Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 572 - 287: Targeted (Part 3)

"At that time, it will be the best opportunity for us to attack the Puppet Sect."

Gu Yuntao spoke with certainty, a flicker of fervent anticipation in his eyes.

This quasi-Fourth Rank Soul Nourishing Wood held extraordinary significance for him, crucial to the success of the entire assault plan. Having successfully obtained it was indeed a cause for joy.

Upon hearing this, the reactions of the others varied.

Yan Ming’s eyes instantly flashed with an undisguisable hint of joy.

Meanwhile, Xu Ping remained very calm, his expression serene, revealing nothing of his inner thoughts.

"As for the Hundred Bamboo Sect’s side, we’ll rely on Fellow Daoist Mo."

Gu Yuntao spoke, his gaze falling upon Mo Li as he clasped his hands in a courteous gesture.

"It’s a small matter."

Mo Li waved it off with a confident smile, "Now that Wan Chun Ancestor is in seclusion for cultivation, he won’t be concerning himself with sect affairs anytime soon."

"During this time, I hold quite a bit of sway in the Hundred Bamboo Sect."

"Although I won’t be able to convince the Hundred Bamboo Sect to support you, ensuring they remain neutral is definitely achievable."

"That is good!"

Gu Yuntao was overjoyed, a smile spreading across his face.

For him, as long as the Hundred Bamboo Sect does not interfere in the attack operation, it would be the greatest assistance.

In this way, the pressure they face against the Puppet Sect would be greatly reduced, allowing them to focus more on countering the Puppet Sect’s retaliation.

Xu Ping listened carefully, a contemplative expression on his face.

The Hundred Bamboo Sect’s neutral stance indeed eased many of his concerns.

"However, we cannot be careless."

"When I acquired the quasi-Fourth Rank Soul Nourishing Wood, I felt a Divine Sense spying on me, which is likely the Puppet Sect’s doing."

Gu Yuntao’s expression suddenly grew serious, a hint of caution in his eyes.

"A Divine Sense spying on you?" Upon hearing this, Mo Li furrowed his brows tightly.

The array set up at the auction venue aims to ensure fairness and privacy during the bidding process. For a Golden Core Cultivator, breaching its limitations to spy at will is practically impossible.

Could it be a Nascent Soul Cultivator?

One must know, the gap between Nascent Soul Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators is like a chasm, almost insurmountable.

If the Puppet Sect does have a Nascent Soul Cultivator in charge, the entire situation would drastically change.

Seeing Mo Li’s expression, Gu Yuntao naturally understood his thoughts and explained:

"Though the Divine Sense was strong, it was far from the Nascent Soul level. It should be a Golden Core Cultivator with potent Divine Sense and a knack for reconnaissance."

"I see." Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone from the Puppet Sect really broke through to the Nascent Soul level, he might have to reevaluate the current situation and consider whether to continue supporting Gu Yuntao.

Listening to their conversation, Xu Ping’s heart felt slightly peculiar.

He understood well that the one secretly spying was likely the Nascent Soul Cultivator behind Hongyi.

Fortunately, Hongyi gave up on competing for the quasi-Fourth Rank Soul Nourishing Wood, otherwise being caught in the middle would have been uncomfortable.

...

One hour later.

The gathering of the four concluded.

"Yan Daoist, are you really not returning to Ancient Sand City with us?" Gu Yuntao asked.

"No."

Xu Ping shook his head, "I have other arrangements and it’s inconvenient to travel with you."

"Then Yan Daoist should be cautious of the Puppet Sect." Gu Yuntao didn’t press further, but instead gave a reminder.

"I understand." Xu Ping nodded.

"Still, the Puppet Sect can’t stop me from leaving." His tone carried a trace of confidence.

"Indeed." Gu Yuntao laughed.

He was aware of Xu Ping’s strength, unless the Puppet Sect sent a massive force to surround him, they couldn’t pose a threat.

After a brief pause, Gu Yuntao earnestly advised:

"The matter of attacking the Puppet Sect should be fully prepared in about ten years at most."

"In these years, I hope Yan Daoist won’t stray far. It would allow us to communicate readily and discuss further plans." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Certainly."

Xu Ping smiled and nodded, "When the time comes, Gu Daoist can notify me with the Super Long-distance Sound Transmission Talisman. I will definitely arrive promptly."

After all, having recently acquired several Sword Techniques, he planned to immerse himself in study and practice for the next few years, and naturally wouldn’t wander around.

After bidding farewell courteously, Xu Ping rode the Escape Light, transforming into a streak of light, swiftly departing from Hundred Bamboo City.

The Escape Light cut through the sky like a shooting star, vanishing from everyone’s sight in the blink of an eye.

...

...

On a towering jade platform in Hundred Bamboo City, the gentle breeze brushed past, softly tugging at the garments of the two individuals standing there, making them flutter.

Ding Ming and Xiang Hong narrowed their eyes, like two stern statues, silently watching every cultivator entering and leaving Hundred Bamboo City.

Suddenly.

A dazzling Escape Light shot out from within Hundred Bamboo City like lightning, its speed akin to a meteor streaking across the night sky.

Ding Ming’s expression shifted, he raised his finger slightly, pointing downward towards Xu Ping riding the Escape Light, and said indifferently, "That is the person who acquired the Candle Dragon Saliva."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Hong’s gaze immediately locked onto the direction Xu Ping had gone, a glint of greed and ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

His gaze was like that of a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, radiating chilling ferocity.

"However, this person should have a deep relationship with Gu Yuntao. Aren’t you afraid of breaching the contract if you act against him?"

Ding Ming asked lightly, his tone carrying a subtle hint of doubt.

"Breaching the contract?"

A mocking smile appeared on Xiang Hong’s lips, filled with disdain, "Back then, my Puppet Sect only signed a contract with Gu Yuntao, not with this person."

He paused, a hint of malice in his eyes, "Moreover, as long as I act discreetly, clean up the traces thoroughly, leaving no clues behind, who would possibly know it was me?"