So It Was Senior Disciple Brother Immortal Elder Nanji-You Wouldn't Seize the Investiture List, Would You?

"How strange."

"How could Great Shang's Dynastic Fortune have been extended?"

"Great Shang was clearly a pawn, the spark meant to bring about the Interception Sect's destruction. Yet that spark kept growing stronger, as if declaring, 'My fate is mine to command, not Heaven's.'"

"Wasn't that far too absurd???"

"Could the Interception Sect be working behind the scenes?"

"But Disciples of the Sect of Interception only sought National Fortune for cultivation. They never involved themselves in Great Shang's internal affairs, and the Human Race would never allow outside immortals to take part in government. In fact, no immortal could do so."

"How strange..."

On the way back,

Immortal Elder Nanji's expression was grim.

He had thought holding West Qi would be simple.

Who could have known so many problems would arise?

"Fortune Aura is hard to gain, Merit is hard to gather, and the Great Dao is hard to glimpse."

Immortal Elder Nanji sighed.

Entering West Qi meant throwing himself into the tribulation.

But doing so was not necessarily bad. It could bring many benefits.

Within the tribulation, when the bottlenecks of the Great Dao stood firm and the myriad Daos were stretched taut, he might find a sliver of looseness—a moment when the Primordial Wilderness Will relaxed its grip.

For those who survived the tribulation,

cultivation advanced far too quickly to be described as traveling a thousand miles in a day.

It was ten thousand miles in a day, even soaring eighty thousand miles upward, granting opportunities and Creation once beyond reach!

That was precisely the case for Immortal Elder Nanji.

Originally, he had only been at the Late Grand Unity Golden Immortal stage.

But he had entered the tribulation himself.

He had taken his place in West Qi to seek the Heavenly Mandate.

Amid the upheaval, he had