Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 973 - 526: Those who restrict you are also protecting you, Secrets of Yin Manor, The Master of Soldiers appears, The Agile Taoist Priest_2

With a competitor, Yi Chengzi could demand a higher price in Yin Manor.

As for the possibility of offending Yin Manor and provoking its wrath... Yi Chen had considered that risk.

But the more he understood about Asna's status and strength, the more anxious his heart became.

Who knew what kind of methods such a major figure possessed. If time dragged on, would Yi Chengzi still have a future?

Yi Chengzi must not entrust his fate to the mistakes of others.

He had to become stronger as quickly as possible, in the shortest time, to astonish and exceed everyone's expectations. Only by doing this could he survive and live well.

If he were to proceed step by step, advancing gradually, a Yi Chengzi who did not shake things up, a Great Qin State Master who did not survive, then he would have no life to speak of.

Now, standing upon the Spear, the intense Heavenly Wind blew Yi Chen's robe violently, yet the Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze surpassing the Yellow Sand Temple, crossing the Yellow Sand Plains, reaching the distant and invisible future.

Suddenly, a telepathic message echoed in Miao Zi's heart.

"Miao Zi, your dad doesn't want to make a risky bet either, but everyone is pushing your dad."

"They are forcing dad to move faster and faster!"

"Over the years, your dad has been walking on thin ice. Miao Zi, do you think dad can make it to the end?"

A rare moment of hesitation in Yi Chen's emotions was captured by Miao Zi. The black cat, who was indifferently licking its paws, suddenly froze and then leaped onto the Taoist's broad shoulder.

"What are you saying, dad? My dad is invincible in this world; of course, he can make it to the end!"

"What if dad loses?"

"Then your child will accompany you, let's die with our heads held high, not dying for tens of thousands of years, just do it!"

"You vulgar brute, if you don't work hard on your cultivation, believe it or not, you'll die of old age before your dad does!"

Looking into Miao Zi's sincere eyes, a touch of emotion appeared in Yi Chen's heart.

He could genuinely feel the emotion in Miao Zi's words, 'Then your child will accompany you.'

Simple and real.

After a laugh and scolding, Yi Chen picked up Miao Zi by the scruff of the neck and threw it back onto the hourglass.

Some time passed, and suddenly another phrase resonated in Miao Zi's heart.

"Miao Zi, remember! Not everyone in this world can live! If dad loses, you continue your cultivation and strive for transcendence to give your dad a hand."

"Dad!"

"That's an order!"

"Alright.... Alright~" Miao Zi replied with deep eyes, hesitating before finally agreeing.

"Also, don't tell anyone about our talk today. The one who was chatting with you just now was your dad's good brother, Overturning Hawk, not your dad World-Shaking Pure Yang."

"Otherwise, dad will have to tell you about a hundred ways to stew a cat! A hundred ways!"

Men are like that. Even the great World-Shaking Pure Yang, under Asna's tremendous pressure, would have moments of uncertainty.

It's an emotion that even Shui Lingyue cannot openly express.

Back then, Li Jiaqi's question "Are you not working hard?" broke many women's defenses, while many men did not feel much offence.

Because in the world of men, this level of PUA is more like a bowl of chicken soup with a very low concentration.

Because society shapes men into wolves.

Lone wolves.

Even if they're battered and bleeding, they'd still hide in a dark corner, licking their wounds, stepping out of the shadows, into the sunshine, shaking their fur. Even if the wounds under their fur are still bleeding, festering, and oozing with pus, they remain wolves that hold their heads high!

Because in the world of wolves, there is no room for weakness!

A weak wolf only hastens the disasters lurking in the dark.

After all, not every old wolf finds their destined egg tart, and a wolf that eats an egg tart exposes its belly to others, turning it from a wolf into a wolf-dog!

And the temperament of Yi Chen is that of the alpha amongst these fierce wolves!

"Everyone wants to feed Taoist me an egg tart?"

"Let's see if you have what it takes."

"Five years, achieve the Dao Fruit within five years!"

"Anyway, death is certain; it makes no difference if it's sooner or later. If you guys won't let me live, then let's all die together!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, a surging killing intent emanated from Yi Chen, and his eyes turned chilling.

The opportunity comes only once, even if the next time Asna and Bo Xun's retaliation is not in person, but by sending their capable subordinates, such a window period also only exists once.

And he, must grow to the extent that makes Asna sick to his stomach within this window period.

In a game of strategy, it's always better to have a double loss than one side dominating!

No matter who wants to mess with Yi Chengzi, he is determined to smash a few of their most valued teeth!

At this moment, Heavenly Wind roars furiously.

Instantly, the temperature above the Yellow Sand Plains plummets by more than ten degrees, and even the hardened children of Yin Manor, who are usually immune to cold and heat, couldn't help but shudder several times under this intense, unyielding spirit and murderous mood.

They cast respectful yet fearful glances towards the Taoist standing at the top of the Spear, but they couldn't guess what Yi Chen was thinking at this moment!

"What are you all looking at?"

Seeing so many eyes focused on him, the Great Qin State Preceptor immediately made a powerful response.

This emotionless tone instantly made the children of Yin Manor outside the Temple, including the Temple Guards, shrink back, lowering their heads like quails, very submissive.

...

...

Three hours is neither long nor short.

Just as the golden sand in the hourglass is about to run out, suddenly the grand doors of the Yellow Sand Temple burst open, and a phantom projection dramatically appears above the Yellow Sand Temple.

A pair of god-like silver-white eyes coldly fixed on Yi Chen.

This is a metal giant wearing a silver-white metal mask.

Surrounded by a terrifying aura of sharp metal, powerful enough to make one's heart tremble.

"Yi Chengzi, you've really got some nerve, daring to coerce this being into showing himself in this manner!" the silver-white giant suddenly uttered, his voice resonating through the universe.

"Junior Yi Chengzi pays his respects to the Master of Soldiers!"

"The Master of Soldiers must be aware that I have come with sincerity."

Feeling the Holy Halberd under his feet wail, Yi Chen's body flows with Golden White Extreme Origin, suppressing the Spear's restlessness, and immediately bows deeply towards the distant projection.

"Yi Chengzi, what makes you so certain that I am the Master of Soldiers?" the silver-white giant in the sky asked indifferently.

"Because in this world, there is no second person capable of cultivating such a terrifying Golden Punishment Power. The Master of Soldiers commands all arms, and the fact that one shout can shatter thousands of weapons is still as clear as thunder in the Human Realm."

[Because that's what I've guessed, and it doesn't matter if I'm wrong.]

Yi Chen looked at the terrifying silver-white giant in front of him and patted a small flattery neither heavily nor lightly.

He can be aggressive in strategy, but there is no need in tactics. Yi Chen has always been agile. If he had to choose between empty fame and real benefits, Yi Chengzi would always stand by the side of real benefits.

Yi Chen's agility seemed to stun the silver-white giant in the sky. After a moment of shock, he resignedly said:

"What a lazy Taoist. I have important matters at hand and intended to meet with you later."

"Fortunately, your stumbling effort has killed many of Black Hidden Buddha's subordinates, which has indeed relieved some pressure on me. Since you are so impatient, then I will meet with you now."

"Enter the Temple. This is not the place for conversation."

The Temple doors opened, and the silver-white giant's projection instantly turned into a Streaming Light, disappearing into the Temple.

Yi Chen thought for a moment, then sheathed the Holy Halberd and strode into the Yellow Sand Temple.

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...

With one step through the Temple doors, the scene changed drastically in an instant, and Yi Chen suddenly found himself in a quiet courtyard.

Mountains and rivers, gurgling water, countless birds chirping.

Not far away on a stone platform, a peculiar person with a silver-white mask was brewing tea.

"That's quite a courage!" The Master of Soldiers, seeing Yi Chen's forthright manner, couldn't help but commend.

"What's the matter, Taoist looking around, do you dislike this scenery? If you don't like it, I can change it for you right now."

"That won't be necessary. Having the Master of Soldiers personally making tea for me, Yi Chengzi, is the greatest scene in the Mortal World!" Yi Chen chuckled, then sat down on a stone bench with great strides.

"Boldness with shamelessness! Speak, why did you refuse such a generous offer from Black Hidden Buddha so directly?"

The Master of Soldiers looked at the steaming tea pot and laughed while waiting.

"Because if possible, I would rather stand in the light, that is also my late master's final wish!"

"Why are you so sure that Yin Manor is on the side of the light?"

"Because when the Capital fell, there was a Strength actively resisting the forces of its downfall,"

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