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Not to mention whether those Old Daoist Priests would get involved in the mundane world.

The Martial Suppression Bureau alone is enough to make them disappear from the New District.

After all, the martial arts experts hidden within the Martial Suppression Bureau are simply beyond their reach.

A slight misstep could lead to the annihilation of their entire sect; who could endure that?

After a long while, Old Yao bit the bullet and forced a stiff smile.

"Director He, Old Celestial Master, Old Yi..."

"Please calm down. The reason we are sitting in this conference room is to discuss and deliberate, isn't it?"

"Why must we be at daggers drawn? There is absolutely no need for this!"

"Since we disagree, we should just let it go, right?"

Old Yao backed down.

He dared not provoke the Old Celestial Master and Old He.

He could only put on a smiling face and lower his head to admit his fault.

Old Yi glanced at him. "This matter is not about right or wrong. We naturally understand that the Martial God concerns both the new and old districts, but if the method is wrong, then it is wrong!"

"Even if I weren't Lin Yi's grandfather, I would still not allow you to do this!"

Hearing this, Old Yao nodded.

General Yi Nanshan looked at them again. "If there is nothing else, we will be leaving now!"

"Hmm, nothing else. The meeting is adjourned!"

Old Yao nodded with a smile.

Consequently, General Yi Nanshan, Daoist Mu Ru, and Old He rose and walked out of the conference room.

The remaining six old fogeys also left one after another.

In the end, only Old Yao and two others remained.

They were all on the same side as Old Yao: one from the Beiquan Ning Family, and the other from the Feng City Han Family.

When only the three of them were left in the conference room, Old Ning said with a gloomy face, "Hmph, I was wondering why General Yi Nanshan dared to be so arrogant today. So, he has latched onto these two outsiders, the Martial Suppression Bureau and Longhu Mountain?"

"Old Yao, are we really going to terminate our cultivation plan?" another old man asked, feeling somewhat unwilling.

They had been planning for this day for a long time. However, what surprised them was that the future Martial God actually had some connection with General Yi Nanshan.

If it weren't for that, they might have already quietly taken Lin Yi away to Cultivate him.

Now that things had turned out this way, Old Yao and his cohorts were naturally unwilling to give up. Controlling the future Martial God was equivalent to controlling the entire New District. To expect them to give up so easily? How could they be willing?

After a long while, a cold light flashed in Old Yao's eyes. He let out a chilling chuckle.

Chapter 220: Taking a Martial God as a Disciple? (Requesting follow-up subscriptions)

General Yi Nanshan, Old He, and Daoist Mu Ru left the Martial Arts Alliance. Just after getting into a car, General Yi Nanshan looked at them both with a smile.

"Thank you both for today!"

After he finished speaking, Old He looked at General Yi Nanshan. "What does this have to do with you? Our Martial Suppression Bureau has always taken protecting the Martial God as its duty. Old Yao and his cohorts have harbored those intentions for more than a day or two!"

"If the Martial Suppression Bureau didn't step in, I fear they would definitely have done those things," Old He said with a light laugh.

General Yi Nanshan nodded. "That's right. Old Yao and the others have been planning to Cultivate the Martial God themselves all along!"

Daoist Mu Ru looked at them with a smile. "How old are these old fogeys? Why are they still so restless?"

"Do you think that Old Yao really wants to Cultivate the Martial God into a Puppet?"

As soon as these words were spoken, General Yi Nanshan and Old He exchanged a look. Neither of them spoke.

Although they had mentioned it just now in the conference room, there was no clear evidence to prove it. It was purely their own speculation.

However, regardless of whether Old Yao and the others had this intention, General Yi Nanshan and Old He would not allow the [Martial God Cultivation Plan] to proceed.

"Regardless of whether it is true or false, as long as the Martial Suppression Bureau exists, such things will not be allowed to happen!"

"Old Yi, you should be careful from now on. You know Yao Zhenwu's personality better than I do. He will definitely hold a grudge over what happened in the conference room today!"

"Be careful that he might target your Yi Family and do something."

"You don't need to worry about Lin Yi; I will arrange for people to protect him!"

"Just take care of your Yi Family first!"

After Old He finished speaking, General Yi Nanshan nodded. He didn't say anything more. He had been dealing with Old Yao for at least several decades. They had always had differences of opinion.

Yao Zhenwu was the type of person who acted in extremes and was quite ambitious. He wanted to take everything to the extreme.

Just like this time, they had a disagreement over the [Martial God Cultivation Plan]. Yao Zhenwu's idea was to find Lin Yi and keep him in the Martial Arts Alliance. They could exhaust all resources to push Lin Yi to the status a Martial God should have.

Although the composite potion developed by the New District would not produce any side effects, when it came to things like Cultivation, it mainly depended on talent, Comprehension Ability, and one's own practice and training.

If one blindly used drugs to push the Realm, even if the Realm requirements were met in the future, it would just be for show. With an unstable Foundation, what is the use of such a Martial God?

Furthermore, Old Yao and the others had purposes beyond that; they wanted to take advantage of implementing the [Martial God Cultivation Plan] to firmly control him and turn him into a Puppet Martial God...

However, there was no evidence for this; it was all General Yi Nanshan's personal speculation. Having ruined Old Yao's good deed this time, he appeared compliant on the surface, but in reality, hatred was budding.

Given Old Yao's style of doing things, he could not be willing to suffer this loss in silence. Perhaps, as Old He said, he would retaliate against the Yi Family. But to what extent, no one could say for sure.

"By the way, Daoist Mu Ru, when did you decide you wanted to take Lin Yi as a Disciple?" "Hmm? What?"

Daoist Mu Ru was stunned and looked back at General Yi Nanshan. "Just now inside, didn't you say you wanted to take Lin Yi as your closing Disciple?"

"Oh, that matter? Hahaha... I was just saying it; did you take it seriously?"

"Just now, facing those six old fogeys from the Martial Arts Alliance, I didn't want to drag Longhu Mountain into this, so I just made up an excuse!"

"Just pretend you didn't hear it; I didn't say anything!" Daoist Mu Ru hurriedly explained with a smile.

As a result, General Yi Nanshan's face darkened. He knew better than anyone how capable Daoist Mu Ru was. Moreover, his Realm had long since surpassed the Star Quenching Realm.

If Lin Yi could really take him as his Master, whether he could learn skills was not important. What was important was that having Celestial Master Mu Ru as a Master was equivalent to having another backer.

With Daoist Mu Ru and his Longhu Mountain, even if Old Yao and his cohorts wanted to move against Lin Yi, they would have to weigh the consequences.

General Yi Nanshan sneered and shook his head. "Pretend I didn't hear it? How is that possible?"

"Daoist Mu Ru, you are a monk; how can you take back words you have spoken? Moreover, it was in the Martial Arts Alliance's conference room, in front of those six people!"

"If they discover in the future that you didn't take Lin Yi as a Disciple at all, wouldn't your prestige be questioned? How could they not guess your purpose in saying those words? Aren't you afraid that the reputation you've built up over the years will ruin your lifelong fame?"