The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 889 - 420: Confrontation (Part 2)

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Chapter 889: Chapter 420: Confrontation (Part 2)

Huai Yin disdainfully said, "A mere diary, does it really have the right to prophesy about me?"

He found a broken stone pedestal to sit on, gazing at the desert caught in the wild storm, and softly spoke, "This desolate ruin hasn’t seen rain in years, yet today it’s drenched in torrential downpour."

The Think Tank glanced at the diary and read out the words, "Due to the passing of a great person, the world weeps. The Ancient God Realm has merged with Earth, gradually becoming a part of nature."

Huai Yin sneered again, "Playing God."

"You know, prophecies don’t actually exist."

The Think Tank pointed to his brain, saying, "This so-called prophecy diary is actually just him calculating the future through his own deductions. It’s amazing, isn’t it? It’s just like how The Order of the Hidden manipulates the world. Smart enough people can grasp the fate of the world through massive computations."

Huai Yin smiled faintly, "The Order of the Hidden? Nothing special, even after so many years, I still believe the essence of the world is impermanence. Some people meticulously calculate everything, only to end up with vastly different results due to a tiny error. The so-called difference of a fraction leads to a thousand-mile discrepancy, that’s the truth."

This is where Qing and Chi diverge.

They are both unparalleled geniuses, yet their philosophies differ immensely.

Take their attitudes towards The Order of the Hidden for example.

The Red King agrees with it, he also thinks that if the world can be controlled, it’s more beneficial for the development of all things; he enjoys the feeling of being above, like a god, mocking all beings.

Thus, the Red King’s stance is that God may exist, but it must be him.

The King of Qing believes the essence of the world is impermanence, no one can control this world through prophecies or calculations; that obliterates all possibilities and is an insult to him.

Therefore, the King of Qing’s stance is, God is nothing, watch me destroy you.

"This issue doesn’t matter now."

The Think Tank shrugged, "Wait until dawn, there’ll be time to argue."

Huai Yin showed a lonely expression and softly said, "That works, assuming everything goes well."

The Think Tank scratched his head, shaking rainwater from his hair, shrugged and said, "All thanks to your remarkable disciple, the legendary Sister Killer, possesses an astonishing charm. I spent so many years without finding any good way to persuade the young lady to act. I shudder thinking about how many times she’s killed me."

Recalling past experiences, he couldn’t help but tremble.

"Is her temper truly that foul?"

Huai Yin suddenly asked.

The Think Tank nodded, "Very foul."

"Seems you’re having a tough time too."

Huai Yin said calmly, "With her personality, she indeed finds everyone unpleasant."

"Yeah, everyone ranks beneath her in her eyes, yet your excellent student can handle her."

The Think Tank complained, "Had your student appeared a few years earlier, I wouldn’t have suffered so much."

Huai Yin stopped the idle chat, bluntly said, "Let’s hear it, this so-called resurrection plan."

The reason he paused was that he was interested in hearing the specific details of this resurrection plan.

The Think Tank was sure he would be interested, thus had the confidence to sit there.

"Where to start from?" 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The Think Tank flipped the diary to the front, sighed, "Actually he’d always known, those of the Jiang Family also coveted the supremacy of the You Ying Law, which is why they teamed up to betray him at the battle of Buzhou Mountain. After all, he’s no fool; he clearly understood in his heart whether the clan members of the Jiang Family revered or feared him."

"The so-called blood ties simply don’t exist within such families. This feeling is akin to ancient separatist forces using aristocratic families to continually expand, while the clan can easily be bitten back by the empowered aristocratic family."

He shrugged, "Who wouldn’t want such a thing as the Holy Corpse?"

Huai Yin nodded, "I aimed for this back then too."

Back then, Qing and Chi’s powers weren’t similar, they were identical.

The pair of disciples had been rivals since birth, yet not once had a definitive victor emerged.

Until the battle of Buzhou Mountain.

Only then did they resolve life and death.

"That old Jiang Chunyang is truly cruel, personally orchestrated his son’s demise and seized his Holy Corpse. Alas, the old man didn’t foresee, his son had long since turned into a true monster."

The Think Tank suddenly tossed in some trivia, "After you die, will your student still dare to visit your grave?"

Huai Yin expressionless replied, "I think you might want to pay more attention to matters of the mortal world."

The Think Tank shrugged, "Alright, back on topic. After Jiang Chunyang discovered his son’s body underwent change, realizing there were astonishing secrets within the You Ying Law’s Evolution Chain, he conducted mad research on it. Simultaneously, as the King’s Inheritor, carrying this diary, I found him."

"The King’s diary detailed his resurrection plan."

He pointed at the diary, "Yes, the legendary Divine Ruins."

Huai Yin mused, "Indeed, to someone like Uncle Jiang, if you impart the entire plan for death and resurrection, it’s an irresistible temptation. He will certainly try it."

"Yes, otherwise would the old ghost of the Jiang Family really go to such lengths to resurrect his son? In fact, he remains reasonably cautious, not daring to test himself, only using his cherished son. Because he firmly believes one thing, even if his son is revived, he won’t be his opponent. After all, he personally took his son’s Holy Corpse."