Bibi Dong Is a Madwoman, Itachi Uchiha Is a Madman

"I'll take you there," Qian Daoliu said.

"Ol... Great Consecrate, do you have any conditions?"

Uchiha Huan had nearly let "old man" slip out, but he still remained wary of Qian Daoliu.

It was not that he feared Qian Daoliu would harm him, but that he might make some excessive demand.

"Haha... You're the most outstanding of Martial Soul Hall's younger generation. Giving you a little help is nothing worth mentioning," Qian Daoliu said with a hearty laugh.

What did Qian Daoliu want now? All he needed was to wait for his granddaughter to become a god. He wanted nothing else.

And regardless of whether Uchiha Huan became a god in the future, he would still be one of Martial Soul Hall's people.

As long as that could be guaranteed, his investment would not be a loss.

There was no need to make any demands. He only needed to provide cultivation resources and earn Huan's gratitude. That was the most brilliant kind of open scheme.

Martial Soul cultivation was tied to one's state of mind. Especially above Rank 95, anyone with flaws in their state of mind would find it difficult to make further progress for the rest of their life.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu was not afraid that his investment would go to waste.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Great Consecrate."

With Qian Daoliu as a free chauffeur, Uchiha Huan could not find a reason to refuse.

If he traveled there himself, it would take another month or so, wasting his time instead.

Uchiha Huan now made use of every cooldown of the Eye of Space. One month, he cultivated Sage Art in the Wet Bone Forest of the Naruto World; the next, he cultivated and condensed soul power in the Douluo World.

However, using the Eye of Space once every month had also caused his eyesight to decline somewhat.

Although he had replenished some of the Sharingan's origin at his second ring,

before attaining the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, this sort of loss was almost irreversible.

Of course, there was another method: White Zetsu!

But over the past two years, Uchiha Huan had not encountered any White Zetsu.

Especially during the last year, Uchiha Huan had not left the Wet Bone Forest. White Zetsu was not about to come to the Wet Bone Forest to chat with him about life and ideals.

In an environment like the Wet Bone Forest, White Zetsu would become fertilizer the moment it entered.

After informing Yue Guan, Qian Daoliu grabbed Uchiha Huan and tore through the air.

Uchiha Huan had flown on his own before, and Yue Guan had carried him before as well.

If Uchiha Huan's speed was a one, then Yue Guan's was a five, while Qian Daoliu's was fifty!

Had Qian Daoliu not protected Uchiha Huan with soul power, he would have been crushed to death by the air pressure.

Qian Daoliu was also an absolute stat monster, though his raw stats were probably still somewhat inferior to Uchiha Madara and Hashirama Senju.

In terms of destructive power alone, Qian Daoliu was probably around the Nine-Tails' level.

Of course, in actual combat strength, Qian Daoliu was definitely stronger than the Nine-Tails.

The battles between Uchiha Madara and Hashirama Senju could destroy an entire nation.

In the original story, Uchiha Madara used Beastly Calamity to strengthen the Nine-Tails, then fired a Tailed Beast Bomb that crossed the sea and exploded on the land beyond it.

Based on the continental layout of the Naruto World, that Tailed Beast Bomb from the battle at the Valley of the End most likely landed deep within the Land of Lightning.

"Xiao Huan, what plans do you have for the future?"

"Become stronger."

"I mean, do you want to become Pope or an elder of the Hall of Consecrates?"

"Unless something unexpected happens, I'll choose to become an elder of the Hall of Consecrates."

"Oh? Why?"

"Leisure."

Qian Daoliu was clearly probing Uchiha Huan's personality and inclinations.

That would determine how he treated Uchiha Huan in the future.

He did not care whether Uchiha Huan was ambitious. To Qian Daoliu, ambition was not necessarily a bad thing.

"Your eyes are very special, and your combat instincts and style are vastly different from those of the Douluo Continent. Can you tell me about your origins?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"Beyond the sea, there is a country called Konoha. It was founded by two clans: the Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan," Uchiha Huan said. "The two clans were originally mortal enemies, but several decades ago, both clan heads grew weary of killing and decided to abandon their hatred and join hands to establish Konoha. The Senju Clan's leader, Hashirama Senju, was broad-minded and kind, while the Uchiha Clan's leader, Uchiha Madara, was cold and domineering. Thus, Hashirama Senju was chosen as king. Uchiha Madara's personality doomed him to be disliked by others, so after a disagreement over political views, he left Konoha. When he departed, he tried to bring his clansmen with him, but the Uchiha, having grown accustomed to peace and unwilling to start another war, refused to leave Konoha. Uchiha Madara left alone."

"What happened afterward?" Qian Daoliu asked, drawn in by Uchiha Huan's story.

"Twenty years later, Uchiha Madara returned, and he had come to destroy Konoha. Hashirama Senju came to stop him. That battle destroyed vast stretches of land, and many people died miserably after being caught in it. Uchiha Madara was ultimately defeated, but Hashirama Senju also exhausted too much of his life force in that battle. He died not long afterward. From then on, the various clans within Konoha began decades of exclusion against the Uchiha."

"Later, the Uchiha split into radicals and pacifists. The radicals sought to seize Konoha's government and establish the Uchiha Clan's position. As for the pacifists..."

"That is the tragedy of dogs living in peace. The moment they abandoned Uchiha Madara, their ending was already decided," Qian Daoliu said with a sigh.

Uchiha Huan snapped his fingers. "Dogs living in peace. That's an accurate description."

"Uchiha Fugaku, the Uchiha clan head, was a typical pacifist. He was indecisive, yet he wanted to reconcile the conflict between the radicals and pacifists, leaving himself trapped in the middle. His eldest son, Itachi Uchiha, was much like Bibi Dong."

"What do you mean, much like Bibi Dong?"

"Bibi Dong is a madwoman. Itachi Uchiha is a madman."

Qian Daoliu's expression became somewhat complicated. Bibi Dong might have been a little crazy, but she was still a daughter-in-law of the Qian family. Now, some brat was calling her a madwoman.

Ignoring Qian Daoliu's inner turmoil, Uchiha Huan continued, "When Itachi Uchiha was young, he came into contact with the Third King. The king said Itachi Uchiha was an Uchiha with a sense of the bigger picture, someone who thought like a king. He believed the words of that Third King, then began to think that he alone among all the Uchiha could see the situation clearly. Uchiha clansmen were sent one after another to the most dangerous battlefields, and he said it was all for the Konoha family. Yet the compensation payments were never given to the Uchiha. Then he said Konoha was going through difficult times too, so why couldn't the clansmen understand Konoha's hardships?"

Hiss—

Qian Daoliu could not help drawing in a sharp breath.

He really was a madman. No doubt about it.

"And as the internal conflict intensified, Itachi Uchiha said that, for Konoha's stability and prosperity, he had to personally erase the Uchiha. From eighty-year-old grandmothers down to infants still crying for milk, he dealt with every last one himself. From then on, the Uchiha were completely erased from existence."

"He could do something like that alone? What an incredible genius he must have been!" Qian Daoliu exclaimed.

"Most members of our Uchiha Clan awaken these eyes as their Martial Soul. When our emotions suffer extreme stimulation, they awaken into a special form, which we call the Mangekyo Sharingan, a form above ordinary Sharingan." As Uchiha Huan spoke, he revealed his Sharingan. Eerie light flickered within its six-pointed star pattern. "Itachi awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan, which gave him strength above all other clansmen."

Qian Daoliu lowered his head and looked at Uchiha Huan's eyes in his hand. He had seen the process of Huan's eyes changing from Three Tomoe to Mangekyo Sharingan. "Are your eyes also Mangekyo Sharingan?"

"That's right. The Mangekyo Sharingan is also called the Eye of Heart's Reflection. At the moment it awakens, the strongest obsession in one's heart is reflected as real power. I anticipated Itachi Uchiha's actions and fled Konoha in advance, but Konoha's pursuers blocked my path. At the time, a sword pierced through my chest, and in that very moment, I awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan. Do you know what my Eye of Heart's Reflection reflected?"

"What was it?"

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