Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 624 - 507 Intuition with the Sky + - 508 Seizing the Initiative

Chapter 624: Chapter 507 Intuition with the Sky + Chapter 508 Seizing the Initiative

Chapter 507: Understanding Heaven’s Will + Chapter 508: Seizing the Initiative

"No worries. Even if White Mountain Lord is powerful, he still belongs to another world and can’t cross over for the time being."

Zhou Ping’an said with a smile, "When the day comes that the spiritual mechanism here is sufficient to support the demons of the Immortal Martial Realm breaking through, isn’t there a tall figure to stand in their way?"

This wasn’t merely self-comfort.

Initially, Zhou Ping’an felt a slight thrill in his heart, but he quickly came to a realization.

Two thousand years ago, when the stars descended to vie for the Qi Fortune of this world, the ones who reaped the greatest benefits were those proclaimed as Immortal Gods.

A thousand years ago, the Yin spirits caused chaos. Probably back then, the mountains and rivers also changed color, fierce and unnatural.

In the end, the ones who had the last laugh were still this group of so-called "Immortal Gods" descending from the heavens.

All things considered, maintaining the superiority of the Four Great Immortal Sects and the Three Great Buddhist Sects for two thousand years is probably not a coincidence but instead, due to their deeper foundations.

This time, the invasion of the Demon Clan must have eyed the Spirit Tide that strikes every millennium, hoping to take advantage of it.

Undoubtedly, it would collide head-on with the vested interests of this world. Those hidden big shots would not turn a blind eye.

If that’s truly the case, wouldn’t the battle from two thousand years ago have been in vain?

Although Zhou Ping’an wasn’t quite clear about what exactly makes this world so important and why it was being contested by all parties,

he held onto the simplest understanding: no one vies for an unattractive woman, thus the fierce competition implies this world must be of astounding beauty.

Hence, within this world, there must be benefits that those big players all covet.

Just because one can’t see them, it doesn’t mean they don’t exist.

The army at Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is temporarily unable to break through the void and deploy forces in large scale, and those powerful experts far beyond my reach are also unable to enter for the time being.

So, what is there to worry about?

If this were due to my ignorance and confusion, it might indeed be possible that I could be ambushed by little demons sneaking through spatial cracks with their mystical abilities.

But now, haven’t I already figured out the adversary’s plot?

In such an almost open situation, if I still get outmaneuvered, it would only mean my incompetence.

On the other hand, the Brahma Temple is indeed troublesome.

As Bai He said, this one of the Three Buddhist Sects is more aggressive than the Dharma Image Sect and Huayan Sect.

They hold a philosophy of "Only the Brahma clad in Prajna is honored."

Here I am in the territory of the Jiangzhou Fantian Sect, where I’ve snatched away Guangyun County and also disrupted the Bodhi Vajra Dharma form which Old Monk Xuanming was halfway through refining. This is not only equivalent to defecating on their heads, but also slapping them across the face resoundingly.

It can even be described as an "obstructive enmity."

No doubt, Old Monk Xuanming must be fuming, using all his connections and strategies to try to eradicate me, the thorn in his flesh.

No matter who pleads for me, no quarter will be given.

Upon hearing this, Lin Huaiyu and Bai He’s worries in their hearts slightly eased.

Thinking about it carefully, it indeed made sense.

If indeed someone of White Mountain Lord’s standing in the Immortal Martial Realm were to enter this world and no one could stop him,

then the whole world would fall, the people would be forced to convert, and humanity would be worse off than pigs and dogs.

What else is there to say? We might as well perish together.

Which war doesn’t lead to death?

Bai He’s eyebrows spread out, wiping the fine sweat from his forehead with a smile, "Brother has superior Qi Cultivation Technique, the sky may tilt northwest, yet you remain unshaken, I am truly impressed."

He bowed his hands in respect, saying, "In this way, with the Demon Clan eyes on us from the outside and the Fantian targeting us from within, our situation is bound to be extremely difficult. We must not fall into a passive position and must take the initiative to strike first."

"If you have any clever strategies, brother, please do tell."

Zhou Ping’an did remember that Bai He, when he first emerged from the Heavenly Cave, introduced himself as not only possessing True Martial Dharma form realm cultivation but also having a profound study of military tactics.

In these days of talking and confiding in each other, Zhou Ping’an felt that this ’younger brother’ is truly worth acknowledging.

The other was not any reckless warrior but truly possessed strategic acumen, being deeply versed in training soldiers, formations, and tactics.

If it were not for Zhou Ping’an’s wide-ranging book reading, his eidetic memory, and vast exposure,

he might not have been able to follow his train of thought.

Plainly speaking, this younger brother who appeared at his doorstep was actually a tremendously talented individual.

Now might as well listen to what he has to say.

Beneath Xiao Mountain City, with a vast army pressing down, several people mounted and sped away on their horses.

It did not affect the conversation between them.

"I have an immature idea. If brother thinks it’s feasible, then we can try it. If you find it too dangerous, you don’t have to force it."

Bai He’s eyes were shining.

He seemed excited, as if saying, "You treat me as a National Scholar, and I shall lay down my life in gratitude."

"Ha, just say whatever comes to mind, let’s just chat."

Zhou Ping’an can tell at a glance, Bai He’s expression must have reminded him of some memories.

He was born in a small country under the control of Cloud Water Sect, extremely poor since childhood, often unable to fill his stomach.

Because he was smart, he would beg during the day but never forgot to secretly listen at the school and peek at the martial arts academy. Perhaps by good fortune, he was not driven away or beaten to death but instead learned some skills.

Later, as he grew older, he joined the army, starting from a lowly soldier and eventually becoming the famous National Guardian General, experienced in innumerable battles, his achievements so great they made the sovereign restless. Finally, when his family was exterminated and he was beheaded, he was discovered by an Immortal Master of Cloud Water Sect...

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