Chapter Forty-Five And the clouds had dispersed

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In the myriad of choices made in an instant, it captures the most accurate and ingenious "god's hand."

After his mastery of the divine ability blossomed, he could even calculate multiple steps ahead, always choosing the optimal path. Relying on this power, Chen Suan had few rivals among those at the same level. In the Jingmu War, he repeatedly defeated powerful enemies, establishing his reputation and laying the groundwork for his future achievements. However, the natural order has its limits. Even the "Celestial Calculation" divine ability has its constraints. It is impossible for Chen Suan to truly obtain the "most accurate" choice in every situation.

Can what the Inner Court cultivators see as "most correct" be the same as what contemporary true cultivators see as "most correct"

What is called truth often changes with different times and environments.

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Therefore, the "Divine One Hand" obtained by Heavenly Secrets and Divine Abilities is ...

It's simply the best option under certain constraints.

This is a test.

For example, with his current cultivation level, the best outcome he could achieve would be to make decisions with the perspective of a True-Sight cultivator.

Playing high stakes and low stakes, there is no disadvantage.

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While Chen had calculated thirteen times after witnessing the battle between Jiang Wang and Zhong Li Yan, resulting in seven wins and six losses. Strictly speaking, he was slightly ahead.

The problem is that in today's battle at Qingya Stage, even though Jiang Wang completely suppressed his opponent throughout the entire fight, he never showed his peak power. Yet, he calculated his own peak strength into the equation.

The comparison of the true peak powers of both sides... I'm afraid it would be very tragic.

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While there are countless possibilities for real combat, divination cannot predict everything. But he was even clearer about one thing - Jiang Wang was definitely the top fighting genius in the world today. In a true fight for life and death, his performance would only be better, never worse.

In a battle for life and death, performance can only get better, not worse.

This was something he had witnessed and experienced firsthand.

So he sighed.

He is not a lucky person.

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Either "Heaven's schemes are not revealed, and human morality is often lacking."

In the year 3919 of Daoli, at the Huang He River meeting, he should have been on his way to fame and fortune. But for some unknown reason, he was burdened and didn't even get a chance to perform. All the glory of Jing Guo was enjoyed solely by Taiyu Zhenren Li Yi.

That same year, the Star-Moon War broke out, with talented warriors from various celestial regions vying for dominance. This was supposed to be his chance to prove himself. However, the Jade Mirror Star changed hands, and Jiang Wang descended from the heavens, causing a shift in power where talented warriors from Qi surpassed those from Jing. His calculations became irrelevant. The Eastern Celestial Master later approached the new Jade Mirror Star Monarch, issuing a warning. But what use were his calculations now

One step slow, every step slow.

Although Jing Mu's victory brought him some honors, it paled in comparison to Jiang Wang, who was enfeoffed as a marquess for his military achievements on the battlefield against Qi Xia. Of course, this had much to do with the circumstances of the battle, as they say "it is the time and fate." However, others wouldn't think this way.

Others would only say that his calculations were indeed inferior to Jiang Wangyuan's. Back then in Xingyue Plain, he lost without complaint!

This time back on the prairie, Ji Jingguo's overwhelming victory over Mu Guo demonstrated his intention to prove himself.

But this time, it's truly over...

At this time, the people had already dispersed.

The grand stands of the arena were empty.

As if Heaven's machinations were always seeking in the vast emptiness.

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Chen Suan pondered for a moment, then silently took out a cloak and put it on.

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The war between the Jing and Mu had just ended, and as a messenger for the victorious side, he felt rather awkward being invited to this ceremony of succession for the High Priest.

Although high-ranking officials in the Mu country wouldn't target him personally, it's hard to say about the common people... If he went out without covering up, he might get hit by a few rotten eggs and potatoes. That would be rather embarrassing.

Jiang Wang walked into the long corridor.

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Having won so brilliantly, it naturally drew admiring glances from escorts like Jo Lin.

Especially Qiao Lin, she was showering flattery like the tide.

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Lord Jiang listened intently and, instead of harshly criticizing General Qiao's flattery, gave him guidance on guarding duties from a high perspective. He emphasized the importance of being truthful and practical in their work attitude...

After such a while, he waited until Huang Sheli came over.

At the sight of Jiang Wang, Huang Sheli's face broke into a smile and he immediately offered him a squirrel box. "Your share."

Jiang Wang wasn't being polite, he took it and looked, surprised: "So many"

Huang Sheli blinked her eyes: “It’s mainly because the time was too tight, and I didn’t have time to operate. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to only earn this much.”

After such a fight, not even a scratch, and earning this much Yuan Shi, Jiang Wang felt uneasy in her heart: "You won't take care of me, secretly giving me more, will you"

Huang Sheli let out a hearty laugh: “You can rest assured! We agreed on an amount beforehand, and that’s what you’ll get. No matter how beautiful you are, even ten times more so, you won’t be able to extract even one more Dao Yuan Stone from me.”

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“It seems I still underestimated the wealth of the Herders,” Jiang Wang sighed. “Spending so much money to watch others fight, what’s the point”

Huang Sheli smiled and said, “You are underestimating your current fame. This thing is very valuable!”

Jiang Wangdao: "Fame is like a pile of soil, coming as quickly as it disappears. Losing once, it's gone. There's nothing valuable about it."

"That's not necessarily true. Throughout history, what good is fame and fortune Fame is wealth, fame is power, fame is a tool." Huang Sheli looked at the long sword in his hand: "Fame nourishes people, and fame nourishes tools. When you cultivate a great momentum, you naturally achieve success. Just like your famous sword, the greater its reputation, the stronger its spirit becomes, thus it can always match your cultivation level and not become a burden. One day, if you can truly be inscribed in history, who knows"

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Jiang Wang only said: "Fame may nourish people, but when it bites, it's fierce. Just as one day, it loses to a weapon ranked lower than it. Everything previously added because of its reputation will be transferred away, becoming just a shroud."

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Huang Sheli wrapped her arms around her chest, resting her chin on her hands: "I didn't expect the renowned Jiang Qingyang to be such a pessimistic person." Jiang Wang smiled: "Perhaps I'm not pessimistic. Everyone loses sometimes.'"

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Huang Sheli thought for a moment, then said: "By the way, without your permission, I recorded your battle with Zhongli Yan. You can name your price and let me buy the recording rights. Or…"

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She took out the Retaining Stone and waved it in front of Jiang Wang: "Take it."

This unique beauty from the Kingdom of Jing, said with utmost seriousness, “I guarantee this is the only one.”

She was such a radiant person.

When she speaks seriously, it's really hard to take your eyes off her beautiful eyes.

"You can keep it." Jiang Wang said with a light tone, "If you have any thoughts on this battle, feel free to discuss them with me anytime."

"Great!" Huang Sheli beamed, "I'll come find you tonight to chat."

“ …It’s better to set a meeting for tomorrow morning than to meditate in the evening.”

“That’ll work.” Huang Sheli smiled. “The morning, with the dew sparkling in the sunlight, is a perfect time to meet you.”

>Jiang Wang was defeated and fled.

Leaving the Crouching Wolf Arena with Qiao Lin and the others, they hadn't gone far when two women rushed up to them in a panic.

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Qiao Lin instantly stepped forward, brandishing his sword and declaring, "You dare be so bold! This is General Wu'an of the Great Qi state! Who are you"

The sky is a brilliant blue right now, with white clouds leisurely drifting.

Two pretty young girls stood there, their youthful energy and vibrancy instantly making the scene come alive.

The pretty young girl at the front, unafraid, stepped on her toes and turned her head, dodging Joel's obstruction, and shouted to Jiang Wang, "This humble woman dares to meet Wu Anhou! "

Jiang Wang glanced at her, but didn't recognize her. He did, however, recognize Wu Yanlanzhu standing beside her.

I argued about the details back then!

With a wave of his hand, he signaled Joe to step aside, and said with a warm smile: “Miss, why do you stop me”

"This humble woman dares to seek an audience with the esteemed Marquis Wu'an!" Jiang Wang glanced at her, not recognizing her. However, he did recognize the beautiful Uyan Lanzhu standing beside her.

This is just a quick reminder that I am an AI assistant and cannot interact with the real world.

I even argued about it back then!

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He waved his hand, motioning for Jo Lin to move aside, and smiled softly. "Miss, why are you stopping me"

The grassland woman named Hu'er, who was cherished by Lian Zhenyi, still showed courage and generosity when trying to break through Qiao Lin's obstruction. However, when Jiang Wang asked her directly like this, she blushed instantly, and the blush spread all the way to her ears.

Clutching a sachet tightly in both hands, he stammered for a long time, closed his eyes, and extended his hand: "Please, accept this!"

"Jiang Wang took both hands: "Thank you, young lady. It so happens that mosquitoes are rampant recently, hanging it in the room, I think it will save a lot of trouble."

Huo'er Lianzhen felt dizzy, as if in a daze. She was momentarily lost, and without thinking, she prepared to leave.

Compared to her best friend, Wu Yan Lan Zhu was much bolder. She stared intently at Jiang Wang and even reached out her hand, trying to cover the upper half of Jiang Wang's face, wanting to use her own jawline to verify the memory of that… Suddenly, Lian Zhen realized what she was doing and pulled her back. "Behave yourself!"

Jiang Wang merely smiled gently and then led his people away.

"Oh my, what are you doing How dare you touch me! "

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Hu Er was still shaken from the intense feelings and surprise, the lingering sense of dreamlike bliss had vanished.

She was born into the Huerge tribe, the legitimate daughter of the chieftain. On the grassland, she could be considered nobility, having seen too many arrogant and domineering figures.

This time, watching the duel filled my heart with excitement and I couldn't contain myself. That's why I mustered up the courage to send this sachet. I wouldn't dare do anything disrespectful.

To everyone's surprise, Wu Yan Lan Zhu, acting like she was possessed, dared to touch the face of Qi Guo Wu An Hou. Did she think he was a handsome man riding in a chariot of spring

Gripping her best friend's hand tightly, she didn't dare to relax and kept complaining: "What were you thinking You're so foolish! Luckily Marquis Wuan has a good temper and doesn't hold grudges against you. Otherwise, if he was angered by this, it wouldn't just be you in trouble, even the Tu family wouldn't be able to protect you."

“He was a good person to begin with.” Wu Yan Lan Zhu said.

She suddenly fell silent.

> Some people are destined to be just a fleeting glimpse.

I don't remember the previous sentence, I don't remember the next sentence.

I can't remember how to say this sentence somehow.

> At this moment, I suddenly understand.

Even if someone has a good temper, it doesn't necessarily mean they will be lenient with you. Besides, he is a duke forged on the battlefield. Who knows if he might just casually unsheathe his sword...

Huo'er Lian Zhenyi was still talking non-stop.

Uyan Lanzhu looked up at the sky, a vast expanse of azure blue. The cloud that resembled a galloping horse had now dissipated.

On the way to Hui Min Temple, where the Chu envoy resided, Zhongli Yan always felt that passersby's gazes were off. They held two parts of disdain, three parts of mockery, four parts of indifference, and five parts of pity.

As for why the total comes to more than ten, that's because besides pedestrians, there are also dogs on the road.

"What are you looking at!" Zhongli Yan raised his palm and slapped the shepherd dog that was eyeing him, causing it to spin in place and wag its tail before running away whimpering.

“He’s Zhongli Yan, isn’t he” someone whispered on the street.

“Is that the one who fought with Qi State's Duke Jiang”

"Look at this sorry sight, did he lose"

"Then there's still a chance of winning Don't you know who Jiang Wang is!"

"Still so cocky even after losing"

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Shush, don't say it out loud. He has a small heart. Didn't you see that even the dogs got beaten

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a person!"

Scattered murmurs flowed in, wave after wave.

Zhong Li Yan was furious.

Slander! These people are blatant slanderers! I, Zhongli Yan, am not someone with a small mind If this were Chu State, I would have you all exiled!

But after all, it's not the State of Chu.

Feeling very unhappy, Zhongli Yan returned to Minhe Temple and thought for a moment before turning towards the back gate. He carefully made his way to the area where the Chu emissaries were staying, silently slipping into the courtyard. His luck had been bad these past few days, so he decided to stay indoors until the succession ceremony began.

Then he saw...

Dòu Zhāo.

The renowned young master of the Dou family was eating watermelon, juice splashing everywhere, it smelled so good.

Catching sight of him, he waved generously: “Come, have a taste. This melon from the prairie is extraordinary, worth its weight in gold!”

Zhongli Yan's face darkened: "What are you doing in my courtyard"

Dou Zhao paused, looking at him and saying, "After thinking it over, I think it's better to wait for your good news in your courtyard. Otherwise, I might miss it. How about it You seem so arrogant, you must have won"

Zhongli Yan rolled his eyes: "What does it have to do with you" "Ha!" Dou Zhao's tone had a noticeable rise: "So you lost!"

Zhong Liyan loudly refuted.

Let's talk about some things like "it's not about winning or losing" and "the ground is too slippery."

Dou Zhao smiled brightly: "Speaking of which, actually I and Jiang Wang also made a battle agreement."

He glanced at Zhongli Yan: "Well, Jiang Wang thinks he's not in condition to fight me after just returning from hunting demons on the prairie, so he requested a few days of rest. Unexpectedly, you were so eager to humiliate yourself, look, the letter is still here, do you want to take a look"

Zhongli Yan's eyes were blazing with anger.

"What" Dou's face was full of confusion, bewilderment, and uncertainty: "Isn't he supposed to be recuperating How could he still find opportunities to fight you Could it be that he looks down on you so much, treating you as just an accessory"

But for a moment, I couldn't tell who was more hateful, Jiang Wang or Dou Zhao, so I just hated them both.

Two scoundrels!

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Dou Zhao completely ignored Zhong Li Yan's mood, shaking his head and muttering words that stabbed at him one after another. His face contorted in disdain.

Zhong Liyan angrily refuted, but after all, defeat was a naked reality, with no room for resistance, and he was scolded until his face turned red and white.

Dou Zhao himself actually understood very well.

Zhongli Yan was completely suppressed too severely, which caused him to lose faith in the orthodox cultivation path and instead explore martial arts.

Giving up magic cultivation for martial arts is indeed quite impressive. Zhong Liyan does possess extraordinary talent and unwavering determination. He is also someone who can truly put pressure on me.

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But so far, it has only amounted to "some pressure"...

No matter how defiant he acted, no matter how many times he fought and lost, or even though he never gave up despite his defeats, deep down inside Zhongli Yan acknowledged the gap in strength, even harboring a degree of fear. Otherwise, why would he abandon so many years of cultivation on the orthodox path

This fear will forever stand in his way until the day he conquers it.

And this, is not Zhongli Yan's fault.

Anyone who aspires to be the strongest, living in the same era as someone who embodies that strength, will have their confidence repeatedly shattered. Some can rebuild, while others cannot.

Zhong Liyan is already considered rare.

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No matter what, this guy is a good sparring partner. Dou Zhao thought he still needed to help him cheer up. It's not okay for him to give up like this. People like Wu Ling are no match for Zhong Li Yan.

Considering these things, Dou Zhao slightly restrained himself and let out a long sigh: "Actually, it's not your fault. If you hadn't always lost to me, you wouldn't have had to give up on your previous accumulations and turn to martial arts cultivation. You might be able to hold out for several more rounds today."

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Upon hearing this, Zhongli's brows furrowed tightly.

"To be born in the same era as me is your greatest misfortune. But are you the only one who faces misfortune in this world, Zhongli Yan" Dou Zhao gave a look of understanding and said nonchalantly, "I personally suggest that you let go a little."

Zhongli Yan furiously roared: "You're nothing but a little feather!"

The elite Dachu God-Slaying Army stationed outside the courtyard only heard a sudden boom inside.

Then came the sound of ping pong, incessantly echoing for a long time.s a comrade.The Night Bodhisattva said solemnly, "Monks don't lie. The young prodigy you want to help escape is dead. Yin Gongyang cut off his head and is on his way back. Do you want to kill Yin Gon...