How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!-Chapter 223: Every Step, Beyond the Enemy’s Expectation

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Chapter 223: Chapter 223: Every Step, Beyond the Enemy’s Expectation

"Let me ask you first, if you knew he was on a certain road at a certain time, what would you do?"

Blood Trace replied, "I would activate the informants in Luoba State to track his vehicle, there is a chance we could locate it."

"The chance of finding it is small, but the chance of exposure is large!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Is this informant inactive at the moment?"

"No! This informant is very secretive and not suitable for remote activation. I plan to activate it when we get there."

"Good... If he is doing it deliberately, one of his goals through the informant’s activities would be to locate and eliminate the informant!"

Blood Trace asked, "One of his goals, so is there another?"

"If... I always say if!" Lin Xiaosu leaned forward slowly, "If this phone call is one of his moves, any hidden detail in it must be thought of in a complex manner! Wuxiang Temple is the biggest hidden point."

"Wuxiang Temple... what hidden point could you think of?"

"He didn’t need to mention Wuxiang Temple, but he did!" Lin Xiaosu said, "He also didn’t need to explain that Wuxiang Temple is opposed to Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple, but he did! This is very suspicious! It seems like he’s trying to make a distinction!"

"Make a distinction? You mean... Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple and Wuxiang Temple might be two sides of the same coin?"

"There’s one thing you might not have noticed. Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple appears to be a Tibetan temple, but it also has traces of Han Buddha."

"You’re referring to..."

"The most direct evidence!" Lin Xiaosu raised his hand and handed Blood Trace the ancient text "Dakongxuan": "This ancient manuscript is written in Chinese, and ’Dakongxuan’ is actually a Buddhist martial art, and it’s a very pure example of Han Buddha."

Blood Trace took the ancient manuscript, frowned, "If everything matches your assumptions, then White Coats... White Coats wants us to make contact with Wuxiang Temple."

"Yes! Wuxiang Temple is unfathomable, I suggest Qianlong, at this stage, to have no illusions about it!"

"Little Su!" Blood Trace gently sighed.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say... after this mission, you should join Qianlong! I think Qianlong really needs you!"

This might be the greatest affirmation from this Heavenly King to a non-staff member.

Lin Xiaosu lightly shook his head, "We can discuss anything, except this, don’t discuss it!"

Blood Trace said, "Then let’s discuss how we should plan after entering Luoba State."

"Entering Luoba State is extraordinary, we don’t need meticulous planning, we just need to achieve one thing..."

"Which one thing?"

"Every step we take must be in places others cannot think of!"

Blood Trace nodded slowly and returned the ancient manuscript...

"You keep it, maybe one day it will be useful!" Lin Xiaosu did not take it.

"You..."

"I no longer need it! I have mastered it!" Lin Xiaosu smiled: "How is it? Admire me? Surprise me?"

Blood Trace’s mouth opened wide.

If Qianlong King could speak crudely, he had a belly full of crude words to say...

He is one of the rare Martial Arts Masters in Qianlong.

He is also a martial arts authority that even Chief Long would consult.

His martial arts comprehension is exceptionally outstanding, he is the cultivation genius in his branch of Ancient Martial that even his master praises highly.

Thus, he became Qianlong King.

But he could never have imagined that his ultimate opponent, White Clothed King’s most formidable trump card would be mastered by one person in two days and nights!

Yes, mastered!

To the realm of "perfection"!

It was clearly not the impressive but hollow Dakongxuan he saw last night, but the deeply profound realm comparable to White Clothed King’s Dakongxuan...

Speeding to the airport.

Blood Trace changed his attire, wore a mask, transforming into a middle-aged man in his forties.

As usual, he also prepared an identity for Lin Xiaosu, that of an overseas student named Du Qingquan.

Lin Xiaosu stared at Du Qingquan’s profile for a while, his facial features slowly changed.

In an instant, he became Du Qingquan.

Blood Trace’s eyes flickered: "Blue Demon and I analyzed before, preliminarily judged your Disguise Technique to be using True Qi, now it’s confirmed, I must say, our Ancient Martial is truly omnipotent."}

"I didn’t hide from her, nor did I intend to hide from you." Lin Xiaosu’s voice had a bit of Su Bei accent, because Du Qingquan was from Su Bei.

They left the speeding car, which automatically returned to Qianlong Headquarters.

And they entered the airport each holding a passport.

Blood Trace was a university professor and Lin Xiaosu was his graduate student.

They were headed to Manlins University in Luoba State for academic exchange.

Manlins University was only thirty miles away from the location they had locked in using Dragon Eye.

The plane soared into the sky, carrying them straight to Oman City in Luoba State...

At this moment, Oman City was shrouded in night.

The lights were not dazzling but had a certain charm.

Oman City, a very old Western city.

Modernization started early.

It was once the representative city of the Renaissance in Luoba State.

When Daxia Country was still under feudal royal power, this place shone like a beacon of civilization in the Western world.

Some students from Daxia Country visited here, and seeing the sights here, their hearts surged with waves, marveling at how humans could live so freely and comfortably.

With such seeds in mind, they returned to Daxia to start the new cultural movement in Daxia.

Thus, Daxia opened the door to reform amidst the historical tides...

Over a hundred years have passed...

Under the selfless dedication of generations of pioneers, amidst a barren environment, with unstoppable drive, Daxia gradually caught up with the pace of civilization, in some aspects even standing at the forefront of civilization.

Many people don’t acknowledge this.

Some harbor ingrained colonial mentality.

Some are purely brainwashed by the West.

Yes, brainwashing, in the current strategic situation of East-West grand struggle, is part of the West’s public opinion war. According to online rumors, Yingyu Country allocated tens of billions of funds to buy off brokers and influential figures in Daxia to promote this public opinion war.

Many people have been brainwashed.

They stubbornly believe that compared to the West, Daxia has a vast gap in all aspects, always praising Yingyu and Luoba, considering Western systems as the ultimate direction of human civilization...

But actually, many things just keep hitting back.

For example, this nighttime illumination.

In Daxia’s Beijing, Yangcheng, and Sea City, at night, millions of lights, thousands of skyscrapers, form a sea of lights, showing the prosperity of the human world, while in distant Western Oman City, the lights are no different from thirty years ago.

The city has not changed for decades.

Old streets still maintain the old charm.

An estate has the same look as thirty years ago or even a hundred years ago.

Ancient castles, gray bricks, century-old trees swaying in the night breeze...

Beneath the shadow of the trees, on the second-floor platform of the castle, a lone lamp.

Under the lamp, a young man in a white robe quietly looked across the river at Oman City.

Night breeze rose, his hair fluttered gently.

His eyes, gleaming in this quiet night.

A blonde blue-eyed beauty held a tray, and on the tray, a bottle of champagne and two wine glasses. Despite it being winter, she wore a white mink coat over a revealing bikini.

As she approached, the two bulges inside the mink coat surged like waves.

A champagne glass was handed to the young man, and she sat on his lap.

The white-robed man raised his hand and lifted the champagne...

"How’s the situation?" The beauty slowly turned to the side, speaking perfect Daxia Language.

The white-robed man replied, "Interesting!"

"What do you mean by interesting?" The beauty asked, "An interesting opponent?"

The white-robed man smiled faintly, "Using my senior as a pawn to make me take action, taking this opportunity to seize my sect, not caring about Kun Cang’s reaction, not caring about entering an uncontrollable situation, acting so decisively, is indeed very different from the usual Qianlong!"

The beauty raised her eyes, "After your Master spoke with you, something happened to him, you cannot return to Daxia as per his instructions."

The white-robed man’s gaze fell on her face, "Do you really think something happened to my Master only after speaking with me?"

The beauty’s brow furrowed slightly, "What do you mean? Could it be before? Was he under their control when he made that call to you?"

The white-robed man said, "That call was not from my Master!"

"Ah?"

The beauty’s face changed dramatically, "Are you certain?"

"At first, I wasn’t sure!" The white-robed man said, "But when I introduced the concept of Wuxiang Temple, I became completely sure!"

The beauty said, "Because Wuxiang Temple... Wuxiang Temple is not actually opposed to Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple! You left a trap in your words."

"Yes! The fact that he couldn’t recognize this trap shows he wasn’t my Master!"

"This trap... even I couldn’t recognize it!" The beauty added, "Having studied Kun Cang forces for so many years, I always believed that Wuxiang Temple should naturally be opposed to Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple."

"That’s because you still don’t understand the real Kun Cang! What you see of Kun Cang is just the tip of the iceberg."

The beauty’s gaze slowly shifted, "That call was not from your Master, only the opponent who pushed Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple to the brink of disaster could have made that call... so, what is his real purpose? To lure you back to the country and walk into the trap?"

"No! He absolutely expected that the major change in Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple couldn’t be kept from my ears; once I heard about it, I wouldn’t return to the country and walk into a trap." The white-robed man said, "So his real purpose was to use this call to lock down my location, then activate Qianlong’s covert lines to uncover my identity."

The beauty suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Good thing you were in the car, if you were in this estate..."

"Do you think me being in the car was a coincidence?"

The beauty’s eyes brightened suddenly, "You were also designing!"

"I’ve been contending with Qianlong for over a decade; designing and counter-designing is a routine between us."

"What is your purpose?"

"Qianlong’s covert line!" The white-robed man said, "Let’s get our men to operate fully and see who investigates that route, that car!"

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