Guangchengzi's Beguilement, Xuandu's Desperate Gamble

After he rushed to the Blood Sea, made a few brief inquiries, and returned to the Primordial World, more than twenty years had already passed.

Duobao asked, "Eldest Brother, should we invite Master to step in?"

Daoist Youde—Zhunti—was struck by towering waves of shock when he heard Lu Chen and Duobao's words. Lu Chen actually discovered me!

My disguises have always been flawless. And I've been cautious and meticulous all these years, never revealing a single flaw. Where exactly did the problem arise?

Zhunti secretly pondered it, unable to make sense of it.

"Fortune!"

A flash of insight struck Zhunti's mind. Though he had been cautious and meticulous over the years, whenever he taught the Human Race cultivation arts, he could never resist slipping in a little private cargo during the theoretical lessons. By now, some people in the Lieshan Tribe had learned his doctrines and become fanatical believers. The Human Race's Fortune was bound to flow toward the Western Sect.

And the Human Race's Fortune was entirely bestowed upon the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as well as the Holy Mother and Lu Chen. It was relatively concentrated, so it was only natural that they would detect even the slightest movement in it.

Having thought it through, Zhunti no longer worried about anything else. If Tongtian truly came, then he would simply leave. Though his plan had not fully succeeded, he had still planted a seed within the Human Race. So long as that seed remained, the Human Race's Fortune would more or less nourish the Western Sect in return. Even if it was only a tiny bit, a mosquito leg was still meat!

"No need."

Lu Chen shook his head. The Jie Sect had not spread widely among the Human Race, because the Human Race itself possessed the