Upon saying this, he paused, his gaze sweeping over the realms below. His gray-white eyebrows arched slightly, and he asked:
"Senior Brother, do you think that the ’Pure Land of Bliss’ is planning to divert Daoist Chen Yi’s attention with their actions?"
Zhao Muzi pondered briefly, his hand in his sleeve moved a few tis, forming a few talismanic incantations. His eyes sparkled, as if penetrating countless realms and countless secret realms, seeing where the "General" and others were located.
Naturally, he also saw the many figures on the 108 Lotus Platforms atop the great hall.
The General and Monk Fu Chen seed to sense his gaze. Their scripture teachings halted, and they both looked up, their faces showing faint, ambiguous smiles:
"If Daoist Zhao is interested in what we are doing, he may as well participate."
"Your Excellency, greetings."
Hearing the voice in his ear, Zhao Muzi responded indifferently, dispersing the brilliance in his eyes. He turned to Zhao Tianhe and nodded slightly:
"It seems they’ve likely identified the location of the Ancient Spirit Mountain and are fully prepared. They will head to the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm shortly to unlock the legacy within."
"Then..."
Zhao Tianhe hesitated for a mont and asked, "Is there anything we should do?"
Zhao Muzi shook his head: "There’s no ti. Even if we go now, Sun Xushi would lead us by the nose."
"Even if we call on the old monk, the old scholar, the old swordsman, and the old demon to act together, the current strength of the ’Pure Land of Bliss’ would still make them unafraid of us."
"How so?"
"Sun Xushi is not alone. The monk beside him... I cannot see through him."
Zhao Tianhe was slightly taken aback and said in astonishnt, "Even you can’t see through him? That monk doesn’t look very old, seemingly about the sa age as Daoist Chen Yi."
Zhao Muzi affird with a nod: "From ancient tis to now, through countless years, there always cos a ti when one must erge. Alongside them are absolute prodigies with great fortune like Chen Yi and Monk Fu Chen."
"Not just you, Ah Lang and others, even I, Sun Xushi, and other transcendents must act cautiously under such circumstances, as one wrong move could lead to eternal damnation."
He paused, looking towards the foot of Taizhou Mountain, a slight smile appearing on his face:
"Thanks to Chen Yi, I am one step ahead of Sun Xushi."
Zhao Tianhe nodded, half-understanding, knowing he referred to the benefits gained earlier from the witnesses of the Human Race and the Demon Court, and he said nothing more.
The Qing Feng, Ah Lang, and others naturally talked among themselves.
Most of them were praising Chen Yi’s astonishing power at present.
"Sword Obsession, do you still want to say you can catch up with Brother Yi? Judging by his might, even when you reach the Ninth Realm of Divine Power, you might not match him."
Hearing Qing Feng’s words, Sword Obsession turned slightly away, ignoring him while gazing at the light above in the sky, unable to hide a bit of envy on his face:
"Brother Yi is too strong; I’m afraid I won’t catch up with him in this lifeti."
Even though he was now under the tutelage of Sword Dao Heaven and receiving careful guidance from the patriarch of Sword Dao Heaven, under Chen Yi’s montum of breaking through to the Seventh Realm of Divine Power, as well as Chen Yi’s past slaughter records, he had to abandon the idea of competing with Chen Yi.
Ah Lang also sighed: "This ti joining Brother Yi, I thought I might have a chance to show off."
"In the end, whether outside the Blade Valley or on that grassland, let alone showing off, I didn’t even have a chance to take action."
Not to ntion the monks and swordsn who initially ca to besiege Chen Yi, just Bai Chuanyang, Sun Hua, and others later utterly shocked him, making him realize he couldn’t intervene.
Speaking of taking action, he survived thanks to Chen Yi’s shelter with the Divine Will Incarnation, who even sent him outside the Demon Realm, thus allowing him to live.
If it weren’t for Daoist Zhao Muzi using the Tongtian Ladder to invite him to reunite, had it been just him and Chen Yi, he would still be watching Chen Yi’s power from underneath the grassland now.
The Eighth Prince nodded slightly upon hearing, looking at Chen Yi below: "With his talent and strength, he is sure to stand atop Taizhou Mountain one day."
Xiao Liuer glanced at him, but remained silent, her gaze containing a faint, indescribable gleam.
Qing Feng, after hearing the others finish speaking, showed a bit of a nonchalant attitude and said:
"Luckily Brother Yi is one of us. The stronger he is, the smoother our journey to the Weak Water Realm will be, right?"
"Qing Feng is right."
"Indeed..."
In the Senmu Realm elsewhere, due to Daoist Zhao Muzi’s sudden visit, the ’Pure Land of Bliss’ assembly couldn’t continue.
The "General" Sun Xushi didn’t think the exposure of their whereabouts would have any impact.
Monk Fu Chen thought likewise.
But the other few standing on the Nine-Grade Lotus Platforms, the Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas felt sowhat worried.
"Ancient Buddhas, given how Zhao Muzi from Xunwang Heaven is so unruly, do we have a way to eliminate him?"
The General asked indifferently: "Does Samantabhadra Bodhisattva have any suggestions?"
To his left, the monk standing alone on a Nine-Grade Lotus Platform showed an angry expression and said:
"He cos and goes freely, not giving any regard to ’Purest Heaven.’ We can tolerate it now, but once Spirit Mountain opens, if he continues to disrespect us, where will the dignity of Spirit Mountain be? Where will the authority of us Ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas be?"
"Therefore, in my view, when Spirit Mountain opens, we should first use Xunwang Heaven as an offering to let those on Taizhou Mountain know Spirit Mountain exists. This will facilitate our recruiting of talents."
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