The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS
Chapter 476 - 288 Congratulations

Chapter 476: Chapter 288 Congratulations

Above the vast sky, miles without a cloud.

Qing Yu sat cross-legged on the wide back of the White Phoenix, fondling the golden lens in his arms, his eyes full of satisfaction.

This journey could be described as smooth sailing with fruitful gains.

Not only had he obtained parts of the "Nine Tripods Elixir Scripture" and refined the residue of Divinity Realm’s vitality, but he had also defeated the Divine Origin Realm guardian boss to gain its comprehension, thereby perfectly advanced to the True Pill Realm.

Of course, the greatest gain was still the golden lens in his arms.

This Nihility Magic Mirror was the biggest harvest of the trip.

"Carefree clouds and gentle breeze intoxicate the green mountains;

The firmament silent under a starry cold night.

When will the winds and clouds resume their dance,

As I reach the peak to grasp the moon and observe the heavens."

"Upon my return, let me reshape Northern Zhou and usher in a new era."

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"Ninth Prince, when will Dragon Head return?"

In the secret courtyard at the foot of Datong Mountain, the Pharmacist paced back and forth anxiously, like an ant on a hot pot.

"Don’t fret. The Dragon Head is at a critical moment; when he achieves his goal, it will be our time to act," Feng Jiu leisurely held his teacup, savoring the tea.

Four days ago, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his mind, as if someone far away was undergoing a transformation.

Although it was just a fleeting sensation, Feng Jiu could guess that the person was in the final stages of his seclusion.

Only await his accomplishment, and the plan will proceed to its final few steps.

However······

Advancing to True Pill is not a guaranteed endeavor.

On the contrary, many people, during their advancement to True Pill, fail due to disharmony among the Three Elements or a slip in their Mental State, leading to their deaths.

Although that person was supremely talented, deemed among the best of his time, taking on the challenge of advancing to True Pill at about twenty years old might be too premature.

In Feng Jiu’s memory, the youngest True Pill Realm master was also above the age of thirty; without rapid advancements or the accumulation of years, that person might be inadequate.

Fortunately, up to now, Feng Jiu had not sensed that person’s failure.

’Hopefully, he will succeed,’ thought Feng Jiu with a sigh.

His ambition, his life, his everything rested on Qing Yu; if Qing Yu were to die, he, Feng Jiu, wouldn’t last much longer and would die during the Black Sky Tribulation.

"Pharmacist, stop pacing. When the Dragon Head returns, your problems will be solved," Feng Jiu called out.

"Yes, Ninth Prince," the Pharmacist said with a bitter expression.

In the two months since Qing Yu had left, the court situation could only be described as having undergone earth-shattering changes.

The Empress interfered in state affairs again, the Eighth Prince Feng Qiwu presented evidence accusing Sixth Prince Feng Chaonan of being the notorious leader of the Azure Dragon Association, Dragon Head Young Master Yu, and the officials followed suit.

After killing Jing Zheng, Feng Chaonan’s actions became increasingly frenzied; those who followed him might not prosper, but those who opposed him would certainly perish. Without agreement, he would order the assassins of the Azure Dragon Association. His conduct became more and more explicit.

In such circumstances, even if the evidence held by Feng Qiwu was slightly insufficient, it was ignored by the officials.

After all, when the vast majority believed it to be true, even falsehoods can become reality. Furthermore, Feng Chaonan’s outrageous actions had exposed almost everything that needed to be exposed.

Only substantial evidence was missing.

"Not to mention those political rivals, even the people under Sixth Prince Feng Chaonan were terrified that the prince might suddenly go mad and send them all on a "Hell Tour Package."

Besides, previously Qing Yu had ordered assassin dancers under Yun Wuyue to kill military personnel, now Feng Chaonan’s situation could be described as being surrounded by enemies on all sides.

"Now, although Feng Chaonan is under house arrest in the mansion, he has already prepared to assassinate all his opposing political enemies," the Pharmacist could not help but add.

This matter couldn’t allow him not to hurry.

His father had been loyal to Feng Tianming, and with Feng Tianming not emerging yet, Pharmacist’s father, Zhang Haishan, had shifted his loyalty to Feng Tianming’s most favored prince—Eighth Prince Feng Qiwu.

In opposing Feng Chaonan, the fiercely loyal Zhang Haishan was the vanguard, taking the lead himself.

If it weren’t for the Pharmacist’s sake, Feng Chaonan would have taken action against Zhang Haishan long ago.

Now, Feng Chaonan’s mood was becoming even more unstable, truly wanting to fight to the bitter end. If he were to start a massacre, the first target would be Pharmacist’s father, Zhang Haishan.

Of course, before slaughtering Zhang Haishan, he might just slaughter the Pharmacist first.

"It’s quite unlike Feng Chaonan to act this way. It’s beyond my expectations!"

A clear voice suddenly came through, and as Feng Jiu hurriedly looked over, he saw a figure shrouded in white mist picking up the teapot and pouring tea across the table.

"Dragon Chief," the Pharmacist hurriedly bowed.

Although startled by the person’s sudden appearance and disappearance like a ghost, his recent words confirmed that this person was indeed the Dragon Chief, who had not shown himself for the past two months.

"Pharmacist, I am aware of your situation. You may leave now. Rest assured, your family will be safe," Qing Yu said indifferently.

"Yes, thank you, Dragon Chief," the Pharmacist said, ecstatic.

Because he knew that as long as the Dragon Chief spoke, his father would definitely be safe.

Although Feng Chaonan currently controlled the manpower like the Azure Dragon Association, the Pharmacist knew who the actual controller was.

All members of the Azure Dragon Association obeyed the bronze mask? Sorry, those were Qing Yu’s words, and whoever truly believed them, well, even in death they couldn’t be helped.

Besides, if one wanted bronze masks, Qing Yu could produce several at any time.

After expressing his thanks, the Pharmacist didn’t dare to stay any longer and hurriedly left.

"You’ve finally returned," Feng Jiu finally settled down.

As the white mist dispersed, the white-haired figure revealed his true face.

Qing Yu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I have returned, and the gains are significant."

"I can feel it," Feng Jiu deeply said.

Even though Qing Yu had deliberately disconnected the Tribulation Slave’s contact with himself, but just by Feng Jiu’s intuitive feeling as a Divine Origin Realm Martial Artist, he could sense that the person seated across the tea table was like a deep abyss or an insurmountable peak, profound and unreachable.

Feng Jiu knew that Qing Yu had successfully made a breakthrough.

If Qing Yu remained Gong Ziyu, then Gong Ziyu’s ranking might just suddenly disappear from the rankings, ceasing to play with those ranked.

"Since you’ve made a breakthrough, it’s indeed time to truly take action," Feng Jiu said with a pleased smile.

"Tomorrow, I will make a trip to the Si Family. Si Yunxin knows how to choose."

With the upcoming turmoil, although the Si Family had not explicitly shown which side they were on, their movements indicated that they were leaning towards the Eighth Prince Feng Qiwu.

No help for it, under Qing Yu’s covert manipulation, Feng Chaonan showed his madness. Even with the deep sibling love between Si Yunxin and Feng Chaonan’s mother, the Noble Consort of the Si Family, they still had to consider the well-being of such a large family.

Even if Feng Chaonan could win, the Mountain River Academy would not allow him to ascend the throne.

"I’ll help you achieve success immediately tomorrow." Feng Jiu raised his teacup.

"Congratulations, future son-in-law of the Si Family!" Qing Yu raised his teacup with a smile.