"You should worry about preserving yourself. Although that one has yet to regain Xuande, only a sliver remains. If you cannot seize this chance to break free, then no matter how many schemes you devise, will it not all come to nothing?"
"If I had not intended to leave, why would I have kept the Martial Confucian Lineage as a springboard for my escape? When the time comes, I will inevitably have to seek a way out under Mysterious Capital Palace. I ask the Celestial Venerable to look after me then."
"If the Devil Lord is willing to reincarnate within my corner of heaven and earth, those who received the Devil Lord's favor during the Ancient Heavenly Court will all come to repay it."
"What favor? Old grudges, more like. Ah, we do not speak the same language. I am off to copy my notes."
The lotus petals withered one by one, leaving only Devil King Jun Tian Guang Yue's Demonic Thought to gradually dissipate.
"Perhaps Guangyuan understands the wonders of this Xuande better than I do."
Celestial Venerable Guangyuan did not answer. He remained focused on the changes within the Immortal Abode.
No deduction could be perfect in every way. As a grandmaster of the art of deduction, Guangyuan naturally understood this principle.
The more a calculation exhausted every possibility, the more perfectly exhaustive it became, the less it could encompass all possibilities.
One had to leave some margin.
As the saying went, "The heavenly evolution numbers fifty; one escapes."
The Heavenly Path did not possess absolute perfection. If even the Heavenly Path was thus, how much more so were people?
Guangyuan closed his eyes and no longer watched the outcome on the Immortal Abode's side.
He had already made his arrangements, and his opponent had already placed his