But what he truly thought, no one knew.
Sun Tzu's face was calm. "Xuanyuan Changlong is a Child of Destiny, but he is also a mysterious Fate-less One from ancient times."
"He appeared during the Human Dao Dynasty and has remained hidden until now."
"Through some means, he became a Child of Destiny. His aim is to seize the realm, ascend the throne, and then name himself the God-Investing One!"
"He wants to gain boundless Qi Fate and use it to wash away the flaws in his foundation, becoming the Ninth Immortal between Heaven and earth!"
"So when you meet on the battlefield and your destinies clash, you will surely die by his hand!"
Sun Tzu held nothing back. He spoke evenly.
Li Qinglian was shaken to the core. His pupils contracted. He could hardly believe Xuanyuan Changlong had such a background.
"Furthermore, two higher-dimensional beings are secretly lurking among the Tribulation Realm cultivators!"
"When the time comes to fight for the Investiture of Gods, they will be formidable enemies of mine as well!"
"And both are hiding in Xuanyuan Changlong's army!"
"Do you think you have any chance of winning?" Sun Tzu looked at Li Qinglian with a calm, indifferent gaze.
Li Qinglian was utterly stunned. These two revelations were almost impossible for him to believe.
A gravity he had never shown before entered his eyes.
"Please guide me, Patriarch!" Once more, he bowed low, his expression solemn.
Sun Tzu nodded slightly and waved a hand. A strange force lifted Li Qinglian to his feet.
"You have only one chance of winning!"
"Your bloodline!"
Confusion flashed through Li Qinglian's eyes. "What do you mean, Patriarch?"
"Send people to make preparations. Found your state, establish its institutions, ascend the throne, and restore the Great Tang's name!"
"And you must ascend