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"So... my natal [Winnowing Basket Water] can only seek a vacant position first and become a Ghost Immortal?"
Fang Qing fell into contemplation. "[Chariot Water]'s Principal Position must be obtained!"
"If the Dao-Born Pearl still cannot alter my Golden Seat after I become a Golden Core True Lord, then this is probably my only option..."
"Fortunately, I cultivate Water Virtue. If it were Great Sun, Golden Fire, or some other lineage... every Fruit Seat along this path would be one most heavily tainted by the previous [Year Guardian], and thus most likely to revive. After reaching Golden Core Perfection, who exactly would be sitting there?"
He roughly understood why [Year Guardians] had been so difficult to produce after Primordial Antiquity.
If Fang Qing were a Golden Core True Lord, he would certainly keep a death grip on every Golden Seat once held by a [Year Guardian], terrified that something enormous might suddenly happen.
Even the Phoenix might not dare establish too many of their own!
"Sure enough, water benefits all things and does not contend... We of Water, Earth, and Wood still have vast prospects. After all, it seems no [Year Guardian] ever emerged among us... It is easier to get things done when no one sits above you."
"Wait..."
Now that his perspective had risen, Fang Qing looked again at the dark history he had previously learned of—such as "Stomach Earth's Changes" and "Chariot Water Deposes Bi," all those Golden Core True Lords fighting over orthodox positions—and immediately noticed something different. "Fighting for the orthodox position does not merely represent that symbol and authority. There is something even more important!"
"Yes. If I were to establish [Winnowing Basket Water]'s Principal Position, it would not truly be beyond saving. I could