"Are you saying the Heavenly Emperor sent you here to resurrect the four of us, the Four Ancestors?"
The Buddha Ancestor pressed a hand to his forehead, deep in thought.
He set aside the question of why the Daoist Sect Supreme, who had been active in the same era as him, had suddenly come back from the dead and returned from the river of time, bringing the Ancient Heavenly Palace lineage back with him.
At last, he understood why Mu Chen had refused.
In Mu Chen's estimation, this ancient powerhouse was destined to revive.
Taking the Futu Bead would mean that the Buddha Ancestor could no longer activate the Eight-Part Buddha, this Peerless Divine Ability. His fighting strength would plummet, making it a poor trade, so Mu Chen had refused.
Instead, Mu Chen only intended to take the cultivation method and condense it himself.
"How confident is the Heavenly Emperor that he can resurrect me and Tai Ling Old Ghost?"
The Buddha Ancestor didn't press for the details. He only asked about the odds of success.
At his age, whether he lived another few tens of thousands of years was of little consequence.
But if he could lend his strength once more to the Great Thousand World, still under threat from the Demonic Disaster, he, the Buddha Ancestor, would gladly die ten thousand deaths for it. Even if he faced death nine times, he would have no regrets.
Mu Chen pondered for a moment before answering carefully, "Seventy or eighty percent."
The Heavenly Emperor would only act as the go-between in resurrecting the ancient powerhouses, making the necessary connections.
The actual work would be left to Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor, the pair of resurrection experts: one was a Saint Grade Grandmaster of Spirit Medicines, while the other wielded the