Night fell, and Tongtian tossed and turned in bed. How could Tongtian possibly sleep?
He believed more than eighty percent of what Wang Yuan had said. He hadn't realized his Intercept Sect was already in such danger?
Tongtian sat up in bed with a flip. The Myriad Transformation Lucid Grass was good, and lying on it was very comfortable, but... the thought of so many of his disciples possibly ending up on the Investiture of the Gods or even being reduced to ashes filled his heart with pain.
He walked out of the room. At this moment, the courtyard was filled with a thick fog. Tongtian took a deep breath, and the rich spiritual energy made him hum with comfort.
At this moment, he noticed a shadow in front of him, with a red dot flashing above it.
However, Tongtian couldn't sense the slightest aura from the other party. Could it be... someone had sneaked in?
What audacity!
To dare to plot against my property?
Tongtian was furious!
In his heart, he had already regarded Wang Yuan's treasures as his own! The kind of inheritance passed down from father to son!
"Bold! Who's there?"
His shout startled the figure, and the red dot 'clattered' to the ground.
"Damn it! You scared me!" Wang Yuan picked up the cigar from the ground with heartache. This was something he had painstakingly grown. Cigars grown on the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth were indeed good to smoke.
Tongtian was embarrassed for a moment and walked forward, "Uncle, why aren't you resting?"
Wang Yuan took a puff of smoke and said forlornly, "I can't sleep."
Knowing that he had come to the Investiture of the Gods World, and having a system that only knew how to send things every day, he was truly cautious. He didn't even dare to leave the immortal mountain.
"Uncle, nephew wants to ask for some advice..." Tongtian didn't realize that he was calling him uncle more and more smoothly now, it was simply incredibly smooth. He had also thought it through. This uncle was, after all, a reincarnation of a Chaos Demon God. According to seniority, there was nothing wrong with calling him uncle!
"Speak."
"Uncle, I want to know, are the things you said about the Intercept Sect true?"
Wang Yuan frowned, "You doubt me?"
"No, no, nephew wouldn't dare!"
"Alright, nephew, I don't blame you. It must be that my elder brother raised you to be foolish, so you don't know the dangers of the world. There are many reasons for the Intercept Sect's failure, but I've summarized two points."
"What two points?" Tongtian's eyes lit up. He felt that what Wang Yuan said must be the essence.
"The first point is that the Intercept Sect has too many people, making it difficult to manage. It's inevitable that there will be both good and bad. Even if the second-generation disciples are carefully selected, it's difficult to see through people's hearts. Even if the second-generation disciples are all good, what about the third-generation disciples? The Intercept Sect is an inclusive sect, and the disciples under its banner, in order to please that idiot Tongtian, will inevitably compete to recruit more disciples, with endless descendants! Such a huge network of relationships means that moving one part affects the whole!"
Tongtian's face turned red after hearing this, "Uncle, why do you say... Tongtian is an idiot?"
Wang Yuan didn't notice his expression. Since he couldn't leave anyway, he might as well talk to Tongtian and give him some pointers... Give pointers?
If he could change the general trend of the Investiture of the Gods within the small immortal mountain with the help of the system, that wouldn't be bad!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the meaning of life!
Suddenly, he laughed, "The second point I want to talk about is Tongtian's matter. Why do I say he's an idiot? Because he really is an idiot."
Tongtian: ...
Uncle, doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that about me?
"Please enlighten me, Uncle."
"Enlighten my ass, this matter is very simple. Let me tell you, Tongtian trusted his two elder brothers too much, so much so that he didn't even realize he was being schemed against. The three sects jointly signed the Investiture of the Gods, so why did the Intercept Sect bear all the consequences?"
Tongtian frowned, "That's not quite right, is it? It's just that everyone relied on their own opportunities."
"Relied on their own opportunities? That's what those two used to fool idiots. They have few disciples, and they cherish them dearly. Why would they rely on their own opportunities like the Intercept Sect? Besides, if their disciples are really in danger, they will also take action."
Tongtian frowned, "Can't be, wouldn't they be shameless? They would interfere in the disputes between their disciples and deal with the younger generation?"
Wang Yuan sneered and looked at Tongtian, "This level of intelligence doesn't deserve to be my nephew!"
"What does face matter? Haven't you ever thought that the Intercept Sect is too powerful, and they are already jealous?"
Hearing this, Tongtian thought of various details, especially the scene when the three of them left the mountain. Laozi had only a handful of disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun was a little better, at least he had a dozen or so.
But when it came to him, his disciples lined up and knelt on the ground, a vast sea of people with a tremendous momentum.
Several times, Tongtian saw Yuanshi's gloomy face. He thought his Second Brother was concerned about him, afraid that he would be too tired from taking in so many disciples.
Now that he thinks about it, perhaps Yuanshi looks down on him?
Also, Laozi and Yuanshi are in cahoots.
Thinking of this, Tongtian frowned, he couldn't stay any longer.
"Uncle, I want to go down the mountain..."
Wang Yuan frowned, "What for? You should cultivate properly. It's so dangerous outside, what are you going out for?"
Tongtian really doesn't want to lie, he is a Saint, but how can he go out without lying?
His uncle told him to cultivate, how dare he disobey?
Then what would happen to such a large family fortune if it were given to someone else? He had also visited the treasure vault, what Innate Spiritual Treasure, Innate Supreme Treasure... that's all bullshit!
The aura of several treasures made Tongtian, a dignified Enlightened Saint, feel palpitations!
Needless to say, they must be things from the Chaos!
"That... I still have an old father to take care of at home..."
"Oh, you mean my eldest brother, alas, about this, I would like to see my eldest brother, but..."
Wang Yuan thought, I'm a coward!
"Alright then, go home and take a look, but come back early. Also, it's dangerous outside the mountain, Uncle will give you something to protect yourself."
Wang Yuan waved his hand, and something flew out of the pond at the gate of the courtyard, with colorful light, extremely dazzling. Tongtian's eyes were about to pop out when he saw this, the Thirty-Sixth Grade Seven-Colored Lotus!!!
Although he had long coveted it, he couldn't bring himself to ask Wang Yuan.
"This is a good thing. If you stand on it, wild beasts and wolves won't be able to bite you. Although Uncle doesn't know what the situation is outside, you still have to be careful. Oh, right, these lotus seeds are quite delicious."
After speaking, Wang Yuan took out a lotus seed from it and threw it into his mouth, crunching and chewing.
"Crunchy, sweet."
Tongtian's tears were almost falling out of heartache.
The lotus seed of the Thirty-Sixth Grade Seven-Colored Lotus! Not to mention bringing the dead back to life, it could even ignore Reincarnation!
Just like that, it was eaten by uncle?
Perhaps it was useless to Tongtian, but it was of great use to the disciples!
But he dared not reveal any other expression.
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