Lin Che tried hard to digest this shocking secret.
He had many unsolved mysteries that he wanted to clarify, but for the moment he really didn't know where to start.
"Jiang Yanshu, you said that the Great Wall of Fortune is absorbing the power of heaven and earth. What is inside the Great Wall of Fortune? Why is it absorbing this power?"
Jiang Yanshu had already revealed the biggest secret, and his entire soul seemed to be much more relaxed. He said in a deep voice:
"I don't know. I really don't know. But the Great Wall of Luck absorbs all the luck, energy, and divine power in the world. It absorbs everything. It must be hiding some secrets. If I join the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, I will know soon."
"You mean, Jingu Hachimon knows the whole story?"
"Of course. They are like the divine messengers of the Great Wall of Fortune. They are not bound by any rules. They can go to the Great Wall of Fortune whenever they want, and no one can stop them from leaving whenever they want. Where do all the seventh-grade warriors get their skills? Aren't they obtained from the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace?"
Lin Che's expression became increasingly solemn. The Eight Gates of the Divine Palace was a powerful organization that seemed to control all the cultivation techniques in the world.
It is also because of their skills that the seventh-grade warriors will eventually have a period of self-repayment, falling from a peak powerhouse to becoming a cripple.
Just like Taoist Zhouxu, who was once the leader of Yuxu Palace. When he first met Taoist Zhouxu, the old man had almost all of his true energy absorbed and was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get up.
This is why there are so few seventh-grade experts in the entire world.
There are indeed many warriors who have reached the seventh level, but there are probably not many who can still maintain their peak state.
"The Eight Gates of the Divine Palace intentionally forced all warriors in the world to practice incomplete techniques, and intentionally absorbed the cultivation of all seventh-rank warriors. These absorbed cultivations eventually went to the Great Wall of Luck..."
"No wonder Wu Zhiyao said last time that my breakthrough to the seventh and eighth ranks on my own wouldn't be allowed by the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace. They were afraid, afraid that I would make my own martial arts method public. If that happened, everyone would practice my martial arts method, and no warriors would be absorbed into it..."
Everything seemed to become clear.
Now it is unclear what exactly the Great Wall of Destiny is.
What kind of divine power does this Great Wall of Fortune have that can absorb all the powerful people in the world? Even treasures like the Imperial Seal are not immune.
In order to avoid being absorbed by the Great Wall of Luck, they all chose to seek the path of immortality.
"wrong!"
Lin Che suddenly realized something and asked, "You must be lying. If you wanted to pursue immortality, after the Crown Prince was killed, you, the Second Prince, could easily have taken the throne. You could also access the national treasury and the Emperor's legacy at any time. That's the power of an entire country. Wouldn't the path to immortality be easier?"
"You've risked your life immensely. You'd rather steal the Emperor's legacy than become a hostage in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. You're unwilling to become Emperor? Is it really just because you're psychologically unbalanced? Is it really just because you feel it's unfair?"
"Just because someone said the emperor wouldn't have a good ending, you gave up? That's not like you! You're the one who dared to risk the wrath of the world! Are you afraid of a bad ending?"
Jiang Yanshu was a little angry and shouted, "Whether you believe it or not, I am telling the truth. I have no reason to lie to you. The previous emperor may have been fine, and the next emperor may be fine too. But whoever sits on the throne this time will definitely not end well."
"Because the entire Jiang royal family is also planning something. They want to sacrifice the current emperor to accomplish something big!"
Sacrifice the current emperor?
That means sacrificing Jiang Li?
Lin Che's expression froze as he pressed down with a powerful force.
"What do you mean? Are you saying that the royal family wants to sacrifice Jiang Li? For what big thing? Tell me!"
"I don't know, but Jiang Li definitely knows about this. Because she is the key to the cooperation. In twelve years, once the zodiac turns a circle, she will be sacrificed... I also thought the throne was mine at first. But if I am only allowed to sit on the throne for twelve years, I don't want it!! Why don't they die? Why do I have to sacrifice myself instead?"
Lin Che suddenly grabbed Jiang Yanshu's throat and lifted him up.
"I'll ask you again, what's the plan?"
"I, cough, cough, vomit... I, don't know!!" Jiang Yanshu kept coughing, and his entire soul began to become madly weak.
If you continue to pinch me like this, my soul will be torn to pieces.
"I really don't know. Only someone who sits on the throne of God can, can, can, keep such a secret... cough cough cough..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Che stretched out his hand and threw Jiang Yanshu to the ground.
It seems that Jiang Yanshu really doesn't know.
What exactly is Jiang Li going to do?
She knew she would die in twelve years, so why did she agree?
Twelve years... Eleven years have passed since she ascended the throne, which means there is less than a year left.
Lin Che thought quickly in his mind, what should he do next?
He could ignore everything and just lead tens of thousands of Shenji soldiers to occupy Youzhou, becoming his own local tyrant. He didn't need to worry about anything at all, letting his lieutenants make money and letting Yan Musk Xiang and Li Xinyi be his secretaries...
On weekdays, I eat, drink, and practice. When there is something to do, I do the secretary work. When there is nothing to do, I do the secretary work...
Happy and free.
But it seems that such a request can no longer be met.
He was already connected to the Jingu Eight Gates, and they would definitely not leave him alone. To the Jingu Eight Gates, he had practiced the Death Gate technique, so he had to either die or join the Jingu Eight Gates...
Even if he is not afraid of the Eight Gates of the Shrine, can he really stay out of it?
This group of his subordinates, who followed him in his campaigns, will become seventh-grade warriors in the future. They will also enter the period of repaying their debts and become extremely weak.
At that time, could he really watch his subordinates' lifespans plummet and let the Great Wall of Luck absorb everything?
Finally, there is Jiang Li...
Can he really ignore Jiang Li and wait for Jiang Li to sacrifice himself in a year?
"Depend on!!"
Lin Che kicked the stone next to him away, and suddenly he felt heroic. Since they can't be parted, then he won't part with them.
"I have the system in my hand, why should I be afraid of this kind of thing? I will kill gods and Buddhas!"
"What the hell are the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, what the hell is the Great Wall of Fortune! When you're here, you have to follow my rules! If I don't agree with you getting up, you have to kneel down obediently!!"
"From now on, I have the final say in this world!"
Lin Che's thoughts suddenly became clear, and there was no need to hesitate anymore.
He said to Jiang Yanshu, "Come back with me. I still have many questions to ask you."
"You, didn't you say you would let me go...Okay, okay, I'll go with you." Jiang Yanshu finally understood his identity as a prisoner.
Lin Che didn't say much. Now he just wanted to ask Jiang Li what the royal family's plans were.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com