Chapter 182: Secret affairs

Tao Yaoyao had only met Zhang Gui a few times, let alone having any friendship, she hadn't even spoken a word to him.

But hearing that her senior brother, with whom she had deep interests, had known since childhood, and had a deep sect friendship, was being unfair to him, she expressed righteous indignation and extreme annoyance.

Anyone who saw it would think it strange.

But Mr. Yin showed a look of understanding and said in a strange tone:

"Junior sister Yaoyao, you are still the Tao Yaoyao of before after all.

I knew that no matter how dejected you appeared a few days ago, you never really gave up on this 'True Person seed' of Zhang Gui."

"Let's not talk about these idle words for now.

Senior brother, do you still remember the reason for the initial appearance of the many ancient sects, religions, families, etc., in the four continents of Diyuan?"

"Naturally I remember.

Four words: 'human seed inheritance' only."

"It's good that you remember.

Then, if one wants human seeds to continue, does one ultimately rely on mortals or True Person?"

"Of course, one must rely on True Person.

In the millions of years of human inheritance, the only natural enemy has been the 'Hundred Races of Earth Demons.'

And in all the extinction wars waged against the 'Hundred Races of Earth Demons,' not once was the key factor mortal power."

"Yes.

No matter how strong mortals are, they have no hope of breaking through the barriers, becoming great gods and great venerables, and controlling human destiny.

Only True Person like you and me have that tiny bit of hope.

And before the age of twenty, one can rely on the awakened bloodline Spirit Cong to evolve the complete form of 'True Form';

practice the Dao-entry cultivation technique, regardless of grade, and break through the heavenly moat within three years to become a 'Bing' class cultivator;

practice the Dao-entry cultivation technique, and before the age of twenty, one can nourish Spirit Cong and self-generate 'True Form'..."

Tao Yaoyao listed thirty-three different conditions in one breath,

"Among the above, those who meet three can be called 'True Person seeds.'

Reaching 'non-human' which is Grade Yi, is a 'True Person.'

And Zhang Gui has hit the three items: before the age of twenty... Spirit Cong evolves 'True Form';

practice Dao-entry cultivation technique... break through the heavenly moat within three years;

and master two True Form transformations; he is a true, true True Person seed!"

"So what.

Such geniuses are rare, but it's not like you and I haven't ruthlessly strangled them before.

How is this Zhang Gui so different?"

"That is different, senior brother, you clearly know that it is different!"

Tao Yaoyao said angrily, which was extremely rare:

"This is like the imperial examination of the mortal dynasty; even if you pass, it's just like that.

Official status is extremely honorable among the general public, but it is not at all surprising in the officialdom.

You rely on studying well to pass, and although the reputation sounds good,

it is not necessarily much more brilliant than those who are enfeoffed, hereditary, or polished little by little from minor officials.

Because they don't understand things and are attacked by others, or accidentally provoke some high-ranking official and are killed, it happens.

But to clearly have the qualification for the imperial examination, yet forcibly suppress people from coming forward, this kind of fraud is a monstrous crime..."

"Stop, junior sister Tao, when did I forcibly suppress Zhang Gui from coming forward?

I just didn't give him the opportunity of our sect."

"The Dailuo Sect, the masters of the five gates of East, West, South, North, and Center, inherit the ancient mandate of heaven.

You haven't forgotten that we are here to select the best for 'human seed inheritance'."

"This 'best' means the Primordial Spirit is supreme and sincere, the blood Qi is supreme and strong, and the Gang-Qi is supreme and pure; what does it have to do with True Person seeds and the imperial examination?"

"But if they are not even a True Person seed, how can they be a true transmission of our Dailuo Sect, an ancient great sect!"

"So junior sister, actually you don't want to fight for Zhang Gui at all.

It's just that from the bottom of your heart, you don't think mortals are 'people' who can be mentioned in the same breath as you."

Mr. Yin said faintly:

"Even if it is a prince or noble of a great country like Prince Feng, in your eyes, they are just nobles in a monkey group.

You are ashamed to be with them.

And Zhang Gui, no matter how unbearable, is a 'True Person seed.'

He is the embryo of a True Person, 'one of your own' in your heart.

So you appear selfless.

But in fact, deep down, you are extremely shady, ten or a hundred times more selfish than me.

I stir up trouble on Xianrong Island, casting a foundation for ascending to heaven with the lives of millions of mortals, perhaps occasionally having a trace of intolerance and a milligram of guilt.

But no matter how sighing your expression and words are, you actually don't care at all."

Tao Yaoyao was silent for a while after hearing this, and replied faintly: "So what."...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is May.

The Yuanluan Ocean has ushered in the Yangchun season, which only lasts for one month a year.

The second small nation war on Xianrong Island has long since ended.

This time, Prince Zhen's "temporary palace" did not take any advantage and was deadlocked with the Yuanshan Guard Army on the Ningrang Plain.

And Zhang Gui, who had picked up enough benefits on the battlefield, once again left the island openly.

Truly free and lazy.

But because he wore two hats, his status was extremely special.

The position of Great Coroner was also exchanged from Prince Zhen, so he had no direct superior.

In addition, because he did not hide the use of the main Spirit Cong "Tai Sui Enters Spirit" in his brain to devour the corpses of the dead.

People were terrified, and somehow it spread that Zhang Gui's maternal barbarian "Stone Corpse Tribe" was actually a phonetic loan for "Corpse-Eating Tribe."

The reason he came to Xianrong Island was to eat corpses to sacrifice to heaven and practice demonic arts.

If you provoke him, you don't know what kind of retribution you will suffer.

So no one was willing to manage him, and he was truly free to stay or leave as he pleased.

After a bumpy sea voyage.

Zhang Gui returned to his fief, Zhihai Town, in the Ming Song Kingdom of the East Continent, in a pretentious manner.

It took half a day.

He appeared a few times in conspicuous places such as the Yamen of the Curtain Office, the pier, and the commercial street.

He quietly teleported to the True Dragon Kingdom on Giant Snake Head Island.

The streets of the Shishi Capital in spring were warm and breezy.

It was full of energetic young people, and only occasionally did middle-aged or elderly people appear.

And these two age groups of True Dragon citizens must possess unique skills.

They earned more and had broader experiences, so they appeared more composed.

For example, a tea book hall called "Wan Ben Da Nao Ji" on the side of the street.

The storyteller Zhao Kuaizui, who claimed to remember tens of thousands of storytelling novels and legendary stories from ancient times to the present in his brain.

He told stories for ten hours every day without changing his style, and could talk until he died.

Of course, this was an exaggeration.

But it was enough to show how spacious his belly was.

"... The old man was previously deceived by that bastard Prince Zhen and sent to Tianji Island, digging holes and planting potato chunks every day...

I thought I was starving to death, and I was short of breath and panicked, only waiting to die...

I never expected that after a trance, I came to this earthly paradise of our True Dragon Kingdom...

This is exactly, 'Do not say the future is full of dangers, luck only depends on moving.'

And such an experience is actually quite similar to a hero in ancient times..."

On the stage of the tea book hall, Zhao Kuaizui told the story vividly.

It caused the expressions of many viewers to change constantly as the story progressed.

Under the stage.

Zhang Gui sat around a round table with three tea guests he didn't know.

Accompanied by steaming hot strong tea, he ate the salted peanuts on the plate with relish.

It was very comfortable.

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