Yan Ruqian was a prince who was not highly regarded in the Hundred Battles Country. At the very least, after he entered the Sea Swirl Sacred Academy, his style was incompatible with the Hundred Battles Country, so he was not well received by the country.
In fact, Lin Qian had gathered some information that the other princes and princesses of the Hundred Battles Country would secretly help Yan Ruqian to a certain extent.
If Yan Ruqian was really not well received by the Hundred Battles Country, then why would the other princes and princesses treat him this way?
After a little more understanding, Lin Qian found an interesting phenomenon. Yan Ruqian's innate aptitude did not seem to be that great. However, as time passed, his aptitude seemed to have become stronger and stronger. His initial mediocre aptitude had risen to above average.
In Lin Qian's eyes, this change should have originated from the cultivation method of the other party using Yin to replenish Yang and ravaging other women.
This method was similar to the innate aptitude formed by the Netherworld Race's special merit law.
Then, what if the Hundred Battles Country was not secretly colluding with the Netherworld Race? Instead, the imperial clan with the Hundred Battles Emperor as its core was itself a part of the Netherworld Race?
The corpse of Qing Monarch that Jing Ke brought back had already told Lin Qian everything.
The imperial clan of the Hundred Battles Country was the Netherworld Race!
In a sense, the imperial clan of the Hundred Battles Country was also part of the human race, but it was slightly different from the humans of this world.
It gave Lin Qian the feeling that it was a different bloodline of the human race.
The Netherworld Race was only a general term. It was a combination of many different races that was similar to a monstrous power. The imperial clan of the Hundred Battles Country was one of them.
This truth worried Lin Qian. The Hundred Battles Country was actually a hidden force of the Netherworld Race. Then, in the myriad worlds, how many of these hidden forces of the Netherworld Race were there?
In the war more than three million years ago, the Netherworld Race had conquered more than half of the myriad worlds, but they suddenly retreated. The reason was already known.
Then, in the process of retreating, did he take the opportunity to plant these seeds?
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Qian felt that the possibility of this was very high. After all, during the counterattack, the situation must have been very chaotic. Who would have noticed if someone from the Netherworld Race was hiding?
In reality, after dissecting and analyzing them, it wasn't that difficult for the Netherworld Race to disguise themselves as people of the universe. They just needed to avoid using the Netherworld Race's unique cultivation techniques.
Wei Wushuang had already arrived at the trial grounds of Sea Swirl Sacred Courtyard. In front of him was the Son of Heaven Golden Body that his disciple had condensed using the Boundary Formation of Huaxia.
After listening to Lin Qian's description, Wei Wushuang's expression was full of fear. He really hadn't expected such a thing to happen.
"If that's the case, I'm afraid we won't be able to inform the other realms about the Netherworld Race's return." Wei Wushuang pondered for a long time before slowly speaking.
If the other forces were informed, wouldn't it be directly telling them that the other realms already knew that the Netherworld Race was about to return?
Who knew how many seeds left by the Netherworld Race had already secretly sprouted and grown into towering trees in the universe?
"An even more terrifying possibility is that the Netherworld Race has secretly absorbed the talents of the heaven's prided geniuses from the other realms, but they don't know about it." Lin Qian looked at his master in front of him and described such a terrifying possibility.
His disciple's words sent chills down Wei Wushuang's spine.
"Then shouldn't I hurry and stop the matter of informing the other realms?"
"There's no need. It's a good thing that the other realms know that the Netherworld Race is returning. Even if the Netherworld Race hidden in the other realms spreads the news we know, the Netherworld Race will be afraid to take action. Many of their original plans can only be temporarily suspended. " Lin Qian, who was using the Golden Body of the Son of Heaven to converse with his master, had a complicated expression on his somewhat illusory face. "It's just that the situation in the other realms is much more complicated."
Wei Wushuang nodded to himself. This way, the various forces in the other realms would be suspicious of each other and wouldn't be able to fully trust each other.
This kind of environment could lead to the Netherworld Race's attack, and they wouldn't be able to unite.
"Speaking of which, the forces that rose after that battle were probably seeds planted by the Netherworld Race in advance."
"Not necessarily!" Lin Qian didn't really agree with his master's words. "Who knows if the Netherworld Race has already secretly sent their clansmen to infiltrate the other realms before attacking the other realms?"
Lin Qian's words made Wei Wushuang sink into deep thought. He felt that this was very likely. "What a headache. However, this might be a calamity that the other realms must face. When the time comes, we can only do our best."
Lin Qian also nodded in agreement. He didn't know where the Netherworld Race had come from.
At that time, all the heavens and realms would definitely be swept into chaos, and the Hua Xia Empire would inevitably be caught up in it.
Lin Qian had painstakingly managed the Hua Xia Empire. Seeing it grow stronger day by day and rise to new heights, how could he tolerate the Netherworld Race destroying it?
After a moment of silence, Wei Wushuang suddenly asked his disciple, "Now, do you need me to take action?"
Back then, Lin Qian didn't want him to take action. His goal was to temper the Hua Xia Empire. Now that the Netherworld Race had taken action and the truth about the Hundred Battles Country had been exposed, it was absolutely necessary for him to take action personally.
However, Lin Qian shook his head and refused his master's kindness. "Now is not the time for Master to take action. Once you take action, you will ruin the Wei Family's grand plan. Moreover, even if the Netherworld Race appears, didn't I still win back then? "
"However, back then, the Netherworld Race was only a small vanguard team. This time, the ones taking action are probably the Netherworld Race's army that has been hiding for a long time. Although they weren't the main force … In the Sea Swirling Star Region, they are an unparalleled existence. "
"Unparalleled?" Hearing his master's words, Lin Qian shook his head slightly. Suddenly, he waved his hand. The power of the boundary formation of Hua Xia condensed into a barrier. A clear image appeared on the barrier, clearly depicting a battlefield.
In the image, a white-robed, silver-armored general surrounded by a bloody murderous aura was leading a group of white-armored soldiers. They were killing their way through the void.
The Netherworld Race's troops that were fighting against them had already been killed and were fleeing in panic. However, the Hua Xia Empire's Wood World Clan had sealed the world. They couldn't escape and could only fight like cornered beasts.
No, these so-called cornered beasts were like livestock that were being slaughtered one by one by Bai Qi, the executioner.
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