Chapter 714 – Worthless Map

To the Great Sorcerer’s question, Whitey did not answer immediately, having his own rhythm:

“I visited the God of Compassion, and the God of Compassion told me that the Daofather may have perished.

“I thought that this was not in line with Dao Zun’s wrist and ability, so I went to the Heavenly Sect, and after reading the Heavenly Sect’s heart method, I suddenly realized that Dao Zun might have really perished.

“He fell at the last step just like the ancient gods and demons.”

The Grand Wizard’s expression was flat, lacking the silence of curiosity.

The White Emperor’s azure sea-like vertical eyes surveyed him and suddenly said:

“You sure know a lot of hidden secrets.”

After a pause, the White Emperor finally answered Fang’s question:

“The Kyushu is going to change, this world is going to change, for the second time since the beginning of time.

“The last time the heavens changed, the Age of Gods and Demons ended, and other than the Compassionate God, no god or demon born from heaven and earth survived.

“The Change of Heaven is both a cataclysm and an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. But to be the final winner in the havoc, we must find the Gatekeeper.”

Saren Agu frowned:

“Gatekeeper?”

He was very unfamiliar with the word and did not understand what it meant.

The White Emperor nodded:

“That’s right, Gatekeeper!

“During the ancient times, I followed my father to travel through the nine states and paid a visit to a god and devil, who was portrayed as a turtle and a snake in the same body, with the snake being able to see through the mind, and the turtle being able to divine heavenly chances. Oh, your Witch God Sect’s divination techniques are mostly inherited from Him.”

Of course, this is not to say that the Witch God is descended from gods and demons.

Originally humble ants, the human race in ancient times mastered the greatness of the heavens and earth step by step through unremitting study and effort in the latter day, creating the two major systems of wufu and dao sect.

In this process, the gods and devils, who were born with terrifying greatness, became the objects of borrowing and learning.

For example, legend has it that the former Emperor of Man once saw a divine tortoise floating out of the water with an arcane texture on its back when he was governing the great waters.

The Emperor of Man was so blessed that he created the art of divining good and bad fortune.

The human race is like this, a little bit of learning, step by step research, until now the major systems coexist in the world.

The Sorcerer God created the Sorcerer System, but not all of the spells under the Sorcerer’s control were created by the Sorcerer God, or rather, the Sorcerer God made breakthroughs, extensions, and created the Sorcerer System based on the experience and spells of his ancestors.

Just like Dao Zun, whom later generations called the founder of the Taoist system, in fact, before Dao Zun, the Taoist system had existed, only that there had never been a collector of superlatives.

“It was already the end of the Age of Gods and Demons, and that God and Demon had said that if there was no result in this Heavenly Transformation, then there would be a Gatekeeper in the next Heavenly Transformation.”

The White Emperor slowly said:

“Find the Gatekeeper and kill the Gatekeeper to be a winner in the Shoah.”

At this point, the White Emperor paused and looked silently at Saren Agu.

The latter sighed as he pondered for a moment:

“I’ve never heard of the existence of the Gatekeeper, but you’ve miscalculated, in fact, the exact time of the “change of day” was twelve hundred years ago.”

The vertical pupils in the White Emperor’s azure eyes contracted suddenly like a cat encountering a bright light:

“You mean ……….”

Saren Agu nodded:

“The Confucian Sage sealed all the superpowers and pushed back the time of the “Change of Heaven” by 1,200 years. Your so-called gatekeeper shouldn’t be a superpin that’s already dead.”

The White Emperor revealed a dazed look:

“After returning to the continent, the thing I couldn’t understand the most was why Ru Sheng wanted to seal the Supremes, and now I understand, and why the Compassionate God said that he had thought that Ru Sheng was the gatekeeper.”

After a pause, the White Emperor continued:

“I’ve already ruled out the Confucian Sage and the Dao Zun, so of the remaining powerful people from the Kyushu Continent, I already have a judgment in my heart as to who is most likely to become the Gatekeeper. But it lacks a basis, and that is why I came here to find you and say so much to you.”

Saren Agu’s white brow frowned lightly:

“If you have something to say, say it.”

The White Emperor opened the door and said:

“I suspect that the gatekeeper is the Primordial Supervisor, your disciple.”

Saren Agu shook his head:

“He, like the Confucian Sage, is deceased.”

“This is exactly what I was wondering about, I wanted to try to investigate the first generation of the Supervisor, but I realized that all information about him had been erased by the current generation of the Supervisor. If I want to solve my doubts, I will have no choice but to look for you.”

The White Emperor said in a deep voice:

“The warlock system is stripped of the sorcerer, and in some ways, it even has to restrain the sorcerer. The first generation is your disciple, what is your assessment of him.”

Saren Agu looked away, his face a little saddened:

“A natural talent, but the fact that he was able to create the Warlock system was beyond my expectations. I had been perplexed for many years.”

Whitey nodded as he listened:

“In your opinion, talent is not enough to start a sect and create a warlock system. Of course, talent can’t mean everything, and one’s achievements are greatly related to one’s acquired experiences.

“Xu Pingfeng said that he had led the sorcerers of the Witch God Cult to fight against the founding Emperor of the Great Feng in the Central Plains.”

Saren Agu nodded:

“Back then, Sinister Apprentice and that kid were acquainted in the Central Plains and had a good friendship. Later, that kid wanted to fight for the world and suffered a defeat, and almost couldn’t pull through. He then begged the door through the Sins, saying that as long as the Witch God Sect helped him to overthrow the Great Zhou and dominate the Central Plains, he would establish the Witch God Sect as the state religion.

“Letting the Witch God Cult enjoy the Central Plains’ Qi alone, Nalan Yu Shi and I did have this in mind at the time, so we fulfilled him.

“When he captured the world and established the Da Feng Dynasty, I wanted to make him fulfill his promise to establish the Witch God Cult as the state religion. He refused harshly and wrote me three letters in a row, scolding me for being brazen.

“Saying that he was a member of the honorable Central Plains, how could he make such a deal with a foreigner that disgraced his ancestors. I became furious and wrote to reprimand the young man for his lack of martial virtues. He wrote back and told me to behave myself.”

Whitey asked, “What happened after that?”

“Later on, I led 200,000 elites and staged an army at the border, intending to push all the way to the Great Feng Capital, but was blocked back by the Sinister Apprentice, who at that time was already stepping into the First Grade and pioneering the Warlock System. Within the Central Plains, even I was no match for him.”

Saren Agu looked back at the past, after six hundred years, has long since lost its hostility, just feel sigh and funny:

“The big picture has been decided, the Witch God Cult has suffered a mute loss, and that’s all it can do.”

The White Emperor thought for a moment and said:

“Before that, how dare you be completely unaware that he started the Warlock system? When he fought the world along with Emperor Gaozu of the Dafeng, did he show anything different from the usual?”

Saren Agu fell into a long reminiscence, six hundred years passed by in a hurry, the details of which, if not deliberately remembered, would be difficult to think of immediately, even if it was a pint.

“In the third year of his expedition, he once wrote to me and asked some strange questions. There was one question that extremely surprised me at the time. He said, “All the emperors of the Central Plains have been blessed with qi, has there ever been anyone, who had the luck of the nation in one body?”

Saren Agu murmured:

“The Witch God Cult cultivation has nothing to do with qi, he shouldn’t have had this problem, I wrote to him and asked him why he said this, he said that at that time he had had some deep talks with a great Confucian scholar, and that’s what made him feel this way. To this day, I do not know whether what he said was true or not. However, that should have been his first contact with issues related to qi.

“After coming back again, I heard that he had created his own art of refining weapons, and at that time, I didn’t think that much about it; with his natural talent, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to make some groundbreaking achievements.”

The White Emperor said:

“That art of smithing is the alchemist of today. He was already pioneering the Warlock system at that time.”

Saren Agu nodded wordlessly:

“This is what has perplexed me for many years; he has changed too quickly, too quickly for reason.”

Whitey became more and more certain:

“That’s why I’m guessing that he’s a Gatekeeper, favored by the heavens, and that’s why he was able to start the Warlock system and advance to the first rank in just over ten years. With every territory that Emperor Gaozu of the Great Bong has fought, he has become one point stronger.

“If he is the Gatekeeper, then everything can be explained. Since the disappearance of the Daofather, there have been many outstanding people, and transcendent experts have changed from generation to generation, but the only one who is the most unusual is the first generation of the Gatekeeper.”

Sarun Agu’s hazel eyes flashed with a dawning realization, and then he shook his head:

“But you can’t explain why he’s dead, he is dead, that much I can say for sure.”

The White Emperor gazed at him and said:

“I think you’ve got your answer.”

Saren Agu sighed:

“You’ve cleared up for me what’s been bothering me for years.”

The White Emperor’s voice trailed off, “I do likewise.”

It nodded gently towards Saren Agu and turned into daytime rushing up into the sky, disappearing into the sea of clouds.

………..

A few hours later, in Qingzhou, the rebel army camp.

Xu Pingfeng, who was overlooking the map of the Central Plains with Qi Guangbo, seemed to feel something and took out a white scale from his sleeve.

The scales were shield-shaped, translucent with a metallic luster, sturdy and undying, and it was emitting a faint white light, dimming and brightening.

Xu Pingfeng spread the scales in his palm and said:

“What is it?”

The white light of the scales rose and fell, and the low voice of the White Emperor came out:

“I agree with your request.”

After saying that, the scales’ light converged and turned plain.

Xu Pingfeng put away this scale that he had gotten from the White Emperor Temple in Yunzhou back then, looked sideways at Qi Guangbo, and smiled:

“The time has come!”

Qi Guangbo smiled, no surprise or surprise, as if everything was under control.

………..

Xu Qi’an drove the flat boat, sailing in the ocean, Mu Nanjian sat in the bow, her skirt blooming like a flower.

Hands on his cheeks, he frowned:

“Kind of boring.”

You can’t fish all the time, you always get bored.

“Then you play chess with Shirahime.”

Xu Qi’an is holding a fragment of the ground book in his hand, and is “flirting” with Li Miaochen while appeasing Mu Nanjian.

Munan Gardenia gasped:

“I mean, can you catch a break? Why don’t you fly when you can.”

Xu Qi’an glanced at her side, where the wooden boat captain had sprouted a few shoots:

“So bored that it’s sprouting?”

The Flower God rolled her eyes in a good-natured, pouting gesture that was better than any beauty in the world.

“The mundane world has been disturbed, it’s not easy to be quiet, I want to think about the future we live in the capital, or to find a paradise in the world, living a rough life.”

Mu Nanjia’s face slightly red, hastily “bah” a sound, pretending to be annoyed:

“Who wants to live rough with you.”

At this moment, Xu Qi’an sat up violently, his face somewhat unsightly.

Mu Nanjian was startled: “You, what are you doing~”

Xu Qi’an waved his hand:

“Don’t you say anything yet.”

His face was serious as he wrote:

[Miao-jin, you really can’t read those patterns I told you about?]

What Xu Qi’an described to her was that map of the Chai family.

[2: Why do I have to read it, somehow, Li Lingsu II, where are you, why haven’t you returned to the capital to marry Princess Lin’an.]

Xu Qi’an ignored her and hung up the private chat with a backhand.

Immediately after that, he launched a private chat to Li Ling Su, who was abrasive and reluctant, guessing that his brain was buzzing from the knock, and had no choice but to connect.

[Seven: What is it!

Saint Son looked like an aggravated little daughter-in-law, not happy to have a private chat with him.

[Three: Do you know the earth’s veins?]

[Seven: A little bit, the Heavenly Sect has relevant canonical records, but when it comes to earth veins, it’s still the Earth Sect that knows the most.]

Li Lingsu’s learning was slightly stronger than Li Miaozhen’s. When Xu Qi’an had collected the dragon veins, the Saint Son had been very surprised because he knew what the dragon veins were.

[3: Jinlian this cat thing, closed for so long no movement, I can only find you ……..]

Saying that, he carefully depicted the map model of the Chai family to Li Lingsu, and even drew a few strokes in the ground book.

[7: This is a mountain and river vein, isn’t it? Er ……. If you don’t specify, this Holy Son can’t really read it.]

Xu Qi’an silently ended the private chat.

The Heavenly Sect’s Crouching Dragon Phoenix can’t even recognize the former head of the Corpse Compass Ministry, how can he guess that these lines symbolize the mountain and river veins of the earth ……….. Xu Qi’an pinched his brow.

Xu Pingfeng had been to the Companions and had seen the half-volume map in the hands of the Corpse Compass Ministry.

Xu Qi’an immediately made a presumption, and he did so based on the friendship between Elder Heavenly Compass and Xu Pingfeng.

With his friendship with the Old Man of Heavenly Compass, the request to borrow the map for a look would be refused by the former head of the Corpse Compass Ministry?

In that case, according to the timeline projection, Xu Pingfeng had first looked at the map of the Corpse Compass Ministry before going to the Chai family to look for that volume of map.

Fuck! This half-volume map is worthless.

PS: The plot is going into the first climax of this volume, and I’m kind of wincing at the tension of not knowing what to write.