Ning Xinping

No one could emerge unscathed after becoming embroiled in something this immense, much less Ning Xinping, whose karmic entanglements with Buddhist Cultivators ran far too deep.

What Buddhist Cultivators excelled at most was making use of karma and Destiny.

The Yang Family had dared let him come to the Southern Border precisely because they had seen through this.

If Ning Xinping died in the Southern Border, the Ning Family would be as good as destroyed.

So only if Ning Xinping lived could the Ning Family live, no matter how he lived.

The Ning Family had long since prepared for the worst.

On this journey to the Southern Border, whatever the outcome of the Wisdom King Dharma Body affair, their foremost task was to create an opportunity that would force the Yang Family to let Ning Xinping travel south to deal with it.

Once Ning Xinping escaped his cage and set foot in the Southern Border, he would take the Ning Household's Direct Lineage far away to the Northern Lands, never looking back.

After the Great Compassionate Venerable Wisdom King attained the Dao, the Ancient Chu Remnants in the Northern Lands would return south to their former homeland and clear out the maddened Ming Beasts left behind on the Wisdom King's path to attaining the Dao.

Decades of ceaseless slaughter would follow, turning the spiritual currents of an entire region upside down.

As long as Ning Xinping remained cautious, protected only his family, and avoided fighting others, he would surely find a thread of survival amid the turmoil in the Northern Lands and establish a foothold.

The old man listened quietly, his face betraying neither pleasure nor anger. Once Ning Xiu Cong had laid out every part of their plan, he asked mildly, "If I leave, what about you?"

"Please subdue