Chapter 364: Chapter 230: The Eight Founders, From Falsehood to Reality (Part 3)

He was communicating with the White Sun Sect Leader, Chen Yin, within the Spirit Platform:

"Send a message within the sect, declaring that Protector Zhou Fuchen has died a heroic death for White Sun Sect, and let all branches and halls raise white banners to call the spirit and mourn for half a day."

Chen Yin clicked his tongue and said:

"Such a grand gesture, turning fake into real, now whatever Zhou Fuchen tries to explain, he can only be seen as a remnant of the White Sun Sect.

Chen Xing, you’re full of devious schemes!"

Chen Xing was indifferent, the idea had come from his apprentice, so what did it have to do with him.

Furthermore, without stirring up the waters of Yihai Prefecture, how could he cover his tracks.

Even though the "Unborn Stars of the Future Chart" was immensely magical, if it forced the Observatory Tower to use the Profound Mysterious Divine Weapon, Holy Wisdom Pearl, just relying on the fleshless Chen Yin might not conceal the heavenly secrets.

"This matter is not difficult, but once I send the message, the news that the White Sun Sect Leader is still alive will also leak.

For ten years, you’ve settled down, married, taken disciples, and established a hall, completely forgetting the identity of ’Chi Yang Sect Leader.’

This time you wish to stir up waves and draw attention, why?"

Chen Yin curiously asked.

"Previously, without an heir, I could only remain clandestine."

Chen Xing replied blandly:

"Hai Chan has his own path, what he cares about is Tongwen Hall, is that plaque of Yihai Hidden Dragon.

As for the Chi Yang lineage, or assassinating the king and rebellion, he wouldn’t care.

Even though I am his master, even if I reveal everything, he won’t walk the same path as me.

So, I haven’t passed on ’Three Yang Tribulation’, nor have I ever cultivated him as a Chi Yang Taoist."

But Ah Qi is different, his talent, disposition, and even temperament, all suit the Chi Yang path I walk."

Chen Yin’s Divine Soul pulsated, stretching and shrinking, an inexplicable sense of coldness creeping in:

"Chen Xing, what are you planning?"

Chen Xing sat as if a fierce tiger lying across a large hill:

"I wish for all the divine power giants in the world to know that the White Sun Sect Leader is in Yihai Prefecture, gathering Yan Xin, Zhao Pijiang, Erzhu Long... all to Nu Yun River."

Chen Yin was greatly shocked:

"Are you insane? How does this differ from seeking death?!"

Chen Xing shook his head:

"It’s only in murky waters that one can catch fish. Back when all forces competed for the Fallen Immortal Mansion, Yan Xin of the Meridian Sword Sect, Kou Qiuyue, they nearly succeeded, obtaining that Immortal Sword.

Zhao Pijiang stood on the sidelines and also gained enormous benefits, breaking through to divine power in one stroke. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

You, me, Chen Du, one injured, one destroyed, one dead.

Such a hefty price, just to get the Primordial Mansion Immortal Key.

All these years, the Observatory Tower hasn’t stopped orchestrating large ceremonies, searching high and low, all for this item.

Especially, as you vanquished the former Daoist Official, Master Qingxuan of Zhi Xin Temple, your whereabouts leaked, all sides are watching us.

Yan Xin endures being under Zhao Pijiang’s thumb because he’s waiting.

Old Thief Erzhu has lived for nearly three hundred years, hanging onto that last breath, also waiting.

Since that’s the case, let them come!"

Chen Yin remained silent, then asked:

"Your physical body has been annihilated by Sword Qi, my flesh has been ravaged by Sword Intent, how can we fight against those famed divine power giants?"

Chen Xing chuckled lightly:

"They all see themselves as the ones holding the chess pieces, wouldn’t easily jump into the fray. By arresting the White Sun Sect remnants at Zhi Xin Temple, let Dragon Court know you are still alive, right in Yihai Prefecture."

Chen Yin pondered for a while, slowly saying:

"I can appear, but you must lend me your body, three times."

Chen Xing agreed:

"Alright."

Chen Yin was satisfied in his heart, his Divine Soul surged as if rising from the ground, soaring upward to occupy the Spirit Platform, pushing Chen Xing’s thoughts to the side:

"This is the first time."

The White Sun Sect Leader’s grand sleeves fluttered, his frosty hair turned black in an instant, appearing as ethereal as an Exiled Immortal.

"What do you intend to do?"

Chen Xing felt drowsy as if a thousand jin of iron were hanging from his eyelids.

"Finding your apprentice’s apprentice. As he’s a nine-inch Purple Radiance, his cultivation aptitude shouldn’t be bad, indeed, the sect leader wishes to see if he can decipher that Inner Scenic Land."

Chen Yin seemed impatient, directly clenching his fist, hammering heavily on his head, putting Chen Xing into a deep sleep.

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Nine Palaces Platform.

Bai Qi sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing in the Cross-Sea Incense, each thought soaking like in warm water, slowly nourished.

Suddenly, his brow twitched, as if sensing a certain summons, his yet-to-be-fully-formed Divine Soul stirred restlessly, eager to leave his body.

"The attraction of the Inner Scenic Land? Could it be, once again, that vast library of the Guardian Vault?"