Chapter Nineteen: As if Yesterday

ised your head to someone else, I can't spare your life."“Zhu Bi Qiong That stupid woman, with her sister…” Hu Shaomeng cursed halfway and stopped, not bothering to waste his breath on them. He turned...Zhang Linchuan had somehow changed his appearance, something Jiang Wang was unaware of beforehand.

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But this appearance, he already remembered clearly, would never forget.

Of course, Jiang Wang wouldn't believe everything the mysterious person just said.

The truth of the matter remains to be verified.

However, the person mentioned that the non-birth teachings are currently active in Yong Kingdom.

When Fenglin City fell, Bai Gu Dao's Second Elder Lu Yan once sang the "White Bone Unborn Song." The White Bone Divine used it to set down the terrifying origin technique of Zhuang Chengqian's death, called the "Unborn Tribulation."

The name "Wusheng Jiao" clearly originates from the Bai Gu Dao.

According to what this mysterious person just said, the Wusheng Jiao was founded by Zhang Linchuan.

It is unknown whether Zhang Linchuan established his own school independently or integrated the existing power of the Bai Gu Dao to form the Wu Sheng Jiao.

If the latter is true, then Zhang Linchuan's strength really needs to be re-evaluated because he has at least subdued Lu Yan, who was born with a blind eye and was at the peak of the Outer Tower.

The Wu Sheng Jiao was born after the destruction of the Bai Gu Dao, which shows that Zhang Linchuan is the leader who abandoned the teachings of the Bai Gu Shengzhu, or at least one of the leaders.

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What Jiang Wang wants to figure out most right now is how Zhang Linchuan completely got rid of the White Bone Venerable God, thus completing his betrayal and establishing a new religion Or... did he completely get rid of the White Bone Venerable God

Zhāng Chénggān, having escaped the influence of Wu Sheng Jie, cultivated and influenced another "self" to fill the void.

Zhang Linchuan wasn't the White Bone Daoist, nor had he suffered through the Great Calamity of No Birth. As a result, he was relatively free from powerful constraints. Just like Jiang Wang also used the White Bone Secret Art, but the level of taint was erased silently by Zhuang Chengqian as if it never existed.

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From this perspective, it is not entirely out of reach to overcome the White Bone Venerable God.

The White Bone Deity is not invincible, as Chu Chengqian has proven.

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And the name "Wu Sheng Jiao" gave Jiang Wang a lot of information.

In the underwater grotto, Zhuang Chengqian's stated purpose was one: to overthrow the Bone Throne God from its position.

As a traitor of the Bai Gu Dao, Zhang Linchuan might also have the same ambition... He might even be trying to usurp the power of the Bai Gu Zun Shen. Otherwise, why form a new force and name it Wu Sheng

But Zhang Linchuan certainly didn't know that Bai Gu Zun Shen had already cleared the biggest obstacle to his descent. The Bai Gu Dao Tai or might have already been born in some corner of the world...

Walking along the streets of Wenci County, Jiang Wang remained silent for a long time.

He suddenly realized that he had unconsciously been comparing himself to both Zhuang Chengqian and Zhang Linchuan. Perhaps because both of them had gained advantages in the face of Bai Gu Zun Shen, Zhang Linchuan's danger now seemed extremely high in his mind. He was no longer just a master of the inner palace who could only rely on sneak attacks to kill Wei Qiji.

Zhang Linchuan's Wushengjiao activities in Yongguo may be due to the recent end of the national war. Such matters involving piles of corpses are always familiar to the Bai Gu Dao. But it cannot be ruled out that there are other conspiracies...

He wasn't going to follow the mysterious man's wishes just yet. He would put off matters of the Wusheng Sect for now.

Since it's impossible to kill Zhang Linchuan for now, let's just get everything back on track and resume the purpose of his visit here.

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However, after the accident just now, Jiang Wang decided to be more cautious.

At this time, Shun'an Prefecture was a place of churning currents. There were powerful figures from the Yong Nation, heavily restrained Mohist disciples, and the Wusheng Sect. And there was that mysterious figure who looked exactly like Zhang Linchuan... The undercurrents were surging.

One must have a firm grasp to achieve their goals smoothly and safely.

Turning into a narrow alley, when he came out again, the straw hat and black robe were already put away in his storage pouch. After all, they had been bought with silver taels, perhaps he would need them again in the future.

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I also don't know what Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun were doing in Lingkong Hall. Were those two big woodworms able to hollow out Lingkong Hall...

As for the support that Cheng Guo had given him once, Jiang Wang merely treated it as a casual favor and didn't take it seriously. Thus, his thoughts only flickered briefly before moving on.

According to the information he gathered these days, the opportunity at Qiyunting is right in front of him...

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When Wei Ninghou Jiao Wu celebrated his 300th birthday, countless guests were attracted.

This venerable marquis, who had long served in the military, was undoubtedly the first among equals in Shun'an Prefecture in terms of name, title, and cultivation.

It's a grand occasion, a three hundredth birthday celebration! The guests are streaming in; it was certainly expected.

The Weining Houfu was built outside the city walls of Tongyi County, Shun'an Prefecture, covering a vast area and resembling a small town. A seemingly endless stream of convoys transporting supplies passed through its gates every day.

At this very moment, the line of gift-bearing carriages outside Hou's Mansion stretches for several miles.

Jiang Wang is among them.

Now, his identity is that of Yu Songhai, a lone disciple of the Xiyun Sword Sect in Jiuyu County.

Xiyun Jianzong had long since fallen into decline, its internal martial arts having been lost and scattered. By the time it reached Yu Songhai's generation, it was almost on the verge of extinction.

In those early years, I also came to the Weining Marquis Mansion as a guest. Of course, what they called "being a guest" was nothing more than sending gifts and sitting at the banquet table. I didn't even get to see the master's face.

By now, only those who still have the standing to give birthday wishes to Lord Wei Ning (whose name is still recorded in the old household register) remain.

But they are all at a stage where they can't offer anything substantial as a gift.

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Jiang Wangyuan took on their workload and paid for them to receive a gift.

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Yu Songhai, the real one, is still imprisoned in an unnamed cave somewhere. Jiang Wang made a deal with him using a sword manual from the Lingkong Palace, borrowing his identity for a while. To prevent him from taking advantage and causing trouble, he also took some precautions. When things are done, he will let him go.

Xi Yun Jian Zong's single-transmission disciple, Yu Songhai, is a very suitable identity.

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This young monk practiced diligently. After the death of his only master, he often secluded himself in retreat, tirelessly practicing with a few tattered scores.

In other words, no one in the outside world knew him. Even in Jiuyu County, he was only vaguely remembered by name, but few people were actually familiar with him.

Not to mention here in the Wei Ning Hou's mansion. Even if you shouted at the top of your lungs, I'm afraid that out of ten people, not a single one would recognize you.

Qingyun Pavilion is in Wenxi County, but Jiang Wang ran all the way to Wening Hou Mansion, which is located in Tongyi County. Of course, he didn't get lost. It was because Qingyun Pavilion would definitely come to Wening Hou Mansion to celebrate his birthday.

Compared to going directly to his doorstep, starting contact at the Wening Residence was undoubtedly a less conspicuous choice.

The long queue moved with difficulty. Jiang Wang had enough patience, he waited quietly while silently carrying Dao Yuan.

Although the marks from being beaten on his face have disappeared, this did not stop him from continuing to try and understand how a true person of the world uses Tao Yuan's principles—the result might be futile, but if there was even a one in ten thousand chance of gain, it would be an immense blessing.

Success is sometimes a glimmer of possibility that struggles to emerge from endless toil.

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As they were silently contemplating, a hawk's cry echoed from afar, shaking the crowd.

Those hushed whispers suddenly fell silent, then in the next instant, erupted into a frenzy.

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Jiang Wang followed the direction of the crowd's gaze and looked up.

Only a giant black eagle came swooping down, as large as two adults. Its talons were like hooks. Its wings spread out, casting a huge shadow. Every feather was like a steel knife.

And upon the eagle's back stood a man with a face covered in an iron mask and a red-copper box hanging from his back.

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You don't need to listen to other people's chatter.

Naturally, a name sprang to mind in Jiang Wang's heart —

Mo Family prodigy, Mo Jingyu!

He knew him earlier than these people. both cry and laugh: "Have you ever thought about why I was born"Jiang Wang was stunned.Given all the elements of the floating world, this problem seems to only have one answer left—The native creatur...