Chapter 783: Chapter 182: Fang Che’s Five Spirit Gu (Part 3)
"Hmm? My son is dead, and so many of the people I brought were killed. Does the Heavenly Palace want to handle this softly?"
Dongfang Sansan frowned.
"Ninth Lord, Yuesha Star Monarch ranks at the bottom among the mid-levels of the Heavenly Palace."
"Indeed... Inform the Southeast Headquarters, since the battle is over, speed up the follow-up processing, and in the meantime, commend those with merits quickly. For vacant positions, draft the promotion quota and report to the headquarters’ personnel."
"Yes."
"Go, and keep an eye on all movements at all times."
"Yes, Ninth Lord."
...
The visitor left.
Dongfang Sansan began to frown again.
Muttering to himself: "Too rough... I must accelerate the suppression!"
"But this entry point is exceptionally clever; the roughness lies in the fact that Yan Nan and the others all know Fang Che is Yemo, hence it’s rough. If they didn’t, it wouldn’t matter."
"Now the situation is stable, there’s not much chance to achieve great merits. If according to my plan, it should stabilize for a while, but that person is clearly not a peaceful character. Always thinking of overthrowing the Wei Wo Zheng Sect within a few years, but that’s impossible..."
Dongfang Sansan stood up worriedly, walked to the window, and, looking out, muttered: "For thousands of years, even using despicable strategies, we couldn’t significantly harm Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Essence Qi. You’re just stirring trouble at a lower level, why so impatient?"
"If you can operate to reach the Main Sect within fifty years without affecting the big picture, it would already be fast."
"Why can’t you be more restrained?"
Regarding this, Dongfang Sansan truly didn’t understand.
He didn’t believe Fang Che was unaware of these things; nor did he believe Fang Che couldn’t see the big picture. But Fang Che was just so impatient, with a sense of ’racing against time.’
There was even a sense of urgency, like ’completing everything in one move.’
"This mindset must be changed for him as soon as possible!"
Dongfang Sansan keenly felt this necessity, even with a sense of ’urgency.’
"If he continues to mess around like this, there’s really a possibility he might be directly exposed."
"Little Xue can’t come back now... We must wait a few more days."
Dongfang Sansan sighed: "The old generation of enemies, they have been hiding for years; on our side..."
"Let’s stabilize the situation first."
He then pressed the bell again.
"Ninth Lord."
"How’s the situation in Xin Chu Country with the Wei Wo Zheng Sect now?"
"More stable than before. But rebellions happen from time to time. The domestic situation is very unstable; there is still a serious opposition between the civil and military. Just this month, it’s said a sect Martial General was imprisoned, causing dissatisfaction among the military towards the civil servants, beginning to suppress them."
"Support a few more waves of rebels; the force should be strong enough to threaten the State City, at least three places, then allow these forces to independently assassinate officials. Understand?"
"Understood."
"Between one to three civil officials can die, to intensify the contradictions."
"Yes."
The order was issued.
Dongfang Sansan started to read a document titled "Xin Chu Country’s Destiny Materials," slowly flipping to the last page, which was full of numbers.
Ten, nine, thirteen, seventeen, twenty-five... then it was twenty-two, twenty, fifteen, and the last number was thirteen.
He picked up the pen and added a number: eleven.
"Suppressing it to eleven should be about right. Any more and it will trigger a backlash."
Dongfang Sansan smiled faintly: "Eleven should be the limit for Yan Nan."
This was a system of national destiny counting created by Dongfang Sansan himself. And these numbers could only be understood by him on the entire Continent.
He quantified the national destiny of each country, displayed with numbers; in Dongfang Sansan’s mind, a full value would be one hundred, and peak national destiny would be above eighty.
As for the Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Xin Chu national destiny, he focused on it, noting it at its highest of twenty-five during the founding period, then consistently suppressing it below fifteen.
Recently, it was suppressed even lower.
When the national destiny is high, Yan Nan will take action; and when the domestic situation is unstable, and the national destiny is weak, Yan Nan must first stabilize Xin Chu.
Unlike the monolithic Wei Wo Zheng Sect, there was much room for maneuvering within Xin Chu: because those scholars, those civil officials, although capable of governing the country, could not withstand the Five Spirits Gu! —That was too wonderful!
To maintain a regime, relying solely on martial artists is impossible.
And those civil officials were the target of the Guardians.
Dongfang Sansan, being pressured by their force for so many years, finally agreed to let them establish a nation, and it’s for this reason.
Sure enough, after establishing the nation, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect considered it as having completed a phased goal, and started to quiet down.
And the Guardians on his side finally got a relatively long respite.
This was very rare!
So, in this great situation, Dongfang Sansan absolutely did not want to disrupt it.
Playing with national destiny is great! Each side rising and falling until the opportunity arises, how leisurely.
...
Fang Che rubbed his temples.
He felt his mind was a bit numb, and his work was somewhat chaotic; for two days and two nights, his Divine Sense was continuously growing, and the core within the Divine Formless Jade was constantly condensing.
The medicinal power of the God Fusion Pill was continuously flowing out endlessly like a spring.
Fang Che felt fortunate that he had resolutely followed the requirement to use it only after breaking through to the Sixth grade King level.
If, according to his previous habit, he had recklessly used it in the Fifth or Fourth grade King level, it might really have caused trouble.
Because using it in the Sixth grade King level was something Dongfang Sansan particularly emphasized; and Dongfang Sansan knew his situation, knew his cultivation progress, yet still made such a stipulation...
So Fang Che instinctively followed, and it turns out it was indeed right.
