If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 502 Tianji Pavilion

A breeze blew by, and Li Yanmo let out a long sigh, his eyes flickering slightly. The 600th layer of spiritual energy vortex took shape, in which large and small golden elixirs revolved around the planetary golden elixir. The planetary golden elixir was pulled by the stellar golden elixir and circled around the stellar golden elixir. The seemingly domineering stellar golden elixir also moved at an extremely slow speed.

The center of everything is the foundation-building platform.

During this period, Li Yanmo mainly collected golden elixirs from different sects, but at Nuyao's request, he also took a lot of Nascent Souls.

The vast majority of Nascent Souls were from the Dayu Taoist lineage. Nuyao transformed herself into a ramen chef on the spot and turned those light balls into thin spider-like lines. As for the small number of Nascent Souls from the Great Wilderness Taoist lineage, their performance was a bit subtle.

There are several geniuses in the Great Wilderness Alliance who have reached the Nascent Soul stage, but their Nascent Souls are not human-shaped at all.

According to Nuyao, under the origin and philosophy of the Great Wilderness Taoist tradition, all Nascent Souls are like this.

Li Yanmo is not a professional, so he did not express any opinions. Anyway, the foundation-building platform is large.

"Master, I want to exchange for a golden elixir to play with!"

Zhuge Moer's energetic call brought Li Yanmo's attention back to reality from the foundation-building platform. Looking down, Zhuge Moer was waving his arms under the wooden stake.

"Why do you want to change the golden elixir again?"

Li Yanmo turned over and got down from the wooden stake. With a helpless look on his face, he took away Zhuge Moer's golden elixir and replaced it with a new stellar golden elixir for Zhuge Moer.

Zhuge Moer fell from the Golden Elixir stage to the Foundation Establishment stage, and then rose from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Golden Elixir stage.

Zhuge Moer raised his finger and waved it left and right. "Master, these stellar golden cores of yours may look identical, but each one has a tiny difference. Master, don't underestimate these subtle differences. One may not be noticeable, but two, three, thirty, those small differences can lead to great disasters!"

Zhuge Moer deliberately opened his arms and waved them up and down.

"Okay, okay - so have you figured out anything?" Li Yanmo patted Zhuge Moer.

It’s not that he’s perfunctory, it’s just that his brain is a little limited.

"There are some," Zhuge Moer took out a piece of talisman paper with a tattoo of a magical treasure, "This is the tattoo of the nineteenth generation of artificial golden elixir. It can..."

Before Zhuge Moer finished speaking, Li Yanmo interrupted, "Try to make it as easy to understand as possible. You can skip the principles."

"...Using it is like having an extra stellar golden elixir of yours, Master," Zhuge Moer curled his lips and muttered unhappily, "I'm discussing with Second Senior Brother about upgrading all the agricultural magic weapons and adding artificial golden elixirs. After all, those agricultural magic weapons aren't used for combat, so if they're not used for combat, there's no need to replace them with better materials, which can also save a lot of money."

When Li Yanmo heard that a lot of expenses could be saved, he felt uncomfortable all over. But when he thought about increasing expenses, it would mean a large-scale update of the agricultural machinery and magic weapons released. Dayu would definitely notice it. What if Emperor Yu started to have wild thoughts again and really came up with a series of plans for him?
On the contrary, he just replaced the engine of the agricultural machinery. Could Emperor Yu come up with any big plan?
nonexistent.

"There's nothing to discuss. Just start it."

"Good~"

Zhuge Moer stretched out his voice. Huang Shangshang poked her head out from the courtyard gate and called out, "Master, someone from the Tianji Pavilion has come. They want to ask for something important."

"Tianji Pavilion?" Zhuge Moer touched his chin thoughtfully and then chuckled. He hugged Li Yanmo's arm and said coquettishly, "Master, I want to go too."

"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal anyway."

Having said that, Li Yanmo was also thinking about something in his mind.

The Tianji Pavilion had no connection to the Immortal Palace, nor had it drawn upon the Great Wilderness Daoist tradition. It had always remained neutral on matters concerning Dayu and Daoism, and had never clashed with the Dayu Dynasty. Some claimed that the Tianji Pavilion had calculated the secrets of Heaven, thus avoiding the danger of conflict with the Dayu Dynasty, while others claimed that the Tianji Pavilion actually had connections to Dayu. While these theories diverged, the reason why Kong Pu and the others chose not to approach the Tianji Pavilion was simple.

The divine divination of Tianji Pavilion is based on knowing what you want to calculate. Once you take the initiative to contact Tianji Pavilion, you will be in a passive position. Otherwise, you can observe the reaction of Tianji Pavilion.

After the incident with Bahuang, the Tianji Pavilion must have known what it wanted to calculate, and it must have calculated everything it could.

Li Yanmo didn't know how accurate the Tianji Pavilion's calculations of the secrets could be.

When he arrived at Tianxu Tower in Risheng City, Li Yanmo met the representative who came here on behalf of Tianji Pavilion. It was the elder Xuanjizi who attended the Taoist competition. But what surprised Li Yanmo was that Xuanjizi also brought Xingmiao.

The little girl was biting her thumb and looking around, while Xuanjizi was grabbing the back of her collar, as if the little girl would disappear without a trace if he let go.

"Lord Li..." Xuanjizi bowed respectfully and patted his back. Xingmiao then withdrew his gaze and imitated Xuanjizi's bow in a baby voice, but his eyes were wandering back and forth.

"I don't know why you two came here this time."

Xuanjizi's performance was too formal, so Li Yanmo used his marketing voice for the first time in a long time.

Zhuge Moer couldn't help but complain, "Master, don't you feel awkward like this?"

"Ahem—I feel quite decent."

The chatter between Zhuge Moer and Li Yanmo, the master and disciple, made the originally nervous Xuanjizi relax a lot, while Xingmiao covered her mouth and let out a clear laugh like a silver bell.

"Please sit down, please sit down," Li Yanmo raised his hand and pressed it, then sat down first.

Xuanjizi wanted to sway a little more, but Xingmiao had already sat down impatiently and started shaking his calves.

"Ahem—Lord Li, I'm actually here on behalf of the Tianji Pavilion," Xuanjizi coughed. Although he sat down, his back remained straight. "Lord Li, I wonder what you think of the Tianji Pavilion's tradition?"

Li Yan raised his teacup and shook it. "I don't know much, but I know your calculations have never been wrong."

"Master Li, you are right. We have never made any mistakes in deducing the secrets of heaven."

Li Yanmo paused, a little surprised.

It is a good thing to be confident in your own orthodoxy, but you must not be blind.

Being careless is one thing, but arousing suspicion from others is another.

Although monks often say that their fate is in their own hands, they also attach great importance to intelligence warfare. If a sect that can calculate the secrets of heaven appears in this world, it will inevitably be suspected by others.

Will the sect's next plan be exposed? Will the sect's secrets be figured out?
It is better to believe it exists than not to believe it exists. The final result is that the monks will attack together and make the opponent disappear from this world quietly.

If you want to protect yourself, you must learn to hide your shortcomings.

At least don't tell others so bluntly that your guesses about the secrets of heaven were never wrong.

(End of this chapter)