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

Chapter 206, up to this point, has become art.

One whale falls, and all things come to life. 6⃣ 9⃣ s⃣ h⃣ u⃣ x⃣ .⃣ c⃣ o⃣ m⃣

The dissolution of the foundation is undoubtedly the fall of a giant whale.

The foundation's key personnel instantly became highly sought-after by all forces of the same level.

Such as mech production line technicians, intelligence chiefs and spies of the Foundation, key personnel maintaining the Foundation, combat personnel, and so on.

In no time, the disbanded staff of various foundations received their resettlement fees and then received job offers from various forces!

These forces have secretly poached many key members of the foundation from the seven kingdoms of the human realm to the eighteen blessed lands and grotto-heavens, and even the celestial beings.

However, the foundation was only dissolved, not dead.

The massive foundation still retains some functional departments, such as Datong Stock Market, Datong Finance, Datong Securities, and other financial departments.

These financial profit-making departments remain under Qin Feng's control, and Jianye City still retains a certain level of defensive strength.

"Shen Jun, take care!"

"Lord Pingyuan, take care!"

At the foot of Jianye City, Lord Pingyuan cupped his hands in greeting, glanced at Shen Buhai, turned around, mounted his horse, and disappeared.

Of the foundation's six vice presidents, only Shen Buhai, who was in charge of finances, remains; the other five vice presidents have all been dismissed by Qin Feng.

As Shen Buhai watched one old friend after another leave, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Shen Buhai didn't understand why Qin Feng wanted to dissolve the foundation. With your skills and operations, you could easily and precisely clean up the foundation. By dissolving the foundation like this, how easy would it be to rebuild it?

Aren't you denying your own achievements over the years?

Or is it that the Ancestral Temple is putting pressure on you?

"They've all probably left by now!"

A voice came from behind.

Shen Buhai looked toward the city gate, where Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji, dressed in a white brocade robe, walked out with several attendants.

Shen Buhai asked, "Where is Lord Xinling going this time? Is he returning to the human world?"

Wei Wuji shook his head, "No! War is about to break out in the human realm, and it will soon become a place of great conflict! I've been away from the human realm for four or five years, and all my connections there are gone! There's no point in going back."

"A while ago, the King of Youzhou called and invited me to visit Youzhou to relax. I figured I had nothing better to do, so I decided to take a stroll around Youzhou!"

Shen Buhai nodded, "The King of Youzhou is low-key in his actions and has a good vision and perspective. If he can stay, it would be a good choice."

Wei Wuji sighed, "If the foundation were still in existence, who would want to work for someone in Youzhou?"

Shen Buhai said, "The foundation is no longer the same foundation as before, and the chairman is no longer the same chairman. Some things are in the past and that's it. We should be content with having gone crazy for a while."

Wei Wuji laughed and said, "Betrayal is like cross-dressing; it only happens once or countless times. The chairman knows very well that a foundation that betrays him can never return to its former loyal state, so he directly announced the dissolution of the foundation."

"From this point of view, I still admire the president. He is much better than Prince Dan. Prince Dan created a suicide squad alliance, but in the end, he couldn't control himself and was expelled from the group. He was utterly humiliated."

At that moment, a hearty voice rang out, "I'm truly speechless. This joke is so old and clichéd, yet people still use it every day. Is it really that interesting?"

Prince Dan, dressed in a long black robe, strode over.

Lord Xinling smiled and asked, "So, does His Highness Crown Prince Dan intend to return to the State of Yan next?"

Prince Dan shook his head, "I'm not going back! There's no place for me in Yan! My next step is to go back to the Mohist school! The leader of the Mohist school appreciates me highly, and I can't let his kindness go to waste."

Lord Xinling laughed and said, "Judging from this, the next leader of the Mohist school will not be His Highness Crown Prince Dan!"

Prince Dan looked at Shen Buhai and said, "I am actually quite envious of Lord Shen. Lord Shen has been able to stay in Jianye, unlike us who were all kicked out by the chairman! Thinking about the past year, Lord Shen truly lives up to his reputation as a successor of the Legalist school. He is strict with the rules and never crosses the line! If we could be like Lord Shen, the foundation might still exist."

"No way!" Shen Buhai shook his head and said, "The foundation has no reason to exist anymore! The foundation was originally meant to be a backer for Master Meng! Or rather, we were each other's backers! Now that the Ancestral Shrine has appeared, Master Meng has the most secure backer, so we have no reason to exist. Dissolving the foundation would be more beneficial than harmful. The chairman is an absolute pragmatist, and he sees personal relationships as child's play. Naturally, he will choose to dissolve the foundation."

Prince Dan sighed, "That's all. When you see the guild leader, please give him my regards. If you ever need anything from me, Prince Dan, just let me know!"

Shen Buhai clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute, "Please take care, Vice Presidents!"

Lord Xinling and Prince Dan returned the greeting and disappeared from sight with their servants.

The glow of the setting sun shone on the city walls of Jianye.

A figure stands atop the city wall, looking down and gazing at departed loved ones.

Qin Feng recited a line with self-deprecation: "The Duke of Zhou spat out his food to welcome guests, and the world turned to him."

"I'm starting to understand what that means now."

"The Duke of Zhou did not spit out his food willingly, but had no choice but to do so."

As for whether the world will submit to our will, that's up to fate.

"At the very least, these people hate me now! They hate me for ruining their livelihoods and for preventing them from continuing their carefree days of making money while lying around."

"But then again, if they can make money without lifting a finger, it means I have to work hard to earn it!"

"Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"Besides, the foundation is too dilapidated; there's no possibility of repairs!"

"As the old saying goes, you should clean your house before inviting guests. If your house is so messy that it can't be cleaned anymore, then tearing it down and rebuilding is the only way out."

"After all, the foundation's profitable businesses are still there, and its foundation is still there. With money and manpower, setting up a sect is a natural thing."

Shen Buhai walked over at this moment. "President, they have all left. Of the five vice presidents, three went to the Hundred Schools of Thought, one went to Youzhou, and one went to the Kingdom of Qingqiu."

Qin Feng said, "They are very smart guys; none of them chose to return to the human world."

Shen Buhai laughed, "Anyone with eyes can see that a great war is about to break out between the seven kingdoms! Going back to the seven kingdoms now is like walking into a powder keg, making trouble for yourself. They finally managed to escape from the human realm, why would they seek their own death now?"

Qin Feng asked, "Has that area in the south of the city been cleared?"

Shen Buhai said, "It's been cleared out. That area is quite large and in a very good location. It was originally intended as reserve land for building an airport, but you, Chairman, have been keeping it untouched. Is that place going to be used now?"

Qin Feng raised his hand and took out a storage ring. "My parents gave me life, but Shen Jun truly understands me! The time has come; it's time to use that land!"

Shen Buhai's eyes gleamed. "The matter concerning Emperor Wuzong has been approved?"

Qin Feng tossed the ring to Shen Buhai, "Let's start construction soon, according to the blueprints inside! Once the Ancestral Shrine has finished dealing with the matters of the Underworld, the Martial Sect should open its gates."

Shen Buhai's eyes darted around, and he laughed, "I have to say, the Human Ancestral Shrine's calculations are truly spot on."

"When the Ancestral Shrine of Humanity enters the Underworld, it will be the time for the Seven Kingdoms to fight to the death. The war between the Seven Kingdoms will break out, and casualties will be inevitable."

"Just then, the Martial Sect announced the commencement of the World Travel program!"

"The opening of the Martial Sect can prevent many outstanding human descendants from being drawn into the war, thus preserving the elite lineage of the human race."

"By restarting the World Travel, we can attract as much attention as possible, reduce the negative news of the Seven Kingdoms War, and provide cover for the next Human King."

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Qin Feng looked at the dark-skinned, skinny man in front of him and laughed, "In the past three or four years, you've become quite shrewd, actually managing to see through so much inside information."

Shen Buhai smiled wryly, "Immersed in the treacherous atmosphere of the Foundation every day, anyone who isn't smart would have been finished long ago. The establishment of the Martial Sect is in my hands. With the Datong Stock Market as collateral and the new generation of enhancement and amplification industries, we won't have to worry about funds! The only problem is, where are we going to find so many outstanding disciples?"

Qin Feng said, "That's simple. Remember the Amazing Gathering? Let's simplify the process of the Amazing Gathering and make it a regular event. We can set age and strength thresholds and hold it every three years. Each time, we can select a certain number of people to become Martial Sect disciples. That should do it."

Shen Buhai nodded, "That's right! Then it's settled. Does the chairman have any other instructions?"

Qin Feng strolled to the edge of the city wall, looked down at the bustling traffic below, and muttered, "I still have a small matter to finish in the Underworld. You go ahead and do your work; I'll come find you if I need anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng opened his arms and leaped down.

Shen Buhai followed Qin Feng to the top of the city wall and watched his figure disappear into the air.

Shen Buhai was increasingly unable to understand the cultivation level of this guild leader. How could he have left so mysteriously without leaving a trace?

Perhaps, we're no longer on the same track.

Qin Feng passed through the secret passage of Qiaoshan Mountain.

The secret passage of Qiaoshan had been occupied by the allied forces. People, like shooting stars and flames, broke through the sky and landed in front of the main hall of the secret passage of Qiaoshan.

"It's President Qin Feng!"

"Call upon the High Priest! The High Priest of War!"

"We pay our respects to the High Priest of the Human Race!"

A towering figure, three zhang tall, strode in through the main hall doors. "Brother Qin, how have you been? Please come in!"

Zhang Zhi'en, dressed in dark blue armor, had undergone a dramatic transformation in temperament over the years due to the battles that had ravaged this tender thirteen-year-old boy. He now exuded an aura of authority, coldness, and a chilling aura.

Qin Feng entered the main hall, looked around, and remarked, "This hall is quite elaborate!"

"Absolutely!" Zhang Zhi'en pointed to the lavish decor around them. "Tianren may not be good at much else, but when it comes to art, they're truly unique. We definitely couldn't pull off this kind of decor!"

Two seats, one for the host and one for the guest.

Zhang Zhi'en said impatiently, "Brother Qin, I don't quite understand why you want to disband the foundation! A perfectly good force, gone just like that. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to disband my brothers' units!"

Qin Feng laughed and said, "If it's going to rain, it's going to rain; if a mother wants to remarry, she can't stop it! The foundation's mission has ended. They can only have a better future if they leave the foundation. I can only have a brighter future if I leave the foundation."

When the word "mother" was mentioned, Zhang Zhi'en's emotions clearly fluctuated.

However, in front of Qin Feng, Zhang Zhi'en suppressed her emotions and said with a forced smile, "That's true! These things can't be forced! By the way, did you know that several powerful figures from the Ancestral Shrine have recently come to the Underworld?"

Qin Feng asked, "When did you arrive?"

Zhang Zhien said, "About ten days ago, there was a guy named Agamzo, a guy named Feng Zhen, and a guy named Tyrannosaurus King Bakal. The three of them came to the underworld together. After that, a great riot broke out in many places in the underworld. There were many places where ghosts were wailing and howling. I didn't dare to ask or inquire."

Aganzuo is Da Yi.

The wind-fisted, flowing wind-shaking style is Cangjie's.

Tyrannosaurus Rex is Yinglong.

There's only one possibility that these three powerful figures came to the Underworld: they're here to challenge Houtu and Doumu one-on-one.

Yi the Archer fights Houtu, Yinglong fights Mu, wow! This is definitely going to be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers!

It's best for Little Karami to stay away from this kind of high-level battle and avoid discussing it.

Qin Feng changed the subject, "By the way, there's something I haven't told you yet. Now that the war in the Underworld has come to an end, I think it's time to tell you the truth."

Zhang Zhi'en hesitated and asked, "What is it?"

Qin Feng thought for a moment, "With your current cultivation level, can you spare a wisp of your divine sense? I'll take you somewhere."

Zhang Zhi'en nodded, flicked her right hand, and a blurry human-shaped divine sense of Zhang Zhi'en appeared before her.

Qin Feng said, "Don't resist me, I'll take you somewhere!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng opened his left hand, and visible golden ripples between his five fingers instantly enveloped Zhang Zhi'en's clone soul.

The golden light around Qin Feng dissipated, and his physical body fell asleep sitting at the table.

Arad Continent, Huttonmar Defense Line.

The old streets of Scotland with their white floors are sparsely populated.

The adventurers have gone to Huttonmar, which has become a ghost town.

Zhang Zhi'en looked up at this unfamiliar world, her eyes filled with hesitation. "Where...where is this?"

Qin Feng said, "My little universe."

Zhang Zhi'en was stunned for a moment. "Your little universe? Brother Qin, you, you are the creator? You are Pangu?"

Qin Feng shook his head. "This concept is very complicated. I'll explain it to you another time. Come on, I'll take you to meet someone."

Zhang Zhien followed Qin Feng suspiciously, and walked to a small courtyard.

Standing outside the courtyard gate, Qin Feng and Zhang Zhi'en peered through the fence. Yao Yao saw a middle-aged woman with a dazed look on her face, chasing chickens and ducks with a stick. As she chased, she kept cursing, "Hey! Out chasing chickens..."

Qin Feng calmly said, "That day at the Ghost Gate Trial, your mother's soul was scattered in the courtroom, and the direction in which her soul dissipated happened to be north of where I was sitting."

"I intercepted her soul, contained it in my universe, and reshaped her soul with my cosmic will."

"But I'm sorry."

"Perhaps my skills are not up to par. I didn't collect all of your mother's souls. One of the three souls and seven spirits is missing."

"That's why your mother is now mentally challenged..."

Zhang Zhi'en suddenly hugged Qin Feng tightly. "Thank you, thank you, Brother Qin! I don't know how to thank you enough! From now on, my life is yours!"

"As for my mother being mentally challenged, that's because she was always mentally challenged! Otherwise, she wouldn't have argued with the other party so bluntly back then, and even when the other party tried to hit her with a stick, she wouldn't let go."

"This is my real mother!"

Qin Feng realized that it wasn't a problem with his technique that he hadn't collected one soul, but rather that Zhang Zhi'en's mother was originally missing one soul.

No wonder!

Qin Feng pushed Zhang Zhi'en's shoulder away, looked at the weeping man, and said, "So, that day in court, you actually knew that the old woman who raised you wasn't your real mother!"

Zhang Zhi'en nodded, "Yes, I know. My mother wouldn't have such a high level of understanding and wisdom. She's just an ordinary housewife who can't even read properly! Such an ordinary woman, born with a missing soul, how could she tell me those things!"

Qin Feng asked, "Who was manipulating your mother that day?"

Zhang Zhi'en smiled bitterly, "She is also my mother, but not the mother I want to know! As for her name, as her son, I cannot betray my own mother. With your intelligence, Young Master Qin, it's not hard to guess her identity, so please don't ask me."

Qin Feng patted Zhang Zhi'en on the shoulder. "There's something I need to make clear to you. Your mother can't leave this universe because she's already been abandoned by the Second Order in the Pangu Universe. If she leaves, she'll truly be scattered to the winds, the kind of thing that even the will of the universe can't find. If you want to see your mother in the future, you can only come here."

Zhang Zhi'en laughed, "It's better to stay here. At least you are the will of the universe, so my mother is absolutely safe here. No one can hurt her! Even immortality is just a thought of yours! I feel more at ease leaving my mother in your universe! But Young Master Qin, how can I come here every day?"

Qin Feng thought for a moment, "Leave this clone's consciousness here. After you're done with your work each day, go into meditation. That way, your consciousness can descend to Arad through this clone! I'll grant you access."

"Okay!" Zhang Zhi'en wiped her face. "I'm going to see my mom!"

Qin Feng said, "Cheer up, don't be so teary-eyed, happy days are yet to come!"

Zhang Zhi'en laughed heartily, "Yes, cheer up! It's like going home after get off work! Yes! Going home after get off work!"

Qin Feng watched Zhang Zhi'en's retreating figure. As Zhang walked through the door, his appearance suddenly changed to that of a thirteen-year-old.

It was a dull-looking boy. His appearance instantly blurred the vision of the middle-aged woman in the courtyard with tears, and she cried and scolded, "My son! Where have you been? Your mother has been looking for you for so long. I told you to go out and play..."

The boy knelt on the ground, holding his elderly mother and crying incessantly.

"At this point, it has become art."

A soft female voice hummed in my ear.

Ninth Sister, dressed in a snow-white long dress, stood with her arms crossed, gazing at the scene in the distance. "Tell me," she said, "does her mother know that she is dead, and that her son is dead too?"

Qin Feng said, "All I know is that her mother remembers that she hasn't seen her son for a very, very long time."

Ninth Sister asked, "Tell me, who was the guy who manipulated Zhang Zhi'en's mother during the trial?"

Qin Feng said, "This kind of thing is obvious even to someone with their toenails. It must be Houtu! Houtu is the instigator of the Seven Lifetimes of Enmity, and she can also be considered Zhang's mother."

Ninth Sister nodded. "Houtu's true son was a Ten-Reincarnation Body, and you killed one! It seems Cangjie and the others' journey to the Underworld won't be very successful!"

Qin Feng said, "The ancestors said they can handle it, so we should trust them."

Ninth Sister leaned closer, looking at Qin Feng's face. "Can you tell me the truth? Why did you have to kill the Tenth Reincarnation Body? With your strength, blowing Zhang Bairen's head off would have been enough to vent your anger. Why did you have to destroy the Witch Clan's corpse? It wasn't necessary!"

Looking at the jade-like face before him, Qin Feng said helplessly, "This isn't something I can decide; it's the advice from our ancestors. They told me to do it this way! Feeding the totem is a kind of waste utilization, isn't it?"

Ninth Sister paced back and forth, "Is it possible that the Ancestor is warning Houtu and Doumu?"

Qin Feng noticed that Ninth Sister was barefoot and was taken aback. "Don't you feel cold? Not wearing shoes is unseemly!"

"Mind your own business!" Ninth Sister kicked her feet triumphantly. "Doesn't some bastard like to catch arrows shot by other people's feet with his mouth? What do you think, should I shoot one with my foot and give your mouth athlete's foot?"

Qin Feng pondered, "No need for that. Just shove your foot in my mouth..."

"You bastard, you pervert!"

"You started this harassment!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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