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Chapter 1062 - Chapter 1062 Chapter 664 Have you ever heard of the Lord of
Chapter 1062: Chapter 664: Have you ever heard of the Lord of the Celestial Path? Chapter 1062: Chapter 664: Have you ever heard of the Lord of the Celestial Path? “Sir, why did you not agree to their proposal?” After Sanzang and Shen Ming’s figures had completely vanished amidst the gathering fog in the mountains, the Willow God slowly approached from a nearby path.
The woman’s graceful steps swayed like a lotus in the wind, her figure enchanting, with sanctity and flawlessness that contained a touch of warm softness.
Without speaking, her very presence was enough to become the center of attention.
However, her face was filled with surprise and hesitation at this moment.
The surprise came from the fact that she had not at all anticipated that those from the Burial Domain had come with the intention of forming an alliance with the Immortal Domain.
More precisely, they wished to form an alliance with her own master.
No matter the reason, it was an unprecedented event, sufficiently grand to be termed a major upheaval unseen for eons.
The hesitation was because she had not expected the man before her to reject the Burial Domain’s request so resolutely.
Indeed, without even a second of thought or consideration, it was as if he had already pondered such matters and made his decision long ago.
Because of this.
He had even gone so far as to say that he would only consider their proposal if they surrendered.
Such words, needless to think twice, were clearly spoken deliberately.
Only the two Golden Burial Officers had been momentarily blinded by anger and failed to realize this.
Yet it was precisely this that left her feeling puzzled and bewildered.
After all, in her view, if the Immortal Domain could truly form an alliance with the Burial Domain, joining forces as one, it would indeed be a beneficial arrangement.
Although the Burial Domain has always been keen on staying hidden from the world, in terms of strength, they were not much weaker than the Immortal Domain, possessing profound depths and no lack of powerful beings.
If both domains could move together, facing turmoil together would naturally be much stronger than going it alone; if not improving chances of success greatly, at least it wouldn’t be much worse.
“Do you think I was deliberately speaking that way just now?” Jiang Hui’s gaze shifted away from the woman’s alluring figure, and he asked with a faint smile.
“Was it not the case?” The Willow God frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Hui with bewilderment.
From the master’s tone, it seemed she might have misunderstood.
Jiang Hui smiled slightly, a deep light flashing in his eyes as he shook his head and said, “I did not speak so out of pretense, but rather it was my true thoughts.
Forming or not forming an alliance is of little significance to me, and likewise holds no actual meaning for the Immortal Domain or the Burial Domain.
But, if the Burial Domain were to submit to me… that would be a different matter entirely.”
“You mean to say… you wish to develop that group of Burial Priests into followers of our sect?!” The woman, belatedly realizing, reacted with a start to his last sentence.
The individual before her, like her own original body, followed the path of faith and belief.
The path of faith, unlike that of ordinary people, is founded on countless believers, gathered by the thoughts of All Spirits, forging an immortal soul.
But…
The Willow God looked up with a face filled with astonishment at the unmatched figure before her, draped in white, tall and straight, feeling an overwhelming shock in her heart.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart, and said in a soft voice, “Your ambition, master, is indeed extraordinary. However… the Burial Priests have always been proud and secluded from the world since ancient times. Convincing them to submit, even more to develop them into your own followers, is probably not an easy task.
And besides, they are Burial Priests…”
In the end, the Willow God emphasized once more with a reminder.
Burial Priests, unlike ordinary beings, could be said to be different from the majority of races in the world; claiming their own unique system, the ones with exceptional talents could obtain incredible strength and progress even while in slumber.
Such a transcendent race found it difficult to cultivate beliefs, or to worship someone or even a Sacrificial Spirit, for they could reach the pinnacle of existence without the need for such support.
Moreover, the notion of having a group of Burial Priests as followers seemed odd to her, as such a thought had never occurred to her true form.
It wasn’t that it was unfeasible, but practically, it seemed to hold far less value than one would imagine. It might turn out to be a thankless job, exhausting much effort to win over the Burial Priests, only to find that the faith they provide was less than that of a group of ordinary followers.
Jiang Hui certainly detected the implicit meaning in the woman’s words, but with the Golden Finger by his side, he had no worries about this issue and couldn’t help but smile and say, “I wonder if you have ever heard of the Lord of the Celestial Path!”
“The Lord of the Celestial Path?” The woman pondered for a moment, but her mind truly held no impression of such a person, so she could only shake her head.
“I have not heard of him.”
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t know, but all you need to know is his philosophy,” he said.
“What is his philosophy?” she asked.
“A church is boundless; in this world, everything, even soulless inert objects, can become followers!”
Jiang Hui spoke softly, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he were a supreme deity controlling all living beings.
“A church is boundless? Indeed… a fine philosophy,” the woman pursed her lips, showing no great surprise, just a touch of reminiscence.
After all, this was the very approach of her true form, with the Three Thousand God Nations surrounding her; among them were not only the Human Race, known as the spirit of all things, but followers from the Ten Thousand Clans.
However, as straightforward as ‘a church is boundless’ may be, implementing it was anything but easy.
Moreover, even her true form, proclaimed as the Ancestor of the Sacrificial Spirits, did not solely follow the path of faith because the quantity and intensity of beliefs from living beings are ultimately limited.
This path was fraught with thorns, but also a shortcut; however, it had a swift ceiling as well.
Yet the woman had no desire to discuss this subject further.
Because the man before her had reached heights and levels that her true form could only dream of, making her experiential advice no more than armchair strategy to him.
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“It’s preposterous, absolutely preposterous… The Master of Liu Village has gone too far. We came with utmost sincerity, traveling vast distances, wishing to discuss an alliance. How could He speak to us with such disdain? What does He take us for?”
In the cosmic vastness beyond realms,
An enormous ancient ship moved slowly, navigating through the Star Sea.
All around, the universe spread, vast and boundless, with stars sprinkled throughout, rendering everything seemingly insignificant and trivial.
Silence, desolation, solitude… as if there had never been any change throughout eternity.
At this moment,
On the ancient ship,
Shen Ming bit down on her silver teeth in rage that could not be suppressed, speaking out indignantly; her voice sounded like thunder, echoing throughout the cabin and making the surrounding space tremble slightly.
The woman’s eyes were usually lively, but now they were shrouded by wrath, as if ready to scorch the endless void; if not for her limited power, she would strike, seeking to suppress the opposition immediately.
It was utterly infuriating!!!
On the other side of the ancient ship, Sanzang rested his hands atop his knees, sitting cross-legged on the dim deck. He had maintained silence throughout the journey, but his expression subtly conveyed a touch of displeasure.
Given his temperament, he was not one to easily become incensed, yet this time, the attitude of the Master of Liu Village was indeed somewhat untenable for him.
“There’s no need to be so angry.” With a sigh, perhaps fatigued by Shen Ming’s ceaseless muttering, Sanzang finally spoke, “Calm down, we knew before coming to the Immortal Domain that we might face this outcome. It’s not certain that they would agree to an alliance; it’s just that their attitude now is somewhat worse.”
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