"This humble monk greets the respected one."
Du Mingsheng twitched at the corner of his mouth, seriously suspecting that this guy was deliberately trying to disgust him,
He imdiately coughed, his tone turning cold:
"Specific information cannot be disclosed until we’ve both completely opened up to each other."
"Oh!"
The Buddha Son nodded solemnly:
"I understand, I understand."
Zhang Fusheng watched this scene, struggling to resist the urge to facepalm. Although he didn’t know what position the Buddha Son held within the Mandala Lineage,
it seed to be of quite high status.
Even if his cultivation wasn’t high.
Huang Qiuxian coughed and said seriously:
"Let’s put old stories aside for now. I just arrived in Jiangzhou a few days ago, and indeed, there has been a major change in Jiangzhou today."
Several gazes turned towards him, and Zhang Fusheng also perked up his ears.
Huang Qiuxian said seriously:
"Before today, the Investigation Bureau had quietly sent sixty Vanguard Teams to Jiangzhou, and today, ten Aerospace Ships further blockaded the entire area in and out of Jiangzhou."
Old Shi and Du Mingsheng’s expressions changed.
Huang Qiuxian said in a low voice:
"From what I have seen, ten action teams, made up of over a hundred action groups, are currently spreading the Flesh Plague in the Upper Three Districts and Central Three Districts."
Zhang Fusheng listened quietly, his expression becoming grave.
"Flesh Plague??" Shi Zhengyuan said seriously: "Isn’t that a blessing from the Western Sect? Is the Investigation Bureau actively spreading the Flesh Plague??"
"That’s correct."
Huang Qiuxian said in a low voice:
"Nowadays, many civilians are already infected, and the onset is extrely rapid, a thousand tis faster than before. In a short mont, their entire body becos covered with flesh bulges."
He took a breath:
"To be candid with you all, I was tricked by the Western Sect in my early years during a battle, and the Flesh Plague was implanted in my body. I am now severely ill, fortunately, using the seventy-year lifespan of the second seat, I’ve extended my life a bit."
Previously, Huang Qiuxian had made a deal with Du Mingsheng, exchanging for a century of life span, and even after being ’deducted’ by thirty percent, he still had seventy years left.
The Taoist Palace fell into a slight silence.
"Do you have sothing to say?"
The True Man, standing before the Celestial Venerate, suddenly broke the silence,
He gazed at the newcor peacefully:
"You should be extrely knowledgeable about the changes in Jiangzhou."
All eyes focused on the newcor.
The Buddha Son habitually touched his back, only then rembering that Mingfei was not present, and imdiately opened up:
"Not so clear, but I have so conjectures."
He shook his head and sighed:
"The Western Sect might only want to control the Divine Descent in the Lower Three Districts, but the Investigation Bureau wants to make the entire Jiangzhou a place for nurturing deities."
Huang Qiuxian couldn’t help but ask:
"Why is that??"
"Kou City." The True Man said lightly.
The Buddha Son was surprised:
"Oh? You know?"
The True Man neither nodded nor shook his head, he just lightly sighed.
Kou City?
What is it?
The others were puzzled, except for Old Shi, whose expression turned serious:
"Kou City, a city nurturing rebels, the Golden Governor wants to use rebels to increase his own weight?"
Zhang Fusheng suddenly understood, so that’s what it ant!
The Buddha Son nodded:
"Not completely certain, but there’s an eighty to ninety percent chance. Among the forty-nine provinces on the mother star, many have already shown signs of chaos, and the Golden Governor nurturing rebels would justify having his own army."
"Even....."
He rubbed his chin and casually said:
"I heard from a high-rank elder in the sect that the Golden Governor might be inclined to rebel against the Federation, uh, the second seat should also know this."
He looked at Du Mingsheng.
The Taoist Palace fell into sudden silence.
Du Mingsheng quietly shrank his neck.
Oh no!
A real high-level mber from the sect has co!
Damn it!
He imdiately resolved that he absolutely couldn’t reveal his identity on High Heaven, since among the high-level mbers of the sect, all ten are bloodthirsty madn!
If his true identity was discovered, he would undoubtedly be made into a [Human Treasure]!
After the Chaos Mist, Zhang Fusheng furrowed his brows tightly,
Nurturing rebels, the Golden Governor, rebellion...
He was already woken up by the Buddha Son’s knock, and while sitting on this ditation mat in the Eight Sceneries Palace, he wasn’t affected by the vicious aura,
At this mont, his mind was clear, and he returned to his ’original self’.
Zhang Fusheng felt sowhat desolate in his heart.
To turn an entire city, millions of people, into fodder, just to nurture rebels for one’s own importance?
Indeed.
The world is sick, and along with it, so are the people.
Of course, now the question is, once I wake up, how do I escape Jiangzhou?
I have no way, but Old Huang is in Jiangzhou, and so is the Buddha Son.
They might have a way.
"The changes in Jiangzhou are a man-made disaster." The low voice of the Celestial Venerate resonated, captivating all those who ca to High Heaven to pay respects. They lowered their heads respectfully, listening to the decree earnestly.
The Buddha Son also bowed his head.
"I, recall the tis of the old world."
The ancient Celestial Venerate seed to be reminiscing about the past, the grand sound of Tao carrying a hint of sigh and longing.
"All gods, all immortals, all Buddhas, each fulfilled their duties and occupied their rightful places."
"Maintaining peace in the mortal world, ensuring the well-being of all people."
"Like the true Plague Emperor, who punishes evil through pestilence, and yet cures the ailnts of good people, revered by healers."
"And the Six-ard Great Black Heaven, originally one of great compassion, who saves from suffering and calamity, worshipped by the masses day and night, chanting his revered na."
The people of the Taoist Palace listened intently, eager to hear ancient secrets.
The Celestial Venerate sighed again, deeply.
"In the old world, everything had its order, all events followed their rules, but now, propriety is broken, music is ruined."
"Gods are no longer gods, Buddhas are no longer Buddhas."
The Taoist sound echoed in the Eight Sceneries Palace, and the listeners seed to glimpse an unimaginable era of peace, where gods occupied their rightful place without corruption, and Buddhas sat on their lotus platforms without evil.
"Enough, enough, enough!" The Celestial Venerate spoke no more.
"Infinite Celestial Venerate!" The listeners and audience chanted in praise.
The True Man waited for them to finish, then softly whispered:
"Three seats."
Huang Qiuxian respectfully replied:
"True Man, I am here listening respectfully."
The True Man said indifferently:
"Above the High Heaven, not only can one interact with the mbers of Heaven-Interchangeable Tao, offering surplus to make up for scarcity, but you can also seek ."
Huang Qiuxian was taken aback:
"You an....."
"A blessing, a price," the True Man said calmly. "I can remove the flesh plague from your body. If you are willing, I will choose the price."
Remove the flesh plague??
The Buddha Son’s mind stirred, the Mandala Lineage had also researched the flesh plague, attempted to remove it,
but later found that this plague, originating from the deity, was deeply rooted in the human body, unless a Venerate beyond the ’Six Martial Arts Realms’ of the elder took action,
otherwise, it could not be cured or removed!
Could this True Man be a Venerate above the Sixth Realm??
Huang Qiuxian lost his voice, bowing in worship:
"I will follow the True Man’s command!"
"Then, may I take the cultivation of the Five Thunders Technique from you, how about that?"
"I am willing!" Huang Qiuxian responded with a tremor, yet with so hesitation: "But, True Man, in Jiangzhou, Star Beast at is rare, and I have not yet gathered enough."
"No problem."
The True Man said indifferently:
"Since it is a transaction with , I will offer up Star Beast at."
Zhang Fusheng thought it through clearly; since he had already initiated the transaction as a True Man, the item he sought must be urgently needed;
in that case, Star Beast at, it doesn’t matter, consuming his own was the sa.
The True Man did not rush to give Huang Qiuxian a ’blessing’, ’price’, but instead looked at the Buddha Son:
"Have you decided what you will offer to obtain a seat above the High Heaven? Or..... do you wish to give up?"
The Buddha Son pondered for a mont, then respectfully replied:
"To be honest with the True Man, I am under the scrutiny of a deity..... pseudo-god, my being has suffered a slight loss, and the pseudo-god must have noticed."
The other four focused their gaze on this newcor, their expressions slightly serious.
A deity’s scrutiny.
In most cases, only a Divine Favor Envoy in the Innate Realm would have the qualification to communicate with a deity,
and truly being closely watched by a deity, one must be Walking Under God!
This guy...
Du Mingsheng’s complexion changed unpredictably.
The Buddha Son continued at this mont:
"But, I have newly forged a [Human Treasure], although I cannot offer it at this mont, within ten days, I will certainly present it."
Du Mingsheng felt his scalp tingle.
Human Treasure!
The item known as Human Treasure is not uncommon in the Mandala Lineage, but similarly, unless using a genuine Supre Treasure, or else, it takes at least a Divine Favor Envoy to forge one!
Zhang Fusheng swallowed his saliva.
Human Treasure, indeed!
Should say.....
Oh, great senior brother!!
Round and round, didn’t this co back to him?
A faint smile appeared on his face as he controlled the True Man to speak:
"Of course, within ten days, present the Human Treasure."
He then turned to look at Huang Qiuxian, gently flicked his finger, drawing light and shadow, establishing a contract.
"A blessing, a price."
Huang Qiuxian respectfully bowed:
"I am willing!"
The Five Thunders Technique was extracted.
Simultaneously, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw a mass of scarlet matter slowly peel off from the three seats.
"It truly is the flesh plague..." the Buddha Son sighed softly.
"Since no one has gathered enough Star Beast at, and there are no other matters for now."
"Let us leave it at that."
The True Man proclaid, lightly tapping his finger, five blurred figures descended out of the Taoist Palace doors, down to the mortal realm.
The Taoist Palace doors closed with a rumble, and the Chaos Mist and nurous imagined strange scenes dispersed as well.
"Five Thunders....."
Zhang Fusheng sat on the ditation mat, clearly sensing that he, seed to awaken from a dream.
And did not know where he was at this mont?
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