Some Arrangements Were in Order

On Hidden Origin Peak.

"Changzhi."

Liang Si's voice came from afar and arrived at the foot of the peak in the blink of an eye.

"Ancestor Liang."

Lu Changzhi stood up with a smile:

What brings you here this time?

Liang Si landed on the ground, glanced at the stone chair behind Lu Changzhi, and said:

"That stone chair of yours looks quite extraordinary."

"Our ancestor has excellent judgment." Lu Changzhi laughed heartily.

"Want to try it? This chair is very well made."

"A chair, craftsmanship?" Liang Si was taken aback for a moment, then laughed:

"Putting these two words together does pique my curiosity."

As they were talking, he stepped forward and sat down on the stone chair.

The stone chair immediately began to move.

"Um?"

Liang Si was startled, his face full of surprise:

"Is this stone chair used like this?"

"This is the most practical," Lu Changzhi said with a smile.

Liang Si didn't speak, but closed his eyes and began to sense.

A moment later.

A soft snore began.

"Um?"

Lu Changzhi's expression was strange, and he greeted him softly:

"Ancestor?"

There was no response.

Seeing this, Lu Changzhi couldn't help but shake his head.

"People really need to get some rest."

With a thought, Lu Changzhi took out the old recliner and then transmitted a command to the Artifact Spirit:

"Use your best skills to serve the old ancestor well."

After saying that, Lu Changzhi lay down again.

On the stone chair.

Liang Si's eyelids closed completely.

A few breaths later.

Loud snoring followed by deafening snoring.

"How can one cultivate in such a perfect sleeping environment?"

After a long while, Liang Si woke up, his eyes still sleepy, his face full of confusion.

Seeing this, Lu Changzhi smiled:

You'll get used to it.

Liang Si shook his head and stood up:

"Looks like I still haven't gotten used to it."

After saying that, he changed the subject and laughed:

"I didn't expect that before I could get any important business done, I would end up taking a nap here first."

"Oh?"

Lu Changzhi laughed:

"What business does Ancestor Liang have here?"

Have you heard the rumors circulating in the Misty Clear Realm?

"What rumors?" Lu Changzhi asked in return.

"The Emperor's Tomb," Liang Si said.

"It's already spread?" Lu Changzhi was somewhat surprised.

Liang Si looked at Lu Changzhi:

"So you did know after all."

Lu Changzhi nodded, making no attempt to hide his opinion, and said:

"What Lin Xie handed over before, which he claimed was a secret, has become common knowledge in the blink of an eye."

Liang Si seemed unsurprised by this, and nodded:

"Indeed, it's common knowledge."

"But you need to be careful of Lin Xie; he's not a simple person."

"Does Ancestor Liang know his background?" Lu Changzhi asked.

"It's not certain yet, but he's definitely not the same person as Lin Xie, that fool from the Lin Clan."

As Liang Si spoke, Lu Changzhi watched intently.

Did the patriarch truly not know Lin Xie's true situation, or was he pretending not to know?

At this moment, Liang Si asked:

Now that you know, what are your plans?

Lu Changzhi smiled slightly:

"It's all about participation. Going to see it and broaden your horizons seems like a good idea."

"That's not the Misty Clear Realm, and it's also an imperial tomb. If anything happens there, it could be quite dangerous," Liang Si warned.

"So, if you encounter danger, do you still remember what to do?"

"Certainly."

Lu Changzhi laughed:

"Run and call for help."

Liang Si nodded:

"In short, you must remember to be extra careful. Although the sect has patriarchs, it is, after all, an imperial tomb. If something really happens, the protection the patriarchs can provide is quite limited, unlike before."

Lu Changzhi paused for a moment, then nodded seriously:

"Don't worry, Ancestor Liang, we will be extra cautious then."

After a pause, Lu Changzhi suddenly changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, if there really is trouble, how confident are our ancestors?"

"Less than 100%." Liang Si shook his head.

"As long as it's not 100% certain, it means there's always the possibility of unforeseen circumstances."

Lu Changzhi chuckled to himself:

"I understand."

After chatting about other things, Liang Si got up and left.

Lu Changzhi lay back down on the stone chair, recalling what Liang Si had just said, and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile:

"Oh, my dear ancestors!"

After Liang Si returned...

After receiving Lu Changzhi's reply, a voice arose:

"There's no need to be sure about this; he'll definitely go."

"As expected, especially now that he has connections with the Liu Clan, they were planning to send the little guy to shield them from the calamity," another voice said.

"Now everyone in the Misty Clear Realm knows about it, and people from all sides are flocking there. As for the Mystic Yang Realm, it can't be kept secret anymore, not to mention that the little guy still has this Emperor Conferment Chair in his hands."

"Once we get there, and I sit down in this chair, I'll probably attract attention."

"That's not a big deal," another voice said.

"I remember hearing before that the Dao spirits of the Mystic Yang Realm are quite easy to deal with. If we make some arrangements, nothing should go wrong."

"That's fine. What I do think is that the little guy is progressing too fast. He's only been in the Misty Clear Realm for a short time, and he's already going to the even more distant Mystic Yang Realm."

The voice paused, then added:

"Compared to other places, this Misty Clear Realm is what deserves to be explored more deeply."

"Of course, but since this has happened, it's a good opportunity to let him learn to make his own way in the world. If we can use this opportunity to create even more chaos in the Misty Clear Realm, that would be even better."

"So, whether you go or not is settled. As for handling matters in the Mystic Yang Realm, do you have any other ideas? If not, I'll go find someone."

"I have no objection, go ahead."

"I have no objection either."

"These things naturally need to be taken care of. Go on, go on."

"We've finally arrived. Thank goodness I remembered correctly."

Lin Xie let out a long sigh in front of a certain building.

Things are different now; this journey might not have been anything special in my previous life.

But this ordeal has truly exhausted him.

Brushing his thoughts aside, Lin Xie's gaze fell upon the large characters on the front of the building:

Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

"I hope this trip will be worthwhile."

Lin Xie got up, entered the building, and went straight to the sixth floor.

"Sir, is there something you need Myriad Treasures Pavilion to do for you?"

As soon as they entered, a man and a woman, both dressed in black and wearing two black round masks covering their eyes, quickly walked forward.

I need to spread some news.

Lin Xie spoke directly.

"Okay." The man nodded. "Sir, are the messages you're spreading true or false?"

"What's the difference?" Lin Xie asked.

"Real information needs to be verified before it can be published, while fake information can be published directly, but it will cost more."

Lin Xie thought about it for a moment, and realized that this was definitely not something that could be easily verified.

At that moment, he spoke up:

"That's fake news."

"Okay." The man nodded.

"Sir, you can rest assured. We are professionals at spreading rumors."

"Please come with me to discuss the specifics of the rumors."