Watching the Game and Reaping the Benefits
"The Liu Clan, with the Aptitude of a Great Emperor?"
Luo Zhen recited it aloud, and some memories flooded his mind.
His pupils immediately contracted:
"Senior, isn't this too risky?"
I'm just a newcomer, and they expect me to be involved in this kind of thing.
If he really killed the other party, would the Liu Clan let him go?
Chen Mingxuan glanced at Luo Zhen:
"You're not going to assassinate them, so what's the risk?"
Luo Zhen was taken aback.
Chen Mingxuan continued:
"All you have to do is try your best to get close to him and try to stay by his side. If you can, become his friend; if not, try to become his follower. In any case, as long as you can stay by his side, that's enough."
"Show me your sincerity, even if it requires a degree of humility, it's all worthwhile. As long as you achieve your goal, it will bring you immense rewards."
"Since murder happens silently, why worry? If you treat others well, they will treat you well in return."
After hearing these words, Luo Zhen seemed to understand something:
"I understand, but,"
Luo Zhen looked up and said again:
"Would Aptitude of a Great Emperor truly be affected?"
Chen Mingxuan suddenly laughed:
"In this world, bright stars appear frequently, some fleetingly, others shining for millennia, but the broom star shines eternally!"
His words were full of arrogance.
"Good!"
Luo Zhen, brimming with pride, patted his chest and declared:
"This Aptitude of a Great Emperor is mine, Luo Zhen!"
Subsequently, Chen Mingxuan informed Luo Zhen about the matter concerning the Emperor Dao.
Going directly to the Liu Clan and hoping to make contact with the Aptitude of a Great Emperor is virtually impossible.
The Liu Clan will personally oversee the upcoming Emperor Dao affairs. The Aptitude of a Great Emperor will surely be revealed, making it easier to win him over then.
Then, Chen Mingxuan took out a lot of cultivation resources and handed them to Luo Zhen, instructing him:
"Prepare well; without exceptional talent, you'll hardly catch the eye of those geniuses."
Luo Zhen accepted the resources and thanked them again.
"Go."
Chen Mingxuan waved his hand, but Luo Zhen remained motionless.
As his gaze fell upon that direction, Luo Zhen said with some hesitation:
"Senior, you're so kind to me, but... wouldn't this...?"
Chen Mingxuan did tell him.
Whether it's how you treat others or how others treat you, the better your attitude, the more likely you are to encounter misfortune. So now...
"Don't worry." Chen Mingxuan waved his hand.
"We are of the same kind, so there's nothing wrong with that."
Luo Zhen nodded, stopped dwelling on it, and got up to leave.
After Luo Zhen left, Chen Mingxuan formed a hand seal and placed it between his eyebrows.
A moment later, his brows furrowed.
"Truly, a new generation is replacing the old; this newcomer is indeed extraordinary."
However, even after doing just this little thing, there were already vague signs that something bad was about to happen to me.
"That makes sense. If he truly Aptitude of a Great Emperor, how could an ordinary broom possibly subdue him?"
Talk is one thing, doing is another.
Chen Mingxuan quickly left the area to avoid bad luck.
"Now, let's wait and see who comes out on top: the one with the Aptitude of a Great Emperor or the one who brings misfortune."
His gaze drifted towards the direction of the Liu Clan, a cruel smile creeping across his face.
Luo Zhen cannot do it; his Aptitude of a Great Emperor will naturally diminish it.
If Luo Zhen can do it, the Liu Clan will certainly not let him go.
As for what he needs to do, it's just one thing:
To profit from observing the game.
Misty Clear Realm.
The Wu Clan.
Unlike the various Human Race, the architecture of the Wu Clan is rather peculiar. It is not characterized by its magnificence, but rather by the presence of several of the most prominent figures in the Wu Clan standing in those ordinary, roofless buildings.
"On the Human Race, the Liu Clan is about to embark on the Emperor Dao. The Aptitude of a Great Emperor from many years ago may appear this time. We can no longer remain indifferent."
As one voice fell, another voice immediately followed:
"Since they've gotten involved, we must go and test their Emperor Dao. Although our Wu Clan doesn't interfere in the affairs of the Human Race, these Human Race are never satisfied, and many of their forces are probably already itching to make a move."
Another voice reminded me:
"The Emperor Dao is a possession of their Human Race. Humans and witches are different. We can't prove anything through the Emperor Dao. In this matter, we only need to focus on the Aptitude of a Great Emperor."
"You're thinking too simply. Human Race have always loved to compete and compare. Many years ago, my Wu Clan was recognized as one of the two ancient imperial clans, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Liu Clan. Now, my Wu Clan has been peaceful for many years, and it is time for the Aptitude of a Great Emperor. If we do not make a statement, given the mindset of those Human Race, we will inevitably stir up trouble."
"Furthermore, it's hard to guarantee that the mystery surrounding my Wu Clan for Thousand-Year Mystery isn't related to the Aptitude of a Great Emperor the Human Race."
When the Thousand-Year Mystery was mentioned, even the powerful members of the Wu Clan who had initially opposed it fell silent.
Their Wu Clan and prophetic abilities are entirely innate and have always been accurate.
But the future, a thousand years from now, seems like an unreachable place, rendering all divination and prophecy ineffective.
At first, it was a mystery spanning five thousand years; then four thousand, three thousand, two thousand, and now, less than a thousand years.
The Thousand-Year Mystery, like a shadow, has always shrouded it.
Whether it is their demise or the end of the entire Wu Clan, it is an unacceptable thing.
A thousand years is not a long time.
For many exceptional talents, this amount of time allows for tremendous growth.
"Participate!"
Finally, a voice said:
"Let Wu Fa go. He is certainly capable, and excellent enough. Only a strong deterrent can stop the ambitions of the Human Race. Let's not allow that Human Race Aptitude of a Great Emperor to look down on our Wu Clan."
Misty Clear Realm.
In the secret chamber where the Lin Clan resided, a voice resounded:
"Understood, I will go then."
Inside the secret room, the boy sat cross-legged, slowly opening his eyes, and murmured softly:
"After so many years, we've once again arrived just in time for the opening of the Emperor Dao, but unfortunately, everything has changed."
"However, I haven't forgotten the method of controlling the Emperor Dao; I just don't know if it will still be effective."
After saying that, the boy shook his head:
Why should I dwell on these things?
"Even without this Emperor Body back then, I could still stroll leisurely along the old path; what difficulty would there be in retracing it?"
After saying this, the boy closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state.
Somewhere in the Misty Clear Realm.
In mid-air, the figure shifted, shrinking into a handsome young man who stood in the air, his gaze sweeping across all directions. Then, he sniffed the air and frowned.
"Looks like this isn't a good place either."
"You've gone to so much trouble to come all this way, are you perhaps going to disappoint me?"
The boy shook his head and chose a direction:
"But since we're here, let's look for it. Life is full of experiences, and we've tasted far too little of it."