I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 736 - 460: The Vest Rises to the Supreme List!_2

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Su Ziyue’s face lit up with joy—this was precisely what she was currently in great need of. With it, she estimated that there would be no bottlenecks or obstacles before reaching the status of a Yang God.

"Changqing, my friend..."

"Mingyu, my friend..."

Then, Moluo shared some of his own personal insights with them, leaving them grateful; guidance from a Sixth Realm Immortal was definitely an opportunity not to be missed.

However, Moluo also understood the principle of moderation— he offered guidance without forcing his views upon them, because Martial Artists who had reached the Heavenly Core Condensing Realm were called Grandmasters for a reason.

It was because they had begun to walk their own path.

And one who hadn’t found their own path was doomed to limited achievement.

Apart from Chen Yuan, the Daoists of the Taoist Divine Palace were all True Masters of the Yang Transformation Realm, with their own plans and understandings. A few pointers were fine, but too much guidance could only lead to greater confusion.

"Senior, what should the Taoist Divine Palace do next?"

Chu Changfeng spoke up.

The Taoist Divine Palace had no Palace Master; everything was equal. But as Moluo was the founder of the Taoist Divine Palace and the one who discovered and aided them,

they innately regarded senior Moluo as their leader.

Now that the Taoist Divine Palace’s presence was revealed to the world, their next steps were a matter of discussion, with the consensus being to wait for Moluo’s guidance.

As for Chen Yuan, he was just one of them, not yet at the stage of planning the future for the Taoist Divine Palace.

This he knew well, so he simply listened quietly on the side.

Moluo’s brows furrowed slightly, and after a long contemplation, he spoke:

"Now that the Taoist Divine Palace has just made relations tense with the imperial court, causing any major disturbances would be inappropriate. The imperial court will certainly exert all its power to suppress us in an effort to salvage its lost dignity.

Moreover, as all of you Daoist friends are severely injured, rash actions are to be avoided. In my opinion, we should maintain a low profile, as previously planned,

and consolidate our forces in the Central Plains, waiting for the right moment."

"Of the Thirteen States in the Central Plains, most have Immortal Sects presiding, and starting conflicts with them would be unwise. The other states have their drawbacks as well, so we should focus on Qingzhou,

building our strength and stabilizing our Cultivation."

The others nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, even before Moluo fell into his deep slumber, the Taoist Divine Palace had planned its development path in Qingzhou, which was why Jiang He was sent to be the Golden Envoy of Qingzhou.

Chu Changfeng’s Demon Prison Sect was in Yang Province, to the west of Qingzhou, while Li Suqing’s Goddess Palace was located in Yun State, to the east of Qingzhou, and Yang Huatian’s forces were in the Southern Border, to the south, effectively surrounding Qingzhou with a protective stance.

This was a precaution Moluo had already taken in advance, and it was now just being clearly stated.

"What is the ’right moment’ senior refers to?"

Li Suqing asked thoughtfully.

Moluo’s gaze was profound as he took a deep breath:

"Over two hundred years have passed since the fall of the former Chu. The world’s situation tends to cycle between union and division, and the current imperial court lacks the strength to maintain control. After more than two centuries of buildup, various powers throughout the world are ready to make their move—the Southern Demon Clan, the Northern Barbarians Clan, the Buddhist forces from the Western Regions, the overseas barbarians, and the top ten Immortal Sects are likely all waiting for the right time.

Otherwise... how could it be such a coincidence that territories and powers are divided in such a manner?

These are all underlying issues left over from the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, and one day, these issues will erupt. I have divined within the Dragon Vein; chaos will descend upon the world within three years!"

"Our Taoist Divine Palace should also seize this opportunity to strive for dominance over the world."

Moluo’s words sent a shock through the hearts of the Taoist Divine Palace’s Daoists. Strive for dominance over the world? Could it be that senior Moluo aspires... even to the Emperor’s throne?

However, Chen Yuan’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and these words stirred his own ambitions.

He realized that preparations should be made early, aiming for an external appointment,

for if he stayed within the Capital, the constraints would ultimately be too great.

While they were digesting Moluo’s words, he continued:

"That is only one aspect. There are many things that cannot be said... for speaking of them would bring disaster."

"Disaster?"

"Could there be other hidden matters?"

Curiosity filled the eyes of those present.

"Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms..."

Moluo closed his eyes.

"Hmm?"

Question marks shrouded the thoughts of those present.

Why would he suddenly mention the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms that existed before the fall of the former Chu?

"The world will be in turmoil; I must not say more. When the time comes, you will all understand. To speak now..." Moluo stopped speaking and looked up at the sky, his gaze deep.

Chen Yuan, in fact, detested those who spoke in half-truths. But for some reason, he was suddenly reminded of an indistinct image—a white-haired old man who had also made such a gesture.

Looking to the heavens.

What was in the sky?

Following Moluo’s gaze, Chen Yuan also looked up, but all he saw was a clear sky with no clouds.

And that image quickly faded, as though it were nothing but a figment of his imagination.

"We understand," the Daoists nodded in agreement.

"Where does senior plan to go for healing? How about coming to Demon Prison Sect with Chu?" Chu Changfeng invited.

Among those present, only he truly had his own sect and controlled a part of the world.

The others, like Yang Huatian, were lone wolves with some disciples and affiliated forces but no fixed home, or like Jiang He and Li Suqing, who were subordinate to others.

These were certainly not good places to recuperate.

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