Capítulo 966: Chapter 564: Fusion, The Beginning of the Eternal Sche (Extended Chapter)
This was now his only opportunity.
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Martial Pavilion Ancestral Land.
Within the grand main hall symbolizing the very core of the Martial Path.
Jun Huang sat cross-legged on the ground, his expression calm, his face as cold as mysterious ice.
The dark gold battle robe, symbolizing the identity of the Martial Ancestor, still shone brightly, but the body it covered was full of intersecting cracks, a manifestation of the nearly shattered Dao Seed.
“Hoo…”
He suddenly let out a muffled groan, gasping heavily, veins bulging on his forehead as he felt a splitting headache.
It was not just the pain from the Dao injury, but also because a portion of his mory had been forcibly erased, leaving a blank space in his mind.
He vaguely rembered a burning silhouette, the terrifying celestial light from the future, but concrete details about that figure seed wiped away, leaving only a blurry image.
He was in no rush to ditate and heal; the almost shattered Dao Seed could not be repaired by ordinary ans.
“Ji Yanwu, co…”
He suppressed his discomfort by sheer willpower, controlling the churning energies and chaotic divine sense, and called for an Ancient Ancestor who was relatively less injured.
“Report imdiately on potential Martial Emperor candidates within the Martial Pavilion who can inherit the Heavenly Fate,” Jun Huang’s voice was slightly hoarse and urgent.
In the previous battle, not only was he severely injured, but he also clearly sensed that the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit, which had remained hidden behind the scenes, also suffered considerable damage.
At this mont, he could feel that the originally gathered Heavenly Fate on the Martial Path had dissipated significantly, becoming sowhat scattered and unstable.
A new Martial Emperor must be found quickly to inherit this portion of dispersed Heavenly Fate and regather the Martial Path’s Qi Fortune, ensuring that the Martial Path does not lose its peak position in the universe’s inevitably more chaotic structure to co.
Simultaneously, this might also be his chance to turn the tables, further control, and possibly… reverse the situation to engulf and rge with the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit.
An opportunity to free himself from the fate of being a puppet.
In previous interactions with the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit, he could perceive that although the Martial Arts Heavenly Fortune was at his disposal, fundantally, it was still under the control of the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit.
This was sothing he could not tolerate at all, but now he had an opportunity; perhaps he could achieve what he wished by taking advantage of the wounded Heavenly Destiny True Spirit.
Ji Yanwu raised his hand and summoned, and soon, dozens of divine sense streams containing the life, cultivation realm, and potential assessnts of cultivators erged in front of Jun Huang, flickering like stars.
Jun Huang’s eyes were as sharp as lightning, swiftly scanning through them.
As a Supre Being who had presided over the Martial Pavilion for many years, he already had deep knowledge of the Martial Emperors under his command, and imdiately picked out a few of the most dazzling nas:
“Ji Tianya… unmatched War Body, can be entrusted with great responsibility.”
“Yue Yingzhu… naturally born Spirit-communicating Sword Body, exceptional comprehension, deep potential.”
“Erosion Sun Muqing… the current Family Head of the Erosion Sun Lineage, solid foundation, rich experience.”
“Yan Feng…”
At the instant he saw the na Yan Feng, Jun Huang’s brow involuntarily furrowed slightly, and his fingertip paused in the void.
His impression of this young Martial Emperor was not particularly deep, only rembering that he seed to have no clear ntorship, yet among the Martial Emperors, his bone age appeared exceptionally young, which indicated his strong talent, an anomaly.
But for so reason, seeing this na stirred a vague sense of unusualness within him, as if he had forgotten sothing important related to this na, but it was like seeing flowers through the mist, difficult to recall.
He pondered, his gaze wandering among the nas, ultimately letting the value of youth and potential prevail.
He needed pillars that could sustain the Martial Path long-term, not monts of brilliance that flicker out quickly.
After careful consideration, Jun Huang made his decision without hesitation, imprinted a confirmation mark on the na “Yan Feng” with a subtle move of his divine sense.
Then, his gaze fell on the na “Erosion Sun Muqing.”
Though Erosion Sun Muqing had reached Martial Emperor Perfection, his age was no longer considered young, and compared to Ji Tianya, Yue Yingzhu, and others, his potential seed to have an imminent limit, not the optimal choice for pursuit of long-term stability.
Jun Huang pondered for a mont, looked at Ji Yanwu, who was waiting on the side, and asked solemnly:
“I recall, Erosion Sun Muqing has a young son, what is his talent like?”
“Reporting to the Martial Ancestor, that is indeed the case,” Ji Yanwu respectfully replied. “This child is nad Erosion Sun Rain, his cultivation has reached Martial Monarch Perfection, only a step away from Martial Emperor, exceptionally gifted, and of excellent character, currently the Qilin’er of the Erosion Sun Lineage.”
“Erosion Sun Rain…” Jun Huang softly repeated the na, a trace of consideration flickering in his eyes.
Youth is the greatest advantage, signifying a longer period of prosperity and greater malleability.
The Martial Pavilion, having suffered serious damage, needed pillars capable of sustaining it for tens of millions of years, or even longer.
He hesitated no more, raised his hand, and erased the na Erosion Sun Muqing from the list, replacing it with Erosion Sun Rain.
After making these decisions, Jun Huang seed to have exhausted a lot of ntal energy, his face showing even more signs of fatigue.
He waved his hand, signaling to Ji Yanwu that he could leave and begin arranging the subsequent matters regarding the succession of the Heavenly Fate.
In an instant, the vast hall was left with only him, surrounded by the omnipresent, heavy pressure.
He slowly closed his eyes, not rushing to heal, but following the faint, yet ever-present guidance between him and the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit, gathered his divine sense, and entered the Ancient Dao Transmission Road of the Martial Path.
The scene of the Ancient Space-Ti Road remained unchanged.
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