Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 139 The False Invitation to the Ancestral Master for Incense Burning and Worship, the Real Invitation to the Ancestral Master for Tomb Opening and Stele Digging

"I thought I, Qin Feng, was already quite outrageous, but I didn't expect Sect Master Guigu to be even more extreme. 😝🍬 69ѕнⓊⓍ.ⓒỖм ✎♩"

"Just mail me the tombstone of our ancestor."

"This feels so cyberpunk!"

"Others go into battle to ask the ancestral master for blessings."

"We, the disciples of the School of Diplomacy, are using our ancestor's legacy to defend against our enemies!"

"Such a defensive technique, regardless of whether it can defeat the enemy, just the way it's used to make an entrance is truly impressive!"

Qin Feng opened the outer express delivery box and saw a solemn and dignified tombstone. Before Qin Feng could even examine the inscription on the tombstone...

A loud "ding" notification sound deafened Qin Fengzhen.

"Ding! Super alert: A sleeping extraordinary spirit has been discovered. If you can recruit it into the Arad Continent of your microcosm, you will surely receive a massive reward!"

"Ding! Super Hint x2!"

"Ding! Super Hint x3!"

Three consecutive super notifications left Qin Feng dizzy. "Stop the notifications, I know! This super heroic spirit is my ancestor! How could I not know?"

Soon, Qin Feng heard a secret.

"Hint: The curtain of darkness was drawn back, and the ancient hero opened his eyes, surveying the fantastical environment before him with curiosity in his eyes."

Qin Feng inwardly exclaimed, "Damn it! This system is selective about who it targets! It even added environmental descriptions when dealing with Sun Bin's spirit instead of just revealing dry secrets!"

Qin Feng moved even faster, kneeling on the ground with a thud and kowtowing repeatedly, "Disciple Qin Feng of the Horizontal and Vertical Alliance pays respects to Grandmaster Sun Bin!"

After this series of kowtows, the inscriptions on the pure black tombstone emitted rays of light, and an ancient divine thought emanated, "I only uttered a joke back then, yet you actually dug up this ancestor! The disciples of the School of Diplomacy these days are truly remarkable!"

Qin Feng lowered his head and said, "Reporting to the Ancestor, it wasn't me who dug it, it was my master!"

The ancient, vengeful spirit replied, "Is there a difference? Don't dwell on these details! I left a message saying that unless the sect is destroyed, don't awaken me! Does that mean the area outside the sect has already been occupied, and you're all hiding in this basement?"

Qin Feng stiffly replied, "Grandmaster, this isn't a basement, this is the eighteenth floor!"

The ancient, vicissitudes-filled mind thought, "The light here is so dim, how come it's not a basement! Are you the only disciple left in the Horizontal and Vertical Sect? Can't you find someone with a beard to speak up?"

Helpless, Qin Feng got up and drew back the curtains. Sunlight streamed through the French windows and shone on the tombstone.

Looking out the window, one can see spaceships soaring through the air, and various mechs and flying vehicles are also visible. Colorful lights and shadows illuminate the floating buildings that are hundreds of stories high, against the backdrop of deep space, making cyberpunk the ultimate.

After a silence that lasted for several breaths, the ancient, weathered mind spoke, "Ghost Valley, has it developed into this state now?"

Qin Feng said, "This, this is not Ghost Valley, this is an enterprise under my command."

The ancient, vicissitudes-filled mind thought, "You're just from a sect, aren't you? A mere branch of a sect has already developed to this level. Is this the interstellar age?"

Qin Feng nodded, "Yes! Or rather, the space age! Human civilization has already reached beyond the Virgo Supernatant."

After a moment of pause, Sun Bin said, "It seems that there hasn't been a war here."

"It's about to happen," Qin Feng said. "Soon! This is a war base under my command. I will soon launch a war. My master, the current head of the Ghost Valley Sect, was worried that I didn't have a qualified commander, so he dug you out and sent you to me, ancestor. Please lend me a hand and defeat the enemy!"

Sun Bin, clearly displeased, said, "To bully the weak and oppress the small is an act of inhumanity and injustice. I, Sun Bin, a descendant of the Sage of War and the master of the Ghost Valley School, would never do such a despicable thing! Send this patriarch back!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng said, "Grandmaster, it is we who are weak! They are deeply entrenched local powers who have been operating in that area for a long time, and they also have the support of the Mountain and River Gods. We are the disadvantaged group!"

Sun Bin asked, "Is this really true?"

Qin Feng poured out his grievances, "Of course it's true. You have no idea how much I've suffered, Grandmaster."

"They first insulted the disciple's teacher. Such an insult is intolerable, and the disciple must retaliate."

"Then they formed cliques and, together with others, suppressed the disciples."

"All I can do is gather a few friends, form a team, and fight against them!"

"We disciples of Guigu Valley are not to be trifled with. We repay every grudge with an eye for an eye!"

"Although I took the initiative to come to them, we are the truly vulnerable ones. If they hadn't bullied me, would I be in this situation?"

Sun Bin thought for a moment and said, "As the sect leader of Ghost Valley, I know very well that the younger and more talented the Ghost Valley disciples are, the less truthful they are!"

Qin Feng said, feeling wronged, "The Grandmaster wouldn't think I'm lying, would he?"

Sun Bin realized, "What you said is true, but you certainly didn't tell me the whole story. Generalizing from limited information is a skill that disciples of Guigu Valley must master!"

Qin Feng was completely under the control of the patriarch at this moment.

My parents gave me life, but my ancestors truly understand me!

Qin Feng thought for a moment and remembered someone. "Ancestor, do you still remember Ancestor Pang Juan?"

Sun Bin's anger instantly surged to its maximum. "Pang Juan!! Where is he?!"

Qin Feng said, "I have an old friend who I once saw in the inner universe. It is said that Ancestor Pang Juan is living a very comfortable life now."

"Damn it!" Sun Bin exclaimed. "I'm already buried, how can he still be alive! This is outrageous, utterly outrageous!! Where is the Inner Universe? I'm going to go and kill him!"

Indeed, hatred is always the primary driving force for humanity.

Qin Feng said, "The Inner Universe is a very large universe, which was once the Earthly Immortal Realm, one of the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man. You may not have heard of it in your time, so I have to explain it to you..."

"No need for explanation!" Sun Bin said. "It's just those eighteen small pieces! The collapse of the supercontinent is nothing special. As the sect leader of Ghost Valley, how could I not know such things! But how many troops does Pang Juan have now? Does he have any surprise forces?"

Qin Feng said, "I'm not too sure about that either. After all, Ancestor Pang Juan is a mysterious figure who is rarely seen."

Sun Bin said unhappily, "You know nothing. How can you be a disciple?"

Qin Feng followed up, "While I may not be the best in strategy, I am not entirely useless. My army is a confluence of forces from the seven states of Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin. You can see for yourself: Qin elite soldiers, Chu cavalry, Qi skilled warriors, Yan strongmen, Zhao border cavalry, Wei elite infantry, and Han crossbowmen—we have them all. Do you know the Four Great Lords of the Warring States? They were the four most influential figures of our time, and the leading figures in the Hundred Schools of Thought. Lord Xinling alone had over three million officially appointed retainers, scattered throughout the galaxy, not to mention the countless unofficial retainers. And they are all my little brothers!"

"You know the moon, right? We're on the far side of the moon right now, and the largest base on that side belongs to our family!"

"This disciple is still the leader of the Hundred Schools of Thought and the large-scale, complex alliance of seven kingdoms. This disciple will write a document, and tomorrow the Hundred Schools of Thought will line up overnight to pay protection money!"

Sun Bin fell silent, and in that silence, his defenses were deeply breached.

Is this for real or fake?

Are the disciples of the Strategists already this powerful?

It was already outrageous that Su Qin held the seals of prime minister of six states, but you actually managed to tame all the schools of thought and make them pay protection money!

Even Confucius himself couldn't achieve something like this. How did you manage to do it?

And how did you manage to keep the seven kingdoms from fighting each other? These seven kingdoms were fighting fiercely; I witnessed it with my own eyes!

Sun Bin realized that he might need some time to experience this new era.

Sun Bin coughed and said, "So, you could say you've achieved some success!"

"It's alright," Qin Feng said modestly. "These are just minor details. My most impressive skill is actually my self-created martial arts."

Sun Bin asked, "Created your own martial arts? How powerful are they?"

Qin Feng gestured to the famous spot, saying, "I think it's difficult for me to describe it. How about I take the patriarch on a tour instead?"

Sun Bin asked, "Martial arts? We can even show them to people?"

"Others' martial arts may not be enough, but mine will." Qin Feng raised his hand. "My master and I are linked; I'll take you into my martial arts world!"

Sun Bin said, "Place your palm against the tombstone, and I can be with you."

Qin Feng aimed his hand at the tombstone, and the next moment, he brought his ancestor to the Arad world.

Sun Bin's appearance was very traditional and rigid. He wore a robe just like that of Master Guigu, with his hands behind his back, looking at the unfamiliar world. For a moment, he looked left and right, as if he could not believe it.

Qin Feng said, "This is your martial arts, kid. My martial arts are called the Cosmic Technique, which can create a universe. And the universe that the patriarch is seeing now is the one I created!"

"This microcosm is much larger than before! It's about three hundred times larger than it was initially, roughly equivalent to a quarter of the moon's surface area!"

"The capacity has increased from one hundred people to ten thousand!"

"This place is currently habitable for souls, but not for physical bodies yet, because the basic rules and infrastructure of the universe are not yet fully developed. However, these are not problems!"

"I've hired an expert who's currently expanding and perfecting my universe! Come, Grandmaster, let me show you the real big shots within my little universe!"

Sun Bin was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, curious about everything.

The tall, Scottish-style bunkers, the white streets, the people with all sorts of alphabets and scripts, the enthusiastic young men, the strange green-skinned monsters—it was all so novel and fascinating.

As an ancestor, Sun Bin could not express his curiosity and ignorance; he disguised himself very well.

Qin Feng led Sun Bin to the Ginseng Fruit Tree Ancestor.

Compared to its appearance as a small sapling when it was first planted, the ginseng fruit tree has now grown to be almost as tall as a thirty-story building, and its height is still rapidly increasing.

Qin Feng stood in front of the ginseng fruit tree and shouted, "Mr. MacArthur, are you there? Can you hear me?"

The ginseng fruit tree soon spoke, "Oh, dear Mr. Linus, it's great to see you again! Your breakthrough has made my cosmos shine, and even my limits have been broken. This feeling is truly wonderful! Did you bring a new friend? He seems quite unfamiliar, but his aura is quite impressive. He must be a master!"

Qin Feng laughed heartily and said, "Yes, he is the founder of my Ghost Valley School, Sun Bin! You might know his ancestor, the military strategist Sun Tzu!"

The ginseng fruit tree seemed to be thinking, "I...I think I've heard this name before, but I don't remember it very clearly."

Qin Feng said, "Confucius and he are on the same level."

"Oh!" the ginseng fruit tree laughed. "Then I remember now, that lad Confucius was quite good! To be able to stand on equal footing with Confucius, he was a remarkable person. The descendants of such a person should also be quite good."

Sun Bin was completely dumbfounded after listening to the conversation between the man and the tree.

What on earth is all this?!

Confucius, the Sage Confucius, was reduced to a mere boy in the mouth of this tree, who had never even heard of my ancestor, the Military Sage Sun Tzu!

What is the origin of this tree?

Qin Feng began the introductions, "Grandmaster, this is Mr. MacArthur, you can also call him the Ginseng Fruit Tree! Did you know that when Confucius traveled the world, Zilu was granted immortality?"

Sun Bin nodded, "I know, it's said that he ate some kind of fruit."

"Yes!" Qin Feng pointed to the ginseng fruit tree, "It's this tree that produces the ginseng fruit. Eating it grants immortality!"

Sun Bin was instantly struck dumb, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "I...I'll cook it!"

The fact that Zilu ate a ginseng fruit was already quite shocking.

My disciple actually moved the ginseng fruit tree directly into his own microcosm.

Should I then address him as "Ancestor"?

Qin Feng, realizing his ancestor's embarrassment, waved dismissively at the ginseng fruit tree, "Mr. MacArthur, let's go wander off somewhere else!"

"Alright!" said the ginseng fruit tree. "Come visit more often when you have time!"

Qin Feng took Sun Bin to several more places, including waterfalls, goblin lairs, and enthusiastic adventurers fighting monsters and leveling up.

After everything was finished, we returned to Linus's blacksmith shop, with a full glass of cranberry juice.

"This is a drink even the soul can enjoy; it's exclusively for my universe!"

"well!"

Sun Bin took a sip, his eyes lighting up. "This can actually enhance soul strength!"

Qin Feng took a sip with a satisfied look. "That's right! Although mine may look a bit rudimentary, it's a genuine, real universe that can accept souls from outside that have been rejected and abandoned by the original universe!"

Sun Bin said, "No, no, you misunderstood me. Do you know why I hate having my past dug up so much?"

Qin Feng asked, "Why?"

Sun Bin said, "That's because a person's soul is limited, has a limited number of uses, and is subject to time constraints. I can't waste any more time outside, or I'll truly vanish into thin air!"

"So as soon as I came out, I was in a hurry, hoping to finish my business and go back to rest as soon as possible."

"But since your universe can replenish soul energy, doesn't that mean I've been reborn in another way?"

Qin Feng listened to his ancestor's words, spread his hands, and tried to say, "Ancestor, you can understand it that way, but I suggest you broaden your perspective. My universe not only allows souls to live forever, but more importantly, it can make you stronger again. You can learn martial arts and skills here at any time. Become invincible in wisdom and unparalleled in martial arts, and be proficient in both literature and martial arts—all of this is possible!"

Sun Bin asked, "So, you're considered the origin of this universe?"

"That's right!" Qin Feng said, "Being here is like coming home. No one dares to talk back to you, Grandmaster. I am your biggest backer. Anyone who dares to displease you will be annihilated in a heartbeat!"

Qin Feng's words were deliberate. Sun Bin, the patriarch, had been betrayed by Pang Juan before and suffered from severe paranoia. Saying such things would earn him extra points!

Sun Bin was indeed pleased to hear this, and laughed, "I am also an approachable person. If others treat me well, I will naturally treat them well in return! This little universe has endless uses. Although it is only at a very rudimentary level now, given time, its future is limitless!"

Qin Feng readily agreed, "So, the patriarch has agreed to stay?"

Sun Bin nodded, "Staying here is natural, but I'm too bored by myself. If I could bring Pang Juan in too, so I could beat him up every now and then, that would be really fun!"

"That's not a problem!" Qin Feng said. "To be honest, the place I'm attacking this time is the Inner Universe Immortal Realm!"

"This time the scale is bound to be huge, and we strategists are known for our love of watching a spectacle, so there's no reason why our patriarch Pang Juan wouldn't show up!"

"When the time comes, Master, if you possess my body and casually use some of your signature skills, Pang Juan will definitely challenge you to a duel!"

"If I trick him into coming here at this time, the Patriarch can then train Patriarch Pang Juan three times a day, wouldn't you agree?"

Qin Feng's arrangement was a natural progression.

Sun Bin naturally knew what his grand-disciple was thinking. He would tell Pang Juan that Sun Bin was inside and that Pang Juan should go in and beat him up!

But Sun Bin didn't care. All he wanted was to fight Pang Juan fair and square! As for what tricks this kid was up to, that didn't matter!

Now, in this small universe, it feels like I've been reborn. No matter what, it's the world I've always dreamed of. This is much more interesting than sleeping in that mound of earth.

Having benefited, Sun Bin naturally thought of his teacher and hurriedly grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder, "Qin Feng, there are still a few big shots in our sect who aren't quite dead yet! Why don't you bring them in too?"

Qin Feng was taken aback. "A few other big shots? Who are they?"

Sun Bin said, "Su Qin and Zhang Yi are definitely not dead! I saw them cursing at each other's graves more than ten years ago! As for my teacher, he's probably gone. His spirit and soul aren't very strong, so I guess he won't last that long."

Qin Feng thought for a moment, "Grandmaster, how about this? We'll fight first, and after the battle, I'll go back to the sect and arrange for all the patriarchs who haven't yet achieved enlightenment to enter my inner universe!"

"Sure!" Sun Bin said. "Actually, there are quite a few from the Hundred Schools of Thought as well. If you could, you could arrange for all those old fogies to enter your own little universe. That way, you could hold the ancestors of the Hundred Schools of Thought hostage and use them to blackmail them. Just thinking about it is very satisfying!"

Qin Feng's eyes widened. "Going to rob tombs of the Hundred Schools of Thought? Won't you get killed on the spot by them?"

"Be careful!" Sun Bin said. "At the very least, let one of the elders from the Hundred Schools of Thought come in and test them. I don't believe they won't be tempted! After all, those guys aren't really dead; they're just lying low, waiting to catch a glimpse of the new world, the new human king, before they're truly willing to die!"

"Now that your little universe exists, do they still need to sleep every day? They can just stay here, drink some wine, cultivate a bit, and they'll be able to see the outside world. Don't you agree?"

"Yes!" Qin Feng said, "Let's talk about this after the war is over! Right now, the most urgent thing is fighting the war. Does the Grandmaster have any strategies?"

Sun Bin said, "Send me all the war materials! Attack according to my plan, and when the decisive battle comes, I will possess your body, allowing you to use my military prowess and the will of my legions to crush everything!"

"Alright!" Qin Feng said, "I'll now transmit all the information to the Grandmaster!"

Qin Feng snapped his fingers, and a thought was directly transmitted into Sun Bin's eyes.

Sun Bin paused for a moment, then quickly frowned and said, "The situation is a bit complicated! Give me some time! You go ahead and get back to work!"

Qin Feng watched Sun Bin walk into the treehouse next to him, and was secretly delighted. With Sun Bin in charge, he didn't need to worry about much. He could just follow the patriarch's orders and charge forward!

(End of this chapter)

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