long as the older brother decides, it’s good.”

“Hehe….”

A faint cold smile lifted the corners of Xiang Lingtian’s mouth, seemingly already witnessing the cries of those so-called experts stirring the clouds of the high heavens, moments before their deaths.

That feeling, surely…. must be very nice.

First, eliminate a wave of Jianghu masters from Shuzhou, draw the imperial court’s attention to the south, then stir storms in all parts of the world. This barely sustained Sima Dynasty, how much longer could it last?

The world…. restoring the dynasty!!!

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The next day, early morning.

Chen Yuan, meditating, slowly opened his eyes, a streak of spirit light instantly illuminating the room. He slowly rose,

adjusting his Qi to its peak.

Facing the imminent danger…

He had to be at his prime.

Because during last night’s meditation, he carefully pondered the guidance of fate and Tang Xianzhuo’s grand ceremony, and felt an ominous premonition.

Could he really dare to trap all the attending Dan Realm Masters at once?

Even the top forces wouldn’t dare, would they?

After all, many among them held extraordinary statuses, like Shangguan Yu who was the future clan leader of the prestigious Shangguan line, any harm would provoke a thunderous retribution,

destroying Tang Sect.

And could a mere first-rate force like Tang Sect really withstand the wrath of the masses?

Perhaps….

He was willing to sacrifice the base of Tang Sect?

What Chen Yuan didn’t know was that his speculation was nearly close to the truth, but only near. He couldn’t have imagined that this time, even the remnants of the former royalty were involved.

After having a meal at Star Gazing Tower with Shangguan Yu, Liu Zhenzong, and others, they rushed to the Dujiangyan to wait, because Tang Xianzhuo’s triennial grand ceremony for his wife was held there.

They clearly arrived a bit early, over a hundred disciples of Tang Sect were preparing the items needed for the ceremony, making quite a spectacle.

Some were even drawing some kind of formation….

And as time passed, more and more people assembled nearby, including many Dan Realm Masters well-known in Shuzhou, though most were younger practitioners of Reach Profound and Gang Condensation Realms.

Unfortunately, after looking around, Chen Yuan didn’t find the next Qi Fortune child.

He felt somewhat regretful, as he had hoped to take advantage of the chaos to kill another Qi Fortune child.

The waters of the Min River flowed unceasingly, the sound of them crashing against the rocks like the beating of war drums.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, quietly waiting for the time to come.

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