Chapter 468: Chapter 177: Nine Golden War Gods, Young Lady Returns?_1
"Form an alliance? Why?" Chen Chang’an asked with a faint smile, turning to Xian Yurong,
"With your strength, I believe no one could compete with you for the title of Dao Master of the Heavenly God Dao."
There’s truth in what Chen Chang’an said. The position of Six Daos Dao Master is extremely rare, something ordinary people cannot obtain in a lifetime.
But, this doesn’t apply to those who have already achieved the position of Heavenly Venerate!
Being a Heavenly Venerate means embodying Heavenly Dao. If they wanted to succeed as a Dao Master, there would be little resistance.
"You don’t understand." Xian Yurong shook her head.
"Emperor Song and I have a feud, and I don’t want him to know that I am the one who gets the throne of the Heavenly God Dao Master."
"So do you understand my intentions?"
"Oh, I see, You first want to become the Heavenly God Dao Master, then sneak up on Emperor Song and seize his boundless Netherworld, right?"
Chen Chang’an pondered.
"Exactly, my target is the Netherworld." Seeing Chen Chang’an had figured it out, Xian Yurong stopped pretending.
"To return to the Immortal Domain, I need the support of a realm. The Netherworld is a good choice."
"Even without the Netherworld, I can take the title of Heavenly God Dao Master."
"I have carefully observed that Emperor Song’s Six Daos are a formidable presence."
"When the Six Daos combine, they can even compare to the Heavenly Dao of this area. They are truly unmatched."
"If I can obtain the position of the Heavenly God Dao Master, it will be extremely meaningful for my future, no matter what."
"But my own power is not enough to do this secretly, so I need your cooperation."
After speaking, Xian Yurong looked at Chen Chang’an, her expression cold.
"Me?"
"What can I do?" Now it was Chen Chang’an who was bewildered.
If you want to fight the wage slave, go do it yourself. What does it have to do with me?
Xian Yurong explained, "You are the peak inheritor of the worldly Confucian Path, possessing all kinds of incredible power."
"You may not know, but the Confucian Path and our Immortal race’s Dao were once linked. Merging the two powers will produce incredible strength."
"It would help you hide your true identity." Before Xian Yurong could finish speaking, Chen Chang’an interrupted her.
"You want me to cloak you with the Confucian Path, cover your tracks, and pretend in front of Emperor Song, right?"
"Err, youth, how did you know?" Xian Yurong seemed to choke.
"An ancestor of mine once mentioned it, so I remembered."
Chen Chang’an replied instinctively, but while speaking, he gave Xian Yurong a contemptuous look.
She was asking how he knew? It was practically written all over her face.
The next moment, Chen Chang’an asked again:
"What’s in it for me if I cooperate with you?"
"If successful, I’ll leave you alone and gift you a legacy, how about it?"
If deemed a legacy by Xian Yurong, it would at least be something valuable, unlikely to be of poor quality.
"Alright, I agree." Therefore, without a second thought, Chen Chang’an agreed.
He wouldn’t admit that he agreed just to find a worker.
"Good, get ready. I’ll start the spell."
As he said, Chen Chang’an directed his words to Xian Yurong. He took the pose to release the technique, clearly ready to get started.
"Alright, but... are you casting the spell here?"
Xian Yurong nodded, but when she saw Chen Chang’an’s posture, she was immediately puzzled.
Chen Chang’an puzzled, "What’s wrong? Is there a problem casting the spell here?"
Xian Yurong shook her head: "No, it’s not that. You have to be clear. The spell you are putting on me is capable of shielding a Great Heavenly Venerate."
"Aren’t you preparing for it?"
"What preparation?" Chen Chang’an shrugged.
"Just Emperor Song, watch closely."
"Blessings of all saints, inspiration of the heavens!"
"Begin!"
As his words fell, Chen Chang’an began to use his divine skills.
Following, a beam of white light flashed between heaven and earth, enveloping Xian Yurong. Instantly, an incredibly sacred aura surged from her.
And then, there was nothing else.
"That’s it?" Xian Yurong carefully scrutinized herself, a little baffled.
"What else? Did you expect it to be more difficult?" Chen Chang’an calmly said.
"All you wanted was to deceive Emperor Song’s divine sense perception, which is easy for me. It’s straightforward."
"Of course, if you don’t believe me, you can go verify it in front of Emperor Song now and see if he recognizes you."
"This...?"
Upon hearing Chen Chang’an’s words, Xian Yurong hesitated.
Honestly, if she were asked to find Emperor Song right now, she would be a little afraid.
After all, her strength hadn’t fully recovered. What can she accomplish by going? To get beaten up again?
She confirmed once more: "Are you sure you can deceive Emperor Song’s perception?"
"Believe what you want," Chen Chang’an spread his hands, refusing further explanation.
"You...!"
Xian Yurong suddenly fell silent.
This young man before her may not have ascended to the position of Heavenly Venerate, but he was still not to be trifled with.
