Chapter 329

"....."

As the strange phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao Golden List slowly faded.

Intense discussions rang out across the entire Nine Provinces.

Some envied, some were jealous, some were green with envy, and some were deeply struck.

And so on, too many to count.

The entire Nine Provinces was instantly permeated with an extreme sourness.

Great Ming, Mount Wudang.

"Master actually broke through to late-stage Heavenly Being?!"

"Senior Brother, quick, pinch me, am I dreaming?!"

Staring at the contents on the Heavenly Dao Golden List.

Mo Shenggu's old face was filled with excitement and thrill.

As he spoke.

The surprise and delight in his pupils.

Almost overflowed beyond words.

Completely unable to be hidden.

"Master's talent is unrivaled under heaven, and with the resources of the Qinglong Society, isn't breaking through to late-stage Heavenly Being perfectly normal?"

"On the contrary, we inferior disciples, not a single one of us has even touched the threshold of the Earthly Immortal Realm."

"We're simply smearing Master's face!"

Although Song Yuanqiao was also somewhat excited.

What he felt more was self-reproach and guilt.

Clearly having such a powerful master teaching them with such care.

Yet up to now, their cultivation was still so low.

Isn't this indirectly proving that Master can't teach disciples well?

Just this one point alone.

How could it possibly make him happy?

Hearing these words.

Mo Shenggu and the others, who had been uncontrollably excited moments ago.

Were as if doused with a basin of cold water.

Instantly chilled from head to toe.

On their faces, deep guilt welled up without exception.

"So, in order to no longer disgrace Master and hold him back."

"We must raise our cultivation as quickly as possible!"

"Otherwise."

"Even if no one dares to gossip openly."

"But behind our backs, who can guarantee it?!"

Watching their reactions.

Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath.

With a solemn face, he spoke out the plan in his heart.

Before his words had finished falling.

Mo Shenggu and the others exchanged glances.

In their minds, scenes of being taught by Master in the past instinctively surfaced.

They tightened their fists, a flash of resolve crossing their faces.

The five people nodded heavily, and in unison shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, we'll go into closed-door cultivation right away."

"We won't come out until we reach the Earthly Immortal Realm!"

"We absolutely won't disgrace Master!!"

The voices were not loud.

But every word was filled with firmness.

Especially those eyes.

Shining with intense conviction!

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Then I'll await your good news!"

"When the time comes, we'll definitely show the world that Master's eye for talent and skill at teaching disciples are no worse than his cultivation!!"

After calling out "good" three times.

Song Yuanqiao's face was full of gratification.

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Great Qin, Xianyanggong.

"So the Great Song is the same as well?"

Taking in the contents of the Heavenly Dao Golden List in the void.

Hearing Ying Zheng slightly furrowed his brows, muttering softly.

His curiosity grew even stronger.

He simply could not make sense of it.

What exactly had the Qinglong Society done?

That would cause all these national protectors to choose to look away?

The Great Ming's Wang Yangming ahead.

The current Song's Xin Qiji.

After their own loyal dynasty chose to submit to the Qinglong Society, they remained utterly silent?!

Not to mention they were not the type to betray their allegiance.

Even if they were.

Could both of them possibly have abandoned their dynasty at the same time?!

Keep in mind.

Those who reached their level.

Did not consider only the present.

On the contrary.

They cared far more about leaving a legacy in history!

If they had rashly switched sides,

Wouldn't all their efforts over the first half of their lives be wasted?!

"Your Majesty, I have a theory."

Noticing his confusion,

Zhao Gao, who stood by his side, let out a light laugh.

"Oh? Do tell."

Ying Zheng raised an eyebrow.

A hint of interest appeared on his face.

"Could it be possible—I mean, just possibly—that they were always this kind of person?"

"You know how rumors are—they grow more exaggerated with each retelling!"

"What if they were always fame-seeking hypocrites?"

"Then their defection to the Qinglong Society wouldn't be surprising at all."

He organized his thoughts.