Chapter 652: Not Inferior to the Grand Ancestor of Xiang
There was a heavenly will in the unseen workings of fate.
The true significance of the Investiture of Immortals Assembly was not that Yan Ruchu wanted to save his own life. This was the last thing he could do—secure an orthodox Investiture Scroll for Xianle, who now practiced ghost cultivation, so she could walk freely in the world.
Everything had been arranged long ago.
Yan Ruchu had guessed that the Investiture of Immortals Assembly might stir up strife, but that hardly mattered. This was a rare moment of willfulness on his part; no matter who tried to persuade him otherwise, it would be useless.
Listening to these words, Mo Yuan could not help but remark, "You truly are..."
Daring to think, and daring to act.
Looking at Yan Ruchu, Mo Yuan vaguely felt he was seeing something else entirely—just like the time he had looked upon Zhao Zhen at Liuyun Temple.
Yan Ruchu smiled. "If heaven's will does not stand in my way, there is nothing I set out to do that cannot be done."
The facts proved that this was indeed the case.