Bad News

"Bai Ziye pays his respects to the Dharma King!"

Inside the meditation chamber.

The White Bone Dharma King sat cross-legged atop a lotus dais, with Vajra Strength Son standing beside him.

Bai Ziye still looked like the youth he had been back then, clad in a snow-white fox-fur cloak shimmering with clear light. He was lean and frail, as though a gust of wind could knock him over.

The peculiar physical traits and divine anomalies unique to a Purple Mansion True Person had all been concealed with secret arts. At the very least, Foundation Establishment cultivators would never be able to see through them.

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Now, all cultivators throughout Western Tuo Prefecture believed that Bai Ziye, who presided over the Bai Family, was merely at the late Foundation Establishment stage. None knew that he had long since become a Purple Mansion cultivator possessed of divine abilities!

Naturally, this former Bai Mu had paid no small price as well.

The number of dirty and exhausting jobs he had secretly done for the Unborn Temple was already beyond counting—

"Mm. For this deployment to the east and south, you will provide support from the center."

The White Bone Dharma King spoke blandly. "Remember this well: delay whenever you can—best of all, drag it out for ten years! For cultivators, that is nothing unusual—"

It seemed the White Bone Path wished to wait until Great Yellow Heaven opened?

Bai Ziye's heart stirred, and he bowed again. "Ziye understands—"

After Bai Ziye left, Fang Qing spoke. "I'll continue cultivating in seclusion in the hidden realm. I'll have to trouble the Dharma King to guard the Unborn Temple."

As the two greatest battle strengths of the White Bone Path, neither of them intended to go to the front lines. Their intention to slack off could