Chapter 449

Crown Prince?

Great power?

Fuxi seemed to smile but not really.

Such a position—if one's fate isn't tough enough, going up there is just a dead end!

If Di Jun had such an idea… his ambition wouldn't be ordinary!

Not necessarily…… Báizé lowered his voice, entering a conspiratorial state, "Look."

Isn't the human race just good at playing nepotism and appointed positions?

A reigning human king paired with an heir makes the human royal court's complete setup…… Even if the human king unexpectedly kicks the bucket, having an heir who can carry the banner to continue the original line.

If humans can do this, why can't the demon race?

Can it be the same? Fuxi sighed lightly, "The human race does have appointed positions and backroom deals—no doubt."

But is that appointed role easy? Not at all!

Just by displaying his glorious achievements, he could silence ninety percent of the Great Luo beings in this world.

Even if I were swapped for his starting point, I might not necessarily do better…… better. Fuxi praised Fengxi without reservation, indicating he viewed this human's future Wind Empress as a rising black…… sun of the era, in no way inferior to himself!

If the two compete on equal footing with matching pieces and stakes, the final result is likely a fifty-fifty split!

What a pity, he was born at the wrong time. Fuxi chuckled, "He stumbled into a really troublesome era."

Those ancient Great Luo beings he contends with—who hasn't put in untold generations of effort? This accumulated advantage isn't something he can catch up to with just his own solitary study.

But his luck isn't bad…… after a series of fortunate coincidences, he finally managed to shine.

Even while still in the novice village, he went out to see the world with Village Heads Di Jiang and Houtu, although he was merely a driver……

Being a driver wasn't bad either; his special status let him tie up with the Phoenix Nest Mountain lineage, establish a trade alliance, and gain a valuable first fortune.

After that, he began a legendary life.

Fuxi, the sage who easily comprehends the Dao, is the founding master of all diviners…… In his eyes, the Honghuang realm hardly holds any secrets; he now flips through Fengxi the young man's life resume with ease—it's like a spark bringing lightning, dazzlingly impressive.

First, he went to Kunlun Mountain……

On the surface, he was the organizer of the earliest sporting event, the guardian of the Civilization Holy Fire.

Behind the scenes, he was the mainstay of the Samsara Divine Religion and the host of a large part of the Wu Clan's intelligence work.

For these two roles, over the years he has made no major mistakes, always diligent, so even the most scrutinizing observer can find little fault.

Later, when the human race came into being, he was again among the earliest elders, repeatedly offering plans and strategies, contributing brick and mortar to human construction, sweating and toiling, with merit and hardship alike.

……

When the Heavenly Court summoned the mighty divine-ability powers of heaven and earth, inviting the human race under the guise of respect but actually intimidation, he remained unfazed, delivered a brilliant counterattack, representing the human race's steadfast spirit…… though he immediately ran into the Kui Ox comrade's mental breakdown, suddenly going berserk, attempting to kill him……

Xihuang, chatting and laughing, clearly explained Fengxi's outward career.

Once explained, there were no problems left.

With such a figure appointed, who could have objections?

Even among the Great Luo beings, someone as formidable as Fengxi is rare.

Of course, rarity doesn't mean uniqueness.

There are still some beings whose work ability is not inferior to Fengxi…… If such figures were mixed in, the appointed Wind Empress position would have something to say.

But…… who among those who meet the standard could lower their face to stand beneath Nüwa's generation?!

The current Wind Empress is Paoqi, then Fenglixi handles affairs from behind the curtain, occasionally gesturing, putting on airs to establish queenly dignity; their statuses are equal.

Can the next Wind Empress avoid lowering her head before them?

Morning and noon, three salutations, attitude must be proper…… except for die-hard confidants who've gained huge benefits from this sibling pair, who else would so lightly disparage themselves?

Moreover, Fengxi goes further, able to pamper and coax Nüwa—others…… can't!

Such a role requires merit, ability, connections…… subordinates respect him, superiors trust him—only then can he qualify as heir apparent.

Even so, as merely the human race's heir apparent, it's hard to meddle in Wu Clan affairs…… military power is firmly gripped by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

You say.

Nüwa's camp operates under a human-Wu dual system, yet still imposes stringent demands on the heir apparent.

The Heavenly Court's near-monarchic system makes the heir apparent's status invaluable…… Di Jun wanting to siphon it into his own bowl? Is that possible?

Fuxi scoffed.

I certainly know the ins and outs of this. Báizé first nodded, then shook his head, "But for us at our level, what's most worth challenging isn't it often the seemingly impossible?"

Turning the impossible into possible, even if this process fails, one can still gain some experience from it. Moreover...

As he spoke, Báizé fell into contemplation, weighing his words, and said, word by word, "I've thought it over—this is an excellent opportunity, perfect for Di Jun to discern the various factions within the Heavenly Court!"

To make his own offspring the crown prince—if successful, it would further consolidate his sovereign authority... and if it fails? He wouldn't lose anything.

The opposition that jumps up and down naturally enters his sight and hearing.

Who shares my heart? Who harbors different intentions? On Pangu's path, who is my stumbling block?

Báizé smiled, "Once the enemy is clear and the target precise, striking down becomes easy—no hesitation needed."

This maneuver, Di Jun might be standing on the third level, scheming against those on the second level who are preparing, with officials who fill the court with righteousness and whose passions are aroused.

Who opposes just for the sake of opposing? Who opposes for the Heavenly Court's better development? Who can understand the Majesty's worries and propose a win-win solution—that is a truly capable minister... All will be answered then.

No... Di Jun might not be merely on the third level." Báizé suddenly furrowed his brows, pondered briefly, then his brows relaxed, "It's possible he's even on the fifth level."

"Oh? Do tell the details." Fuxi began to take interest.

Because Xihe and Changxi... might not be so simple." Báizé's eyes gleamed, bearing an imposing presence that could not be ignored, as if he were speaking with the utmost confidence that 'there is only one truth.'

I remember quite clearly... the Wu Clan's Twelve Ancestral Witches haven't all emerged yet.

Moreover, among the innate divine collective, the female divinities... that is not ordinary unity.

So..." Xihuang fell into thought.

"So, this Heavenly Empress…… actually, in my eyes, there's a bit of a problem." Báizé said in a faint tone.

"You can't just talk nonsense." Fuxi reminded, "For this kind of thing, you need evidence."

"Evidence…… I don't have any." Báizé sighed, "In such a peak-level game, all sides have messed up the board, and the more major the figure involved, the harder it is to see through his weak point."

"If the Wu Clan wants to cover it up, I'm helpless…… no matter what, there are four or five Taiyi Great Luo lurking inside, what can I do?"

"However, even without evidence, it doesn't stop us from forming our own judgment, right?"

"Even if we don't blindly kill, taking precautions is only proper…… just like with the human race, isn't it just a matter of casually digging a pit for the Five Direction Heavenly Emperors, setting up the Wu sacrifice system, and achieving checks and balances?"

"We're pretty much the same."

Báizé chuckled, "Di Jun's intellect is not inferior to mine, and because of his position, he's actually more suspicious than anyone."

"I suspect Xihe and Changxi; Fuxi, you say…… will they not grow a few more scheming thoughts?"

"They probably will." Xihuang nodded, then shook his head, "But I see their marital relationship is fine; they don't seem to be guarding against each other."

"That's his cleverness." Báizé gave a thumbs up, "Some things don't need to be exposed too thoroughly…… leaving a thread for each other, maybe the next move will be a brilliant stroke."

"A blunt exposure—never mind what happens if you guess wrong…… what if you guess right?"

"The wise Heavenly Emperor will immediately face the consequence of clashing swords with his two consorts. Although it seems a spy has been found, in reality it's a blow to the Heavenly Court's prestige, and the Wu Clan suffers little actual loss."

"Look for opportunities to turn and assimilate…… isn't that fragrant?"

"This is the true way to wound the Wu Clan's foundation——the enemy weakens by one, I strengthen by one, back and forth, double the joy!"

"You mean…… this method of turning should be applied to the confirmation of the Crown Prince's position?" Fuxi's eyes shifted, unfathomable.

"Quite possible."

Báizé nodded.

"If Xihe and Changxi really have issues, and their children are just ordinary kids…… I'll speak bluntly: even if those children encounter some life‑or‑death crisis, fall in the Great Calamity, they won't be too worried or troubled."

"After all, after the Great Calamity, digging up bones and fully reviving is all that's needed."

"If the Heavenly Court wins, they enjoy Di Jun's glory; if the Wu Clan wins, they just follow their mother."

"A hundred‑percent effortless victory for the second generation."

"Therefore, even taking a few beatings doesn't amount to much."

"But what if one wants to achieve great things?"

Báizé clicked his tongue in wonder, "The best way is to plunge into the Great Calamity and become a rather key part."

"The Crown Prince's position is very valuable."

"Moreover, when one's child sits in the Crown Prince's position, isn't the mother afraid of shifting her focus?"

"Xihe and Changxi, even if they're mingling in the Wu Clan, their strength is ultimately somewhat weak."

"In the end, even if the Wu Clan wins, the quota of Pangu isn't really related to them."

"It's just that sisterly affection over the ages stands firm; the goddesses are quite united, mostly overcoming Di Jun, this all‑wanting philandering emperor."

"But one Di Jun isn't enough…… what about adding the achievements of his offspring?"

"Being able to secure the Crown Prince's position guarantees a Great Divine Ability One!"

"By then…… sisterly affection will have to face a test."

Báizé laughed softly, "I've browsed the Myriad Heavens' annals, checked the Myriad Worlds' data—I've seen many interesting stories."

"Some Empress Dowagers, to secure their son's throne, will even pit their own brother who holds military power into a pit and kill him!"

"Fuxi, you say…… will such a scene happen then?"

"Xihe and Changxi, firm in the Heavenly Court's stance, beating up friends in the Wu Clan?"

Fuxi fell silent, thought for a while, then broke into a smile, "Who knows, maybe that's possible."

"Yeah……" Báizé gripped one fist, pounded the other palm, "That's why I'm thinking, this round Di Jun might not be bad—at least on the fifth layer."

"Bring up the Crown Prince matter, make it a big bait, and conduct field control."

"His proposal passed, meaning the Heavenly Court initially realized "family rule", his authority grew stronger, and he drew closer to Pangu's position."

"At the same time, being able to buy off the Heavenly Empress eliminates the risk of sleeping together but dreaming apart."

"Even if it fails, it can clarify the stances of the various factions within the Heavenly Court, and incidentally put on a pitiful display before the two ladies—'I dote on you, for our children I charge into battle, my head's about to get swollen.'"

"As the mothers of the children, shouldn't you give a little support?"

Báizé propped his chin on one hand, "Xihe and Changxi, if their hearts soften just a bit and they dip into their dowry…… tsk, it's easy to sink deeper and end up ensnared."

"In the end, even if not turned or assimilated, but the capital poured in actually wastes part of the Wu Clan's war potential, while our side gains two mascots that do neither harm nor good."

"How about it, Fuxi? Don't you feel this routine is very familiar?"

Báizé asked.

"Hmm……" Fuxi pondered a moment, ultimately gave no direct answer, merely saying, "Báizé, I hope you reorganize your wording."

"Oh." Báizé readily agreed, "All right."

"That Di Jun fellow, though he lately seems deep‑scheming, with your reminder plus my own wisdom, by reverse‑engineering from his pursuit of Pangu's outcome and analyzing the primary and secondary contradictions, his true colors immediately showed."

"I don't need to know what tricks he's playing, nor guess which layer he's on…… we just need to wait for him at the destination."

"During the days when Hongjun retreated, his main contradiction was the Wu Clan, his secondary contradiction was factions within the Heavenly Court…… the Crown Prince is the most suitable point for him to break the situation and control the field."

"The remaining question…… is what kind of résumé Di Jun wants to give his children." Báizé lifted his head, eyes deep, "Is there hope to contend for the Crown Prince's position?"

"Ordinary methods simply don't have enough time."

"Reproduction! Multiple births!" Fuxi said abruptly, word by word, "They will become symbols of the new era, new strategy, gaining an innate righteousness, gathering glory…… and in this process, a merit belonging to Donghua will be snatched away!"

(End of chapter)