Chapter 745 - 745 Determining the Eastern Sea
745 Determining the Eastern Sea
Junior Brother.
As a disciple of the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestor, Han Muye was indeed Wen Mosheng’s junior brother.
However, Han Muye did not care about their estrangement.
What good would it do for him to get close to Wen Mosheng?
However, Han Muye did not expect Wen Mosheng to directly ask him to control the Heavenly Mystic.
“Minister Wen, with the current situation, it’s not impossible for the Heavenly Mystic to win, right?” Han Muye frowned and asked in a low voice.
Although the Immortal Spirit World was extremely powerful, it was not overwhelming.
Especially now that the reincarnation and karma were not obvious, Sages and Half-Sages did not have an absolute advantage.
The great cultivators of the Immortal Spirit World had their powers suppressed. Even though their own world was in chaos, they still had a headache.
“Victory?” Wen Mosheng shook his head and said softly, “From the looks of it, there’s really no chance of winning.
“The Immortal Spirit World is stronger than our Heavenly Mystic Realm. If Junior Brother Chen and I are not suppressed, we still have a chance to fight.
“Now that the Dao competition has started, there are 10 times fewer Heavenly Mystic World experts than in the Immortal Spirit World.
“Also,” Wen Mosheng looked worried, “more than 80% of the cultivators from the land of Dao Competition have defected to the Immortal Spirit World.”
Experts from outside were all here to fight for opportunities.
These people did not care about morality. They only cared about the difference in strength.
The stronger the immortal essence, the more attractive it was to them.
On the other hand, when they saw that the Heavenly Mystic was being suppressed, these people would not come.
“I’ve discussed it with Junior Brother Chen. We’re going to mobilize some experts and go to the Immortal Spirit World to kill them first. We won’t let them have it easy.”
Wen Mosheng said as he looked at Han Muye.
Charge and kill? Han Muye thought.
This strategy is not bad.
However, would the other party start the battle in advance?
Also, if the other party used the same method, wouldn’t Han Muye have to bear all the pressure of fighting in the home ground of the Heavenly Mystic alone?
Glancing at Wen Mosheng, Han Muye understood that this old fox was doing it on purpose.
The Immortal Spirit World was indeed a threat, but it was not to the point where Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi had to personally destroy it.
“Minister Wen, I went to Scattered Stars Island and found many allies for the Heavenly Mystic World. Can we delay this battle?” Han Muye said.
Wen Mosheng’s eyes lit up at the mention of an ally.
“Junior Brother, tell me quickly.”
This old fellow must have been waiting for a long time.
After he returned from Scattered Stars Island, Minister Wen probably wanted to know what happened in the past few years.
Han Muye chuckled and recounted what happened on Scattered Stars Island.
He skipped the sword evaluation and focused on the decisions of the countless Divine Venerables, the Jinnan Region, the Desolate Wilderness Qilin, and other major factions.
Qilin, the Great Cultivator of the Desolate Wilderness, was coming to the Heavenly Mystic World. Such a surprise made Wen Mosheng happy.
It was even more surprising that the Confucian inheritance of the Jinnan Region was willing to help the Heavenly Mystic.
“If that’s the case, Xu Green Vine needs to be treated seriously,” Wen Mosheng said softly.
Xu Green Vine’s cultivation path was a mental blow to the cultivators of Jinnan.
If Green Vine went to the Jinnan Region, it was possible for him to instantly become a Sage with the merit of establishing the Dao.
Of course, the prerequisite was that Xu Green Vine could go.
The fact that the two powerful forces were willing to form an alliance with the Heavenly Mystic made Wen Mosheng’s expression look much better.
“If hell is not empty, will the Divine Venerables not leave?” When Han Muye told him about the foundation of the Endless Divine Venerables’ Dao, Wen Mosheng stood up with a solemn expression.
“So, this is the ultimate way for a grand cultivator to transcend.” Wen Mosheng nodded.
“Cultivation, after severing karma and reincarnation, when you look again, it’s actually not living beings that are entangled, but the Great Dao.
“But the Great Dao is the source of all power. How can it be balanced to transcend?”
Wen Mosheng seemed to be talking to Han Muye, but also to himself.
Han Muye knew that this kind of transcendence was extremely difficult.
The Endless Divine Venerables could only take half a step forward if they made a great wish.
But could the oath of hell not being empty really be fulfilled?
Han Muye had no idea.
The path of a great cultivator’s transcendence was completely unimaginable.
Han Muye’s trip to Scattered Stars Island had not only improved his strength, but it had also attracted powerful allies.
The Confucianism of the Jinnan Region would definitely help the Heavenly Mystic Confucianism with all its might. The Sword Pavilion and the Desolate Wilderness were also extremely powerful.
Most importantly, the Endless Divine Venerables alone were enough to make the Heavenly Mystic invincible.
“If the Endless Divine Venerables are really willing to help…” Wen Mosheng pondered for a moment and nodded. “In that case, Junior Brother Chen and I will do our best to maintain the defensive line.
“I’ll give you 20 years to stabilize the Heavenly Mystic Realm. Is that enough?”
Twenty years later, the Desolate Wilderness would return to the Heavenly Mystic. At that time, even if Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi did not make a move, the Immortal Spirit World would still attack with all their might.
Twenty years?
Stabilize the Heavenly Mystic World?
Han Muye’s eyes sparkled as he said calmly, “Then I have to go to White Deer Mountain in advance.”
To White Deer Mountain!
Wen Mosheng nodded, “Alright, I will issue a decree to invite the Headmaster of the White Deer Mountain Academy to the Imperial City.
“I’ll leave the Imperial City Academy and the dynasty’s core to you.
“In twenty years, I hope that the Heavenly Mystic will stabilize and be able to establish the momentum for the victory in the future.”
As he spoke, Wen Mosheng picked up his ink brush and wrote on the paper in front of him.
“Buzz!”
At this moment, a golden communication talisman flew down.
Wen Mosheng raised his hand and drew the talisman to himself. He frowned.
“The Eastern Sea is in chaos…”
He threw the golden talisman to Han Muye.
Han Muye reached out to take it and probed with his divine sense.
The Eastern Sea was in chaos.
Ever since Marquis Wu lured the Flood Dragon Clan into the Void battleground, the Eastern Sea Spiritual Armored Demons lost their suppression and the Eastern Sea was in chaos.
Those sword sects in the Eastern Sea could have stopped the Spiritual Armored Demons, but now they were fighting for themselves and were surrounded. Many sword cultivators died.