Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 549. Chapter 549: The Heavenly Dao's Kept Husband 2

Chapter 549: The Heavenly Dao's Kept Husband 2

Chapter 549 Chapter 548 The Heavenly Dao Son-in-Law 2 (1/3)

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

Oh no, I let it slip.

Damn it. My brain really is useless now.

This kid was already cautious and wary of This Venerable to begin with.

He clearly holds power that could sweep across heaven and earth, yet he’s as steady as an old dog, hiding in the wilderness and refusing to come out.

It’s simply because he’s worried there are still powerhouses left who could threaten him.

Now that he knows about the Ancient God of Dusk…

Oh no, I can’t smooth this over.

In the garden, Daoist Juntian spat out the dirt that had fallen into his mouth.

His brain, which had mud in it and had been somewhat sluggish, started running again.

His intelligence returned to the high ground.

He knew these words — that earlier, to stop Lin Qi from contacting Lisheng Laomu, he had been forced to bring up the Ancient God of Dusk to intimidate Lin Qi.

As long as Lin Qi still had a brain.

A little thought would immediately make him realize that in the Great Cosmos of Tianyuan, besides the Ancient God of Dusk and the Heavenly God Abyss.

There were bound to be fish that had slipped through the net, still maintaining their power, surviving until now.

He might even suspect him because of it.

That was probably unavoidable.

No, that brat had never once dispelled his suspicion of This Venerable.

Now he had merely provided him with another piece of evidence.

What was he supposed to do?

How could he dispel his suspicion of This Venerable?

Ease his wariness of This Venerable.

After all, now is not yet the time to fall out with him.

Daoist Juntian’s brain ran at high speed, to the point that steam began rising from the top of his head.

For someone afflicted by the Five Signs of Decay.

Thinking at such high intensity took a great toll.

No, I have to think of a way to pacify him.

I can’t let him feel a sense of crisis and, in his muddled panic, become a cornered dog.

No matter what scheme he has.

Now is still not the time to tear all pretenses with him.

In the palace, Lin Qi made a decisive move and turned to walk toward the garden.

Seeing Daoist Juntian’s old face flushed red and steam rising from his head, his heart immediately tightened, and he hurriedly spoke.

“Fellow Daoist, I went back and thought about it just now.”

“This Ancient God of Dusk truly has a reputation that precedes him. He cannot be underestimated.”

“Before I figure out the Ancient God of Dusk’s current state.”

“It’s really not appropriate for my Venerable to descend and put himself at risk.”

“So I wanted to ask you a bit more, Fellow Daoist.”

“Just what realm was the Ancient God of Dusk originally at, and what made him so extraordinary, that he could die without stiffening and keep his mighty power imperishable under the Distorted Heavenly Dao?!”