385: Do you still need me to teach you this?

"That's right!"

Zhuge Changde looked at Chu Mo.

"Our plan didn't include sending my ninety-ninth son to the Divine Evolution Immortal Mansion. What exactly are you trying to do by acting on your own initiative?!"

Chu Mo didn't respond, he just turned and left.

This made Fei Wu, who was standing nearby, twitch his eyebrows. He couldn't help but say to Zhuge Changde, "Brother Changde, are you just going to let this kid walk all over you? If he dares to disrespect you today, he'll step on your head tomorrow!"

Fei Wu and Zhuge Changde had served as officials together in Great Yan, and their relationship was quite close.

Therefore, he was extremely familiar with his friend's personality.

Zhuge Changde was never as kind as he appeared on the surface.

Zhuge Changde looked at Chu Mo's departing back, then glanced at his friend, and said irritably, "He's not as simple as he looks on the surface. At least two Daluo Realm powerhouses stand behind him. I can't afford to provoke him!"

Fei Wu heard this, opened his mouth, and for a moment couldn't speak.

Daluo Realm!

And two of them!

Who exactly is this person, and what power does he belong to?

Even the Immortal Court wouldn't be much more formidable!

Zhuge Changde continued, "Old Fei, we've been friends for so many years, you should know that this world isn't as peaceful as we see it."

"My Zhuge Clan was originally an Ancient Immortal Race, one of the great powers that ruled the Immortal Realm. How glorious it was, yet now it has fallen to this state."

He sighed at this point.

"Old Fei, let me be frank with you!"

"Old Zhuge, you..." Fei Wu's expression tightened, becoming serious. He knew Zhuge Changde's character and disposition.

He liked to keep everything to himself.

And once he decided to speak about these hidden matters, it meant the matter was of great importance.

"The Heavenly Dao is constantly evolving and will not stop for any individual or power. In the past, our Ancient Immortal Race and Ancient Demon Race served the Heavenly Dao and conformed to it, but the result was that the Heavenly Dao abandoned us.

The Heavenly Dao is utterly fair!

Likewise, the Heavenly Dao is merciless!

When a race obstructs the Heavenly Dao, or goes against its evolution, the Heavenly Dao will mercilessly eliminate that race."

Fei Wu stood stunned, feeling his throat dry.

It was a long while before he came back to his senses.

"You mean..."

"You must know about what happened to my little ninety-nine, right?"

Fei Wu nodded silently, "The Heavenly Dao's favor, bestowing blessings, I naturally know about this!"

As Zhuge Changde's friend, Fei Wu's background was naturally not simple; he too was once from an Ancient Immortal Race, only it had declined.

Of course, if not for this identity, the two of them would not have become friends.

And he was very clear about the Zhuge Family's situation. Except for Zhuge Rizhao, the previous ninety-eight Zhuge Family descendants were all Qilins. Only this ninety-ninth son, Zhuge Rizhao, had truly low talent.

If he hadn't possessed the Zhuge Bloodline, he would have doubted if he was even of the Zhuge Family.

But it was precisely such a person whose Luck suddenly surged one night.

This situation was recorded in ancient texts.

The will of Heaven bestows favor and blessings.

"Speaking of which, my unruly son's Luck has also been surging wildly recently. Could it be that he has also been blessed by the will of Heaven?!"

Mentioning this, Fei Wu also thought of his own unruly son, that scoundrel who used to be proficient in drinking, whoring, and gambling. Recently, his Luck had also begun to greatly increase.

He often muttered to the air, as if talking to someone.

Yet, as a Golden Immortal, he couldn't perceive any abnormality.

After informing Zhuge Changde of this, Fei Wu added, "I can't see anything unusual about my son. You've now advanced to the Taiyi Realm. How about you take a look at my son?"

"I can't even see the situation with my own good-for-nothing son, so how could I see yours? I can't! It's just that my Old Ancestor once said that the Heavenly Dao's favor is not necessarily a good thing!"

Fei Wu's heart sank.

His Family was once also a great Ancient Immortal Race.

However, their race was even more tragic than the Zhuge Clan; all their Old Ancestors had perished.

Now, only he remained, a lone pillar struggling to support itself.

He had originally hoped that among the younger generation, someone favored by the Heavenly Dao could lead their race to soar.

But now, hearing Zhuge Changde say this...

There was a problem here.

"What do you plan to do?!" Fei Wu asked in a deep voice. As someone who regarded the Family's revival as his primary goal, he would do anything for the Family.

Zhuge Changde looked at him and uttered two words: "Investment!"

Fei Wu raised an eyebrow: "Investment?"

"Yes!" Zhuge Changde nodded, "Our Zhuge Clan's ancestors had long foreseen this day. To prevent the Zhuge Family from being annihilated, they left behind ancestral teachings: while proliferating and strengthening the Family, send all descendants to different powers. Don't put all your eggs in one basket! Otherwise, it's easy to be wiped out in one go."

Fei Wu: "..."

His Family only had one descendant!

Zhuge Changde also noticed Fei Wu's embarrassment, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I told you to have more children a long time ago, but you wouldn't listen. Now look! Back then, that kid Fei Cai often visited brothels, and I praised him as a good prospect. But you weren't happy and beat him so badly he was bedridden for several months. Now he has to sneak around to visit brothels. Look at the trouble you've caused."

Fei Wu was silent this time.

His son visiting brothels?

Any parent would break his legs!

"Alright, don't say I don't look out for you! Han Li, that kid is good! You let your son follow him, absolutely no problem! He has two Emperors behind him, a solid background!"

Zhuge Changde waved his hand, indicating that Fei Wu's son, Fei Cai, could follow his son's master.

Fei Wu thought about it, found it very reasonable, and immediately used a communication talisman to send a message to his son.

At this moment—

Chu Mo didn't know that he had already been regarded as a powerful backer by two old men, and they even wanted to entrust their sons to him.

He was currently sitting in a thatched hut, surrounded by Restrictions.

He split a portion of his mind, clicked on the Chat Group panel, and entered the chat box.

【Duan Xingcheng: Everyone, I just Transmigrated. I'm in a hotel, and a drunk young woman is lying in front of me. Waiting online, urgent!】

Duan Xingcheng, a newly joined group member.

It was because of him that Chu Mo had hurried away and found a deserted place to complain.

Because Duan Xingcheng's group name when he first joined was 'Almost Became the Immortal King's Stepmother, but that blade was too fast, and younger brother ran away from home.'

This group name was quite explosive.

So explosive that as soon as this person joined, he ignited the entire Chat Group.

"Almost Became the Immortal King's Stepmother, it shouldn't be what I'm thinking, right?! It shouldn't... it couldn't be..."

Chu Mo was a bit flustered.

Not only Chu Mo, but everyone else in the Chat Group was also shocked by the new member who had just joined.

【Qi Xuan: Are you even a man? A drunk young woman is lying in front of you. Do I still need to teach you what to do?!】