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The Old Celestial Master shook his head and said, "I opposed the Feng Shui Layout before it was even set up. At that time, the country's infrastructure was too backward, and due to the campaign against the Four Olds and the destruction of superstitions, many capable Feng Shui Masters were killed.
At that time, the country's metaphysical masters dwindled, and no one could decipher the Easterners' Military Sword Tower. If we let this go unchecked, I fear that within seven years, the Magic City’s Dragon Vein will be severed.
The Magic City and Shangjing are crucial to our nation. If the Easterners sever the Dragon Vein, it would be embarrassing, but more importantly, it would irreparably weaken our National Fortune.
In such a situation where there seems to be no solution, those above could only helplessly push that Feng Shui Master to the forefront of the water bureau!
Zuo Ci nodded; harming a thousand enemies would mean harming oneself eight hundred. Moreover, the number of casualties wouldn't be significant. If Zuo Ci were in charge, he might even be more ruthless than that Feng Shui Master.
"Old Celestial Master, let’s talk about the Arena!" Zuo Ci suddenly asked. "Why does our country agree to this so-called Arena Battle?"
"Because of International Trends!" The Old Celestial Master replied helplessly. "As everyone knows, Huaxia Nation has the longest history and is known as one of the Four Great Ancient Civilizations. It is also the only one to have preserved ancient texts to this day. This leads surrounding smaller countries to secretly resent, envy, and dislike us. They allow for ancestral spirits but not for living ancestors, especially in Southeast Asia and Eastern Japan."
"Isn't it simple to refuse?" Zuo Ci asked in surprise.
"It's not that easy!" The Old Celestial Master shook his head. "In the past, bets were about resources and fortune; this year is different—they're playing big. The terms of the bet aren't complicated. If we lose, our fortune will diminish, and we must hand over a list of undercover agents hidden within Eastern Japan's Mystical Circle. Conversely, if they lose, they must do the same!"
"Is that really important?" Zuo Ci raised an eyebrow.
"Of course it's important!" The Old Celestial Master frowned. "At the beginning of Huaxia's founding, those Easterners sent a large number of Yin Yang Masters to infiltrate our country. Some disguised themselves as merchants; others hid within government agencies or even married local residents to bear offspring. After completing these hidden tasks, their sole mission was to learn from Qing Tian and eradicate all of Huaxia's Dragon Veins."
Due to the country's initial backwardness at the founding, these undercover agents have even developed into a covert network of connections. Over the years, many Dragon Veins have been severed, causing great anger among those in power. To root out these infiltrators, this Zheng Evil Showdown is particularly important.
Zuo Ci frowned. The Old Celestial Master sighed and said, "The greatness of the Dragon cannot be underestimated. While it may not be able to act directly, it still fears the maggots and their eggs. These infiltrators are not terrifying; what is truly frightening is their ability to exploit our citizens' ignorance of feng shui to orchestrate a series of events!"
“How do we enter the Di Fei Mountain Arena?” Zuo Ci inquired.
“To gain entry, you need to slay ten Pseudo Dao Realm cultivators to seize the Dragon Qi from them; that will serve as your ticket,” the Old Celestial Master explained. “Our country has set up a massive feng shui prohibition. If a cultivator above Fa Jing enters our territory without carrying National Fortune, they will inevitably face calamity and perish.”
Thus, any Foreign Cultivator at the Fa Jing level will carry some Dragon Qi with them, albeit in small amounts. The higher their cultivation level, the denser their Dragon Qi will be. Especially in smaller countries, cultivators represent the fortune of heaven and earth; losing even one is a significant blow to their National Fortune!
The Old Celestial Master chuckled. “It seems you have a designated place for both sides to battle and obtain Dragon Qi?”
“Of course!” he nodded. “The conflict over Righteous Path and Dragon Qi takes place at Wudang Mountain and Lotus Summit, while the Deviant Arts and Dragon Qi struggle occurs at Zhan Mo Tai on Longhu Mountain.”
“Manipulating behind the scenes!” Zuo Ci suddenly considered this possibility.
*Cough cough cough!*
The Old Celestial Master coughed twice. Sensing Zuo Ci's intentions, he whispered, “Although Poor Dao is associated with the Dragon Tiger Celestial Master, we cannot blatantly favor you. Doing so would provoke dissatisfaction among cultivators from other countries, leading them to diplomatically condemn Huaxia!”
Zuo Ci pouted. “Righteous Path should not act this way. Not only must we adhere to the rules, but we must also protect our reputation.”
Still Evil Practices!
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