Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood-Chapter 558 - 267 Chaos, Chaos _1
Chapter 558: Chapter 267 Chaos, Chaos _1
In the Northern Desolate Divine Continent, within the territories of the Da Feng Dynasty.
White Lotus Prefecture, inside White Brahma Temple.
A palace where a giant white lotus floated overhead.
An old monk dressed in a white monk robe, with a string of white Buddha Beads in hand.
His figure was slightly hunched, appearing rather unremarkable at first glance.
At this moment, he was seated cross-legged on a white meditation cushion.
In front of him was a large Buddha statue.
The old monk’s eyes were tightly closed, his mouth seemingly murmuring some Buddhist scriptures incomprehensible to others.
“Master.”
Suddenly, a somewhat cool voice sounded from behind the old monk.
A young monk, also dressed in a White Lotus Monk Robe, who looked rather handsome and out of the ordinary.
He walked slowly into the palace, hands clasped together in salute.
“Master.”
The young monk looked at the hunched figure and the ceaselessly muttering old monk in front of him.
After a moment of silence, he spoke in a low voice, “It seems that the people of the Great Flame Dynasty have begun to make contact with those within the Da Feng Dynasty.”
“As for what exactly the two parties have communicated, that remains unknown.”
The old monk quietly opened his somewhat cloudy eyes.
He turned his head to glance at the young monk behind him.
Then he turned back again.
Looking at the large, vaguely shaped statue emitting a majestic aura in front of him, he murmured softly, “The Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty, huh?”
After pondering for a moment, the old monk silently shook his head.
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He seemed unconcerned about the matter at hand.
Afterward, he closed his eyes once more.
His hands clasped together, he continued to recite Buddhist scriptures that no one besides himself could hear.
“Master, are you…”
“Not concerned about this matter?”
Looking at his Master, who appeared unmoved by the situation,
the young monk couldn’t help but furrow his brow slightly.
He didn’t quite understand why his Master in front of him was showing such an attitude toward this matter.
Why wasn’t his Master concerned about the affairs between the Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty?
Could it be that even if the Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty were to join forces against White Brahma Temple, it would still not be a significant concern?
…
Following the young monk’s statement,
the atmosphere in the palace with only the two of them gradually became even more profound.
It was even so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
“What is there to care about?”
“Or not to care about?”
The old monk, seeing that his most gifted and deeply cared-for disciple had not left,
opened his slightly cloudy eyes again with some reluctance.
He opened his mouth and spoke in a low voice.
“If we cared…”
“Perhaps we could…”
The young monk continued softly.
However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the old monk, “Perhaps…what?”
“Perhaps we could prevent the contact between the Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty?”
“Perhaps we could destroy some of the upcoming cooperation between the Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty?”
The young monk shook his head; his expression was no longer as calm as when he had first come: “No, that’s not it. I meant to say, perhaps…we could prepare ourselves in advance.”
Listening to this, the old monk laughed to himself.
His somewhat weathered voice gradually echoed throughout the chamber.
The old monk’s smile was small,
but it seemed piercing, compelling one to involuntarily bow their head a little.
“The Da Feng Dynasty, the Royal Feng Family.”
“Indeed, this power has existed for at least a few thousand years, with profound heritage and formidable strength.”
“Yet, in truth, they are somewhat like a paper tiger.”
“I once used the Fate Observation Technique to observe the fortunes of the Da Feng Dynasty.”
“The fate of the Da Feng Dynasty is not even as promising as that of the Luo Family from Qingshi City, which has risen to power recently.”
“As for the Great Flame Dynasty.”
“Although the Great Flame Dynasty has recently succeeded in taking over the territories of the Great Moon Dynasty, leading to a substantial increase in the overall strength,”
“it is, in reality, just a facade.”
“The Royal Yan Family of the Great Flame Dynasty only had two Mortal Transcendence to begin with.”
“Now, one of the Mortal Transcendence Realm cultivators from the Royal Yan Family has already fallen by my hand.”
“Under such circumstances, even if the Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty were to unite,”
“then what of it?”
“The Xuanyuan Continent ultimately respects the strong.”
“The strong will always be strong, and the weak, even if they band together, how can they be a match for a true powerhouse?”
“So, rather than focusing on the Great Flame Dynasty and the Da Feng Dynasty,”
“it’s better to pay attention to the Luo Family of Qingshi City.”
“Whether it’s the Great Flame Dynasty or the Da Feng Dynasty,”
“these are of no concern.”
“Only the Luo Family from Qingshi City…”
“I find a bit difficult to see through.”
Having said this, the old monk closed his eyes once again.
After waving his hand, he closed the palace door directly.
“Of no concern?”
“Still, there’s the enigmatic Luo Family of Qingshi City?”
Recalling the words his Master had just spoken,
the initial urgency in the young monk’s heart
also gradually dissipated.
What was left behind was a calm indifference.
