Immortal Dynasty Hounds

Chapter 121 The Shocking Change at Kuangshan, the Death of the Celestial Master

King Ming looked down at his hands.

Back then, he could have ended Yama's life directly, but at the critical moment of life and death, he still hesitated.

After all, it was his child, the demonic fetus he himself carried.

This sets a precedent unprecedented in the history of demonic cults.

Even on a global scale, a man who can give birth to a demon fetus is incredibly extraordinary.

King Ming always believed that he was a man capable of making history. In fact, he did achieve that at one point.

If everything goes according to his plan, he will become the Buddha Mother.

The demonic fetus he gives birth to will become Maitreya, unify Buddhism, and reign supreme over the world.

The legend will become reality, and he will create a new history.

pity.

Mischievous kids are always disobedient.

King Ming, who had never given birth, thought that having children was the most difficult thing.

He only realized how much harder it was to raise a child after the baby was born.

Especially after a child enters adolescence.

He said if you go east, Yama (the King of Hell) will definitely go west.

He wanted to groom Yama to be the successor of the Demonic Sect, but Yama turned around and joined the Nine Heavens Sect. He conquered the Heavenly Physician with his unparalleled talent and almost became the next Heavenly Physician.

What Ming Wang found most unacceptable was that he had clearly hinted to Tian Yi that Jiang Ping'an was related to the Demonic Sect, but Tian Yi had been pretending to be ignorant.

The Yama's Decree and the Peace Talisman shone brightly together, becoming two rising stars, and were once considered mortal enemies by the world.

This left King Ming with extremely mixed feelings.

The children I gave birth to are indeed very capable.

But he's too capable.

Twenty years later, upon hearing news of Yama again, Mingwang's feelings remained complex.

Because he found his understanding of Yama, the King of Hell, was becoming increasingly scarce. He was even beginning to doubt Yama's gender.

"If I remember correctly, it should have been a son..."

"But why does He Miaojun carry the aura of my son from back then?"

"Is the demonic fetus asexual? Am I being too narrow-minded?"

The demonic fetus is, after all, the vessel of Maitreya. Even though the Mingwang has reached the limit of a Grandmaster, he still doesn't know enough about the legendary immortals and Buddhas.

He had previously assumed that the child would be either a boy or a girl.

Twenty years have passed, and King Ming has grown up. Especially today, the appearance of He Miaojun has opened up new avenues of thought for King Ming.

"The 'Bone-Scraping Knife' has a keen eye. Since she judged He Miaojun to be the King of Hell, there must be a reason. Especially since I also noticed that He Miaojun's aura was obviously wrong. She must have been seriously injured and then treated by a divine doctor. Her internal energy is constantly replenished. This treatment method is very similar to my son's. How annoying, it feels like she has a brain."

As the King of Ming grew agitated, the surging river behind him crashed against the shore, churning up countless piles of snow-like waves.

When one's cultivation reaches the level of a Ming King, if their power overflows, it can already influence some celestial phenomena.

When he can move mountains and rivers with a single thought wherever he goes, he can be called a true terrestrial immortal.

The fundamental ability of terrestrial immortals is to control celestial phenomena. Therefore, some people refer to the eighth realm of martial arts as the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Yu, there was still a great battle between gods and immortals. Historical records state that rivers flowed backward, and two provinces suffered a three-year drought, leaving the land barren and the people destitute.

As Yu the Great's rule gradually stabilized, the fighting among the gods gradually disappeared.

Only five hundred years ago, on the day the Empress died, blood rained down on the capital city, and for a year afterwards, not a drop of rain fell.

A year later, Shenjing began to enjoy favorable weather and abundant harvests.

King Ming is not yet a true terrestrial deity, so he cannot completely control the celestial phenomena of Jiangzhou.

However, the Ming King already possesses the power to reverse the flow of rivers.

Although the number of Grandmasters in the world is not large, it is not insignificant either. The Peacock King, the leader of the Demonic Sect, is widely recognized as one of the top three Grandmasters, demonstrating his formidable strength.

However, fate is fair; it gave Mingwang formidable talent, but not great wisdom.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time and let the bone scraper investigate."

King Ming ultimately decided to abandon his thinking.

This is not the battlefield he is familiar with.

He didn't want to investigate himself.

He listened to what Shui Zhongxing said.

He still vividly remembered the King of Hell and his "filial piety."

Twenty years ago, the King of Hell had ambushed him without any mercy.

He lacked confidence that twenty years later, the King of Hell would suddenly become filial.

If Yama were to cooperate with Jiutian or Fozhou, and set a trap for him, Mingwang would not want to see another instance of father and son killing each other.

King Ming's gaze fell upon Mount Kuang.

"We can't find the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, and Kuanglu can't fall into other people's hands again. Kuangshan... wait?"

The Ming King disappeared and sped towards Kuangshan.

He sensed that something strange had happened to Kuangshan again.

……

Lianshan Xin lacked the perception of the Ming King.

He was questioning his parents at that moment.

Of course, they were questioned separately.

After all, both He Miaojun and Lian Shanjingcheng had reminded him not to let the other party know about the existence of He Miaoyin and Cao Fuhu.

Lian Shanxin is a filial son who tries his best to keep his promises to his parents.

"Mother, what exactly is your relationship with He Miaoyin?"

"My dear sister, didn't I tell you this before?"

"Does Mother know that He Miaoyin is the Crown Prince's woman?"

"Is that so?" He Miaojun looked confused. "I don't know."

Lianshanxin: "..."

You'd better really not know.

"Mother, I was born from you, wasn't I?"

"nonsense."

"How can you prove that I was born from you?" Lian Shanxin asked.

He Miaojun was so angry at Lian Shanxin that she laughed: "You are my child, do I need to prove that?"

Lian Shanxin remained calm: "Yes, it is necessary. Mother, what irrefutable evidence do you have to prove this?"

"Go find Midwife Wang... she has already died of illness."

He Miaojun suddenly realized that there really wasn't any solid evidence to prove that Lian Shanxin had crawled out of her stomach.

Realizing this, He Miaojun laughed in anger again: "If you weren't born from me, then who was?"

"That's hard to say. What if I was picked up by the roadside?"

"I……"

For the first time in her life, He Miaojun discovered that proving her mother-son relationship with Lian Shanxin was such a difficult thing.

If Lian Shan Jingcheng knew He Miaojun's thoughts, he would definitely resonate with her deeply.

Because even Shan Jingcheng encountered the same trouble.

"Fine, I'll reluctantly believe you."

Seeing that He Miaojun was speechless, Lian Shanxin did not make things difficult for his mother.

He simply reminded her, "Mother, if you are the King of Hell, remember to hide it even better. The King of Hell is different from others; this identity is hunted down by both the righteous and the demonic paths. Once exposed, the consequences will be endless."

Of course, the benefits it brought him were also enormous.

The Dragon Subduing Immortal Technique requires this kind of bond and opportune moment.

He Miaojun was dumbfounded by Lian Shanxin's well-intentioned reminder: "King Yama? The number one killing god in the martial arts world twenty years ago? Xiao Xin, how could you associate me with King Yama?"

Lian Shanxin did not answer He Miaojun's question, but continued his reminder: "Mother, there's something wrong with Auntie's side too. She's not simply one of the Crown Prince's people."

"What do you mean?"

"There's another force behind her, using the Crown Prince to find the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus. But my aunt herself doesn't need the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus; she's probably looking for it for someone else."

Lian Shanxin kept his eyes fixed on He Miaojun.

He Miaojun could certainly tell who Lian Shanxin was referring to.

She was amused and annoyed again: "Xiao Xin, you don't think that it's because I need the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus that your aunt is using the Crown Prince to find it, do you?"

“I didn’t say that, Mother, you admitted it yourself.”

"I admit you're a jerk, can't you wish me well for once?"

“Mother, your qi and blood are not fluctuating. You are just pretending to be angry,” Lian Shanxin said calmly.

He Miaojun was truly enraged this time, and threw a pillow at her unfilial son: "I painstakingly spent money to send you to learn martial arts, only for you to use it to scheme against me?"

Lian Shanxin calmly corrected He Miaojun's words: "Mother, it was Father who paid for me to learn martial arts. You have never supported my learning martial arts."

He Miaojun was furious: "Your father is spending my money too."

Lian Shanxin did not refute this time.

Lian Shan Jingcheng is too good at living off women; Huichuntang was opened using He Miaojun's dowry.

He was a dutiful son, and since he had accepted a gift, he compromised: "Alright, Mother, since you don't admit it, I won't ask anymore."

He Miaojun: "..."

Her blood and qi are fluctuating wildly right now.

"Mother, a senior figure in the martial arts world once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive people. Do you think this statement is true?" Lian Shanxin asked.

He Miaojun took a deep breath, thought calmly for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "That makes sense. When you travel the world in the future, you must be careful of those stunning beauties."

"Mom, do you think you're pretty?"

He Miaojun grabbed another pillow and threw it at him: "Get out!"

How was she supposed to answer that?
A stubborn mind leads to blockage in both ends.

She and her son are of one mind, and they work together to solve problems.

Lianshan Xin quickly left.

Go and examine Lian Shanjingcheng.

He Miaojun was left with her raging anger, with nowhere to vent it.

……

"Dad, have you found irrefutable proof that you are my biological father?"

Lian Shanxin's first words immediately soured Lian Shanjingcheng's mood.

"If you can't speak properly, you can shut up," Lian Shan Jingcheng scolded.

Then Lian Shanxin understood: "As expected, you can't prove that I am your son at all."

Lian Shanjingcheng hardened his fist.

He felt he might as well not have this son.

"Father, has Zhang Aniu come to investigate you?"

Who is Zhang Aniu?

"Lord Tianjian."

"Tianjian is called Zhang Aniu?" Lianshan Jingcheng almost couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What a simple and unadorned name."

Lian Shanxin retorted, "The name Lianshan Tiezhu is just as bad."

"Shut up!" Lian Shan Jingcheng said, exasperated.

After reading the book, he never wanted to hear the name Lian Shan Tie Zhu again.

Not everyone can face the path they came from.

“He did come to me and asked if I could prove that you were my child.”

At this point, Lian Shan Jingcheng's fist hardened again: "Are you Jiutian people just bored and have nothing better to do? Why are you investigating your background? And you insist that I prove it? How am I supposed to prove it? Midwife Wang is dead."

“Wang the midwife died at such a convenient time,” Lian Shanxin said deliberately.

Lian Shan Jingcheng was furious: "Xiao Xin, what do you mean? If I hadn't been keeping Wang Midwife alive, she wouldn't even have had time to say goodbye to her family. Her health has been deteriorating for the past six months."

"My father was truly a doctor with a kind heart."

Lian Shanxin had no doubt about Lian Shanjingcheng's integrity as a doctor.

"As far as I know, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Physician, Jiang Ping'an, is like his father, a physician with a benevolent heart, and will do his best to save patients."

Lian Shanxin's explicit remark left Lianshan Jingcheng feeling helpless once again: "I know the name of the Heavenly Physician, but I'm really not familiar with the name Jiang Ping'an. Lord Tianjian seems to suspect that I have some kind of relationship with Jiang Ping'an. Xiaoxin, can you guys in the Nine Heavens get rid of your suspicious nature?" "Father acted very well. Jiang Ping'an offended His Majesty twenty years ago and needs to hide his identity. Father is right to deny it to the death."

Lianshan Xin gave Lianshan Jingcheng a thumbs up.

Lian Shan Jingcheng rubbed his forehead and sighed softly: "Xiao Xin, to be honest with you, after Lord Tianjian came to find me, I thought about it carefully. Perhaps, the benefactor who saved me back then was Jiang Ping'an. The peace charm in our family was also left behind by our benefactor."

Lian Shanxin had long suspected this.

However, this result was too ordinary, and Lian Shanxin did not like it.

“Father, you could actually be Jiang Ping’an,” Lian Shanxin coaxed. “I can find out about Jiang Ping’an’s story. Many of the ordinary people that Jiang Ping’an treated twenty years ago are now in high positions, not to mention the big shots who were already in high positions back then.”

Aside from offending Emperor Yongchang, Jiang Ping'an's identity is perfect in the eyes of Lianshan.

For Lian Shanxin, offending Emperor Yongchang was not a big deal.

Qianmian also offended Emperor Yongchang.

It does not affect Lianshan Xin's acceptance of Qianmian as a disciple.

One should be broad-minded. Lian Shanxin has already forgiven Jiang Ping'an on behalf of the top leader.

Lian Shan Jingcheng rolled his eyes at Lian Shan Xin's patient persuasion: "I'm old now, and I just want to live out my days in Jiangzhou with your mother. Go after fame and fortune yourself, and don't drag your mother and me into this."

Seeing that Lian Shan Jingcheng's tone was serious, Lian Shanxin did not insist: "Fine, even if you deny it outright, Father, those who don't believe it will still not believe it."

Lian Shan Jingcheng: "..."

He also realized that no one would necessarily believe what he said now.

And he actually needs to prove that Lian Shanxin is his biological son, what kind of nonsense is this?

He really couldn't understand the current situation anymore.

"There's one more thing, Father. Cao Fuhu is the new governor of Jiangzhou."

"General Fuhu has been promoted?" Lian Shan Jingcheng's eyes lit up. "Doesn't that mean our family will have a powerful backer in Jiangzhou City in the future?"

Before Lian Shanxin could answer, Lian Shanjingcheng suddenly frowned: "No, Xiao Xin, you still need to be careful of General Fuhu."

"Why?"

"General Fuhu is in his prime, at the peak of a man's life, and a master of the Domain Realm, only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster. With such strength, it's no wonder he had to resort to such measures in middle age. There must be a reason behind this. When I examined him, I found that his body was severely depleted, as if he had been drained of its vital energy."

At this point, Lian Shan Jingcheng's tone became serious: "There are definitely not many people in the world who can replenish the essence of General Fuhu. I can only think of one person."

"Who?"

"The Bone-Scraping Knife among the Four Elders of the Demonic Sect!"

Lian Shanxin gave Lian Shanxiang a deep look.

If Qi Shiyun were here, she would definitely look at Lian Shan Jingcheng in shock.

Qi Shiyun, after gaining some unexpected advantages, discovered that Cao Fuhu was connected to the bone-scraping knife.

Lian Shan Jingcheng had clearly guessed the truth as early as when he was treating Cao Fuhu.

Lian Shanxin then recalled his father's behavior when treating Huang Jingji.

At that time, Lian Shan Jingcheng relied on his medical skills to defeat Lian Shan Xin's cheat code and learn about Huang Jingji's hidden illness earlier.

“Father, look at your reasoning ability, look at your medical skills, do you look like an ordinary doctor from Jiangzhou?”

Lian Shanxin exclaimed sincerely, "You are just like me."

They are equally adept at reasoning and solving cases.

They both possess inner beauty and inner strength.

They are both honest and simple.

Lian Shanjingcheng grabbed a broom and started hitting him.

"Say it again, who looks like whom?"

"This child resembles me."

Lian Shan Jingcheng felt an urge to sacrifice his own family for the greater good.

Inside Huichuntang, chickens and dogs were running amok.

He Miaojun quickly joined in, and the couple played a mixed doubles match.

It was filled with the warmth of family.

The small family of three had no idea that Jiangzhou City had been turned upside down that very night!

……

The third day after the Crown Prince's death.

Lian Shanxin finished his meditation early in the morning, but his cultivation level remained at the late stage of the True Intent Realm.

This made him feel rather unhappy.

Even when it's time to eat breakfast, I have no appetite.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you last night?" He Miaojun asked with concern.

Lian Shanxin shook his head: "I'm troubled by the fact that my strength is improving too slowly."

"Slow? You've only been cultivating in the Nine Heavens for less than a month, and you're already at the late stage of the True Intent Realm. How is that slow?" He Miaojun asked, puzzled. "Have you forgotten that you couldn't break through to the first realm of martial arts for the first eighteen years?"

Lian Shanxin blushed and said, "Mother, a hero doesn't dwell on past glories. Besides, I no longer practice martial arts; I'm now a cultivator."

"The speed of cultivating immortality can't be that fast, can it?" He Miaojun expressed her doubts.

“Mother, you don’t understand because you don’t cultivate immortality. We cultivators have always made rapid progress.”

He Miaojun's fists hardened again: "I think you still deserve a beating."

"Alright, stop fooling around." Lian Shan Jingcheng displayed the authority of the head of the family: "Xiao Xin, haste makes waste. You should know that flowing water does not compete for the first place, but for the continuous flow."

Lian Shanxin disagreed: "Father, I only know that one must become famous as early as possible. My life is completely different when I was twenty and I was riding a spirited horse and wearing fine clothes, versus when I was forty and I had achieved fame and success."

Having a million when you're twenty is better than having ten million when you're forty.

Some scenery can only be fully appreciated in youth. In the past, when one longed to buy osmanthus blossoms and share wine, it was nothing like the carefree days of youth.

However, Lian Shanjingcheng disagreed with this idea: "Xiaoxin, being hasty is useless. There is no greater misfortune than dissatisfaction, and no greater fault than greed. Going with the flow is the only way to prosper. Going against the will of Heaven will eventually backfire."

Before Lian Shanxin could refute, Qi Shiyun rushed in.

"Qi Tanhua?"

Lian Shanxin was somewhat surprised.

Qi Shiyun's expression was extremely solemn at this moment, almost to the point of losing her composure. This was the first time Lian Shanxin had ever seen Qi Shiyun so emotionally expressive.

"Uncle, Aunt, I am Qi Shiyun, and I am here to see Axin."

"I know, I know. Why did Qi Tanhua leave without saying a word yesterday?" He Miaojun greeted Qi Shiyun warmly.

Qi Shiyun already knew that the bone-scraping knife had disguised itself as her to approach Lian Shanxin yesterday, and she was not surprised to hear this.

She simply explained in a low voice, "Uncle and Aunt, please forgive me. Something really important happened yesterday, and I had to leave. Ah-Xin, you're coming with me this time too."

"What happened?" Lian Shanxin asked curiously.

Qi Shiyun glanced at Lian Shanjingcheng and He Miaojun, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to tell them the truth: "Uncle, Aunt, you must keep what I am about to say a secret."

Lian Shan Jingcheng put down his chopsticks and said to Lian Shan Xin, "Xiao Xin, since Qi Tanhua has urgent business, you should go with him first and come back to see us when you have time."

He Miaojun nodded: "Don't let this delay our important business."

Qi Shiyun was somewhat surprised by the reactions of Lian Shanjingcheng and He Miaojun. Even her parents might not be able to suppress their curiosity and were so wary.

Lian Shanxin didn't make things difficult for his parents. After tidying up a bit, he left Huichuntang side by side with Qi Shiyun.

After leaving Huichuntang, Qi Shiyun said casually, "Ah Xin, I think your uncle and aunt are very suitable to serve as officials in the court. They are much more stable than you."

Lian Shanxin nodded: "I also feel that my father and mother are more outstanding than I imagined."

He thought that as his cultivation level increased and his knowledge of the world expanded, his parents would gradually fall behind him.

But now, he feels that his parents are becoming increasingly mysterious.

"Qi Tanhua, what exactly happened?" Lian Shanxin brought the conversation back to the main topic.

Qi Shiyun said in a deep voice, "The Celestial Master is dead."

"what?"

Lian Shanxin's expression suddenly changed, thinking he was hallucinating.

Qi Shiyun repeated, "The Celestial Master is dead."

Lian Shanxin took a deep breath: "How did he die?"

"I don't know, we need to check."

Lian Shanxin's expression turned as solemn as Qi Shiyun's.

The Celestial Master is one of the Nine Heavens, a renowned grandmaster throughout the world.

His fall will shake the entire world.

"Where did you die?"

"Kuangshan."

“Then we must blockade Kuangshan,” Lian Shanxin said in a deep voice.

“There’s a problem with Kuangshan too. Last night, Kuangshan underwent another strange change. All those who enter Kuangshan, no matter how strong they are, will have their cultivation suppressed to the highest Grandmaster level.”

"What?" Lian Shanxin paled again: "No wonder the Celestial Master died mysteriously, how was that possible?"

"When a celestial artifact is born, it is often accompanied by restrictions set up by immortals, affecting the surrounding environment and creating forbidden zones throughout the world. In fact, there are several such forbidden zones in the nineteen provinces of Yu the Great. The fact that the immortals behind the imperial court are not taking action themselves, but instead sending us to find the Kuang Furnace, is probably because they are worried about this."

Lian Shanxin's expression was rather unpleasant: "They're treating us like pawns."

Qi Shiyun calmly said, "This is only right and there is no need to be indignant. The heavens have treated us so well, they must be doing so without expecting anything in return."

"You're right, I was too arrogant." Lian Shanxin quickly adjusted his mindset.

He was a very self-centered person, always thinking about what the heavens and the imperial court could offer him.

But from the perspective of the Heavenly Court and the imperial court, what they want is what their subordinates can provide for them.

There is no right or wrong, only perspectives.

Lian Shanxin could not bring himself to die for a feudal dynasty, but given the good treatment Jiutian was currently offering him, he could fulfill his duties to the best of his ability.

“In that case, neither Lord Tianjian nor General Fuhu will likely enter Kuangshan. All the grandmasters in the world who receive this news will probably come to Kuangshan to seek immortality. Scholar Qi, can this news be kept secret?” Lian Shanxin realized the seriousness of the problem.

Qi Shiyun shook her head and said, "The six sects of Kuangshan hold the reins of the martial arts world in Jiangzhou, and their disciples are all over Jiangzhou and even the whole country. At present, those below the Grandmaster level can still come and go freely in and out of Kuangshan, and news cannot be blocked."

"Those below the Grandmaster level can come and go freely, but what about those above the Grandmaster level?" Lian Shanxin realized the key point.

Qi Shiyun said, "Above the Grandmaster level, including the Grandmaster level, one is allowed to enter but not leave."

Lian Shanxin sighed softly, "Then Kuangshan will surely be stained with blood."

Qi Shiyun nodded: "Every time a celestial artifact is created, blood will inevitably flow like a river, and this time will be no exception. I just didn't expect that the first to bleed would be the Celestial Master. Ah Xin, you haven't realized the key point of this matter yet."

"Please enlighten me, Scholar Qi."

"Clearly, the emergence of the Kuang Furnace has broadened the scope of competition to the Grandmaster level, which means that all the Hidden Dragons of the world will flock to it. Most of those on the Hidden Dragon Ranking are Grandmasters and still very young. Young people are bound to be ambitious. Such a grand event will not be missed by any ambitious Hidden Dragon. And once they enter Kuang Mountain, whether they can find the Kuang Furnace is another matter; they will definitely fight each other to the death."

"I've thought of that."

"What I mean is that, including Tian Ji and Zhuo Biyu, once they enter Kuangshan, they will not be able to leave for a short period of time unless they find the Kuang furnace. Only you, who have not yet reached the Grandmaster realm, can freely enter and leave Kuangshan."

Lianshan Xin's pupils dilated.

He hadn't actually thought of that.

"Ah Xin, you have a pair of heavenly eyes. You are a rising star in our Nine Heavens. You are deeply trusted by Lord Tianjian and can freely enter and leave Kuangshan. You are also ranked last on the Hidden Dragon List."

Qi Shiyun placed her hands on Lian Shanxin's shoulders, her tone extremely solemn: "Contact everyone inside and outside Kuangshan, relay information up and down the chain of command, and uncover the truth. All of us in Jiutian, including the Prefectural Governor's Office, will place our hopes on you. Ah Xin, can you shoulder this responsibility?"

Lian Shanxin took a deep breath.

He felt an immense pressure.

A quarter of an hour later.

Upon meeting Zhang Aniu and Cao Fuhu, Lian Shanxin felt even greater pressure.

Zhang Aniu reminded him, "This matter concerns the entrustment of the immortal, and even the rise and fall of the world. Xiao Xin, after much thought, I believe there is no one more suitable than you in Jiangzhou. Do you have confidence?"

Lian Shanxin told the truth: "No, I am just a commoner from Jiangzhou. What does the world have to do with me?"

It's certainly good to be at the center of attention.

But this matter is too big.

If someone does something wrong, they can easily become the scapegoat.

Lian Shanxin felt unusually inadequate.

However, Cao Fuhu made the decision directly: "We have decided that you will be fully responsible for the matter of Kuangshan."

What could Lianshan Xin say?
"Don't worry, before we find out the Celestial Master's death and Kuang Lu, Jiutian and the Prefectural Government will do their best to cooperate with you." Cao Fuhu said in a deep voice, "This is the Celestial Master's last words. See if you can find any clues."

Cao Fuhu handed Lian Shan a blank sheet of paper with two lines of text written on it.

Lianshan looked at the contents of the white paper:
"No misfortune is greater than dissatisfaction, no fault is greater than greed. Going with the flow is the only way to prosper. Going against the will of Heaven will eventually backfire."

Instantly, Lian Shanxin felt a chill run down his spine.

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