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Chapter 7: The Peace Born from Battle
"Where are Elder Ji's hands?"
One person noticed something amiss and exclaimed in shock. Everyone turned to look, only to see that Elder Ji's hands were gone, his clothes soaked in blood. His breath was faint.
Master Da looked at Elder Ji, frowning for the first time. "Senior, what happened to your hands?"
"They're gone, but there's still hope for them to grow back. Their lives are lost, and with that, they have no chance of victory," Elder Ji said, his face showing weariness yet a hint of satisfaction.
Cloud Mother appeared and greeted them respectfully. "The two sect leaders have arrived a bit late."
The figure in black was indeed the leader of the Demon Sect, while the Black-Robed Figure was the leader of the Ghost Sect. They had been delayed by Elder Ji's interception and were now pained to see that nearly all the Sages and Pseudo-Saints between their two sects had fallen here.
"It’s him."
Lin Feng gazed at Elder Ji, recalling that if it weren't for the white piece bestowed upon him by Elder Ji during his time at Azure Cloud Sect, he would have already perished.
He had never repaid this life-saving grace and never expected to see Elder Ji at this moment.
In an instant, Lin Feng felt a sense of relief. With Elder Ji present, his senior brother's pressure would be greatly alleviated.
With the true figures finally present, the Peach Banquet could commence. Cloud Mother invited the Ghost King and the Demon King from their respective sects to sit alongside Master Da and Elder Ji. The others could only sit far away on the outskirts.
The Demon King looked at Master Da, astonished that this rising junior had reached a level where they stood on equal footing. It was almost unbelievable.
The Demon King spoke up: "A peerless figure has emerged from the human race; truly awe-inspiring."
The Ghost King cast a cold glance at Master Da, his eyes icy and silent, yet he dared not speak. It was then that both of them understood why Elder Ji had risked his life to obstruct them, even going so far as to sacrifice his own hands. It was all to provide Master Da with the opportunity to strike down the foundations of two sects in one fell swoop.
At this realization, they couldn't help but gasp in shock. This plan was undeniably bold, even somewhat reckless. One person killing Eight Pseudo-Saints and four Sages—none of them could claim absolute certainty of success.
Elder Ji smiled faintly. "Everyone knows the apocalypse is approaching. You want to plan for yourselves, but the human race has its own plans as well. Must we hasten the end times and let rivers run red with blood?"
"Perhaps we should each take a step back and allow all races to enjoy the rare peace before the apocalypse," Master Da suggested.
The Demon King and the Ghost King exchanged glances, seemingly calculating whether to continue the battle against these two Sages. They could kill them and then seize control of Jiuzhou, claiming all its resources to prepare for the impending apocalypse.
After a long silence, the Ghost King rasped, "Perhaps it would be better if we Sages remained hidden. The apocalypse is coming, and these younger generations will not have much time for peace."
"Indeed. We have lived for thousands of years; it is time to pass the stage of history to them," the Demon King agreed.
Elder Ji spoke again, "I believe there is no need for the False Saint Realm to intervene either. Often, apocalyptic battles are instigated by Pseudo-Saints."
The Demon King and Ghost King fell silent once more before responding, "Agreed."
The Peach Banquet continued. The true top figures of the Jiuzhou Continent and Cultivation World sat around a table, engaging in discussions that no one else could hear, conversations involving the Apocalyptic War and other greater secrets.
After the Peach Banquet concluded, an agreement was reached among the various races: their respective spheres of influence would remain unchanged, and powerful individuals from the False Saint Realm would not interfere with the Cultivation World.
Everyone understood that peace was hard-won, achieved through the blood of human Sages. Moreover, such peace could not last forever; this was an era of impending doom.
Once the Peach Banquet ended, the Divine Ruins Disciple left Yunlu Xian Sect and returned to Divine Ruins Realm. The reputation of Divine Ruins echoed throughout Jiuzhou Continent, becoming an unattainable pinnacle in the Cultivation World.
Upon returning to Divine Ruins Realm, everyone gathered around a table to discuss important matters.
"Master Da" spoke up, "What follows is a brief period of peace. Once the "Apocalyptic War" begins, that will be the true destruction. At that time, neither I nor "Ji Senior" will be able to withstand it."
"Isn't the Demon King and the Ghost King just one with Big Brother?" "Lin Feng" asked in confusion.
"Master Da" shook his head. "The "Demon Sect" has another "Tao Tie," and the "Ghost Sect" has an "Old Ghost King." Their foundations surpass those of me and "Ji Senior."
"Lin Feng" continued, "The "Tao Tie" hasn't recovered yet. Why hasn't the "Old Ghost King" appeared this time?"
"Elder Ji" replied, "Those are figures who survived from the last generation's apocalypse. They originally had no reason to fear anything. However, the "Old Ghost King" was severely injured by the "Market" in the past and nearly died. Until they know the whereabouts of the "Market," they dare not show themselves."
The "Guan Family" suddenly spoke up, "So this time, the purpose of the "Demon Sect" and the "Ghost Sect" is to force out Master."
"Elder Ji" nodded, "Exactly. They did not expect that "Master Da" has reached the perfected "Sage Realm." If it were just me alone, humanity would not stand a chance; to turn the tide, the "Market" must appear."
"Dugu Po" asked, "Master, where exactly did he go?"
"Master Da" looked at "Elder Ji," saying, "Senior, you answer this."
"Alright."
"Elder Ji" stood up and said, "This matter is lengthy. It must start from 'Shishu.'"
"In the past, 'Shishu' found the only passage into the realm. After experiencing a battle, he was plotted against by the 'Old Ghost King' and another person, which turned 'Shishu' into a demon body."
"A demon body?" "Lin Feng" asked in confusion.
"'Shishu' didn't die?" "Dugu Po" couldn't help but ask.
Elder Ji nodded and said, "After learning about this, Market, in a fit of rage, flattened the Demon Clan's territory. When they were about to kill Old Ghost King, the person who had allied with him appeared and rescued Old Ghost King."
"From then on, Market has been searching the world for Shishu, wanting to bring him back."
"Who was the person allied with Old Ghost King?" Dugu Po asked angrily. Shishu was his idol, and hearing that he had been schemed against and corrupted was hard for him to accept.
Master Da shook his head. "I have investigated for a long time and found some clues. With Ji Senior's calculations, I can only conclude that this person is related to Pujue Temple. However, I do not know who it is."
"Those bald donkeys? I will definitely go confront them," Dugu Po said furiously.
Lin Feng asked in confusion, "What is Pujue Temple's stance? Yunlu Xian Sect has always kept to itself and does not offend any faction. What about Pujue Temple?"
Elder Ji replied, "Pujue Temple practices the Power of Faith, which aims to save all beings. After the last generation's apocalypse, the land of Jiuzhou was desolate, with few living beings left. Pujue Temple emerged to rescue humanity, demons, beastfolk, and all those suffering from calamity, thus growing stronger and establishing deep roots."
"So they are like Yunlu Xian Sect, having connections with various races. And they might be even more powerful than Yunlu Xian Sect by absorbing the strengths of different races," Lin Feng inquired.
Master Da said, "I believe all these issues stem from one reason: the Emperor. Whether it’s Demon Sect or Ghost Sect, they want to refine all living beings in Jiuzhou to achieve the Imperial Realm. The Buddhist sect is naturally also after the Emperor."
Elder Ji nodded. "Only the Emperor can become the ruler in this apocalypse."
Master Da looked at Lin Feng and the others and paused before saying, "Among us, at least one Preparatory Emperor must emerge before the apocalypse arrives if we are to stand firm in it."
"Then only Big Brother and Second Brother have a chance," Lin Feng remarked, as he himself was currently at the Legendary Realm, not even reaching False Saint Realm.
Master Da shook his head. "In my lifetime, I may only reach Sage Realm. The pinnacle of a Walker's Foundation is Sage Realm. To step into Imperial Realm requires transcending beyond Foundation."
Dugu Po thought for a moment and said, "In that case, I fear it will also be difficult for me to reach Quasi-Emperor Realm unless I can fully obtain Shishu's legacy. However, Shishu is alive and currently missing."
Master Da nodded, "I am similar to my junior brother. I follow the path of our master, who is ahead of me. It is difficult for me to break free from it."
After he finished speaking, both of them turned their gazes toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng said, "You don't think I can do it, do you?"
"Isn't it you?" Dugu Po asked.
Master Da replied, "You must understand that you are not from this star."
"Big Brother, neither are you. We are all from Earth," Lin Feng retorted.
Master Da responded, "That is true. However, I follow the master's path. Because I am somewhat different, I have achieved the unique powers of a Sage, surpassing others. Yet your path is different from ours; it is a road that no one has walked before."
"So, you have hope of transcending the Foundation," Elder Ji said.
"Why do I suddenly feel like a savior?" Lin Feng chuckled and then said, "Honestly, I've come this far because of your arrangements. What about you? How will you proceed?"
Master Da shook his head, "Junior brother, that is not correct. We have only provided you with some foundational training; the path is one you have forged yourself. You have exceeded my expectations; you are truly remarkable."
"Really?" Lin Feng asked, as his Foundation was still lacking compared to theirs.
Dugu Po replied, "Indeed. Think back to your peers; none of their Foundations can compare to yours. Moreover, their paths were all supported by elders. You had none; although we helped, it was merely an embellishment. You have reached this point through your own efforts; no one else could have done it."
Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Whether your words are true or just flattery to encourage me to become some kind of savior, I still find it quite pleasing to hear."
"You really are hopeless," Lin Miaomiao laughed.
"Master Da said, 'I have discussed with Ji Senior for a thousand years and searched for a thousand years. In the end, I concluded that neither the Master nor Shishu is in this star. All the dangers of the apocalypse can only be overcome by ourselves.'
'The key lies with Lin Feng. If Lin Feng wants to truly transcend the Foundation, he must first understand his true identity. Therefore, he needs to return to his own star,' Elder Ji said.
'What? Return to Earth?' Lin Feng exclaimed, both surprised and delighted.
Master Da nodded. 'The Master once traveled through the Nine Provinces and inscribed the Nine Provinces Array Pattern, which is the Human Array. It is also the source of the Divine Ruins' power. I have spent a century studying the Human Array and traveling across the Nine Provinces. Finally, I found a way and can successfully send you back to Earth.'
Lin Feng suddenly understood. 'So that's what Senior Brother has been busy with all along.'
'Just having the array is not enough. The array can only transmit a strand of Primordial Spirit. The physical body will be destroyed. To travel back and forth while alive, one must at least reach the False Saint Realm,' Elder Ji said. (To be continued…)"
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