56: Wu Zhu: The Grand Master is also an ant!

Chapter 56: Wu Zhu: Even a Great Grandmaster is an ant!

Fan Xian suddenly fell into deep thought, wondering if Li Chang'an, as a fellow Transmigrator, was a potential threat.

If Li Chang'an died, Fan Xian could copy all the poems, lyrics, and famous works that Li Chang'an hadn't yet copied.

Li Chang'an's worldwide fame and vast wealth could all become his, which was incredibly tempting.

Fan Xian's wish was to have many, many children and live a very, very good life.

In his previous life, he was a liberal arts student with an excellent memory, his mind full of poems, lyrics, and famous works.

However, with Li Chang'an around, he dared not expose himself. Fan Xian had heard that Prince Yong's Shadow Guard had killed countless people in the Jianghu over the past few years.

Therefore, his main purpose in going to Da Dong Mountain was to observe Li Chang'an up close.

If Li Chang'an truly was a Transmigrator, he shouldn't hold much reverence for any Qing Temple. Fan Xian was an atheist in his previous life.

"Uncle, let's not joke around. You just need to protect me."

Wu Zhu nodded mechanically, "Okay."

A few days later, on the peak of Da Dong Mountain.

The cultivation speed of ordinary Martial Artists on Da Dong Mountain would not increase too much; otherwise, the imperial court would have long since taken control of Da Dong Mountain and built it into a base for cultivating experts.

Yet, even this slight increase in speed still attracted many Cultivators to Cultivate.

Li Chang'an could sense that the Origin Qi here was several times higher than in other places.

After achieving Major Achievement in the Bei Ming Divine Art, a True Qi vortex would form in the Dantian, drawing from the outside in, and every acupoint in the body would generate a powerful suction force!

The Origin Qi surged madly into his acupoints. As the Cultivation Technique circulated cycle after cycle, Li Chang'an's Bei Ming True Energy became even more vast, like the sea!

While Li Chang'an was diligently Cultivating around the Qing Temple on Da Dong Mountain, his doppelganger was worshiping the divine statue in the main hall.

The Shadow Guard stood guard at the entrance, but they did not forbid the common people from watching from a distance outside.

Fan Xian watched from afar as His Highness Prince Yong reverently performed the sacrificial ceremony, his expression extremely respectful and his attitude very devout!

At this moment, Fan Xian muttered to himself, 'This guy doesn't resemble a Transmigrator at all!'

Which Transmigrator would be so superstitious? Even if they were religious before Transmigration, the religion of this world was completely different from the religions of their previous life.

Fan Xian carefully observed Li Chang'an's behavior and actions, which were completely by the book, every movement as if he had been trained!

If he truly was a Transmigrator, would he be so disciplined and obedient?

For years, Fan Xian had a suspicion that Li Chang'an was a smokescreen released by the true Transmigrator to make money and profit.

"It seems my guess is correct. The smokescreen Li Chang'an gains both fame and fortune, but also bears the risk of being robbed and assassinated."

"The true Transmigrator is very likely hidden in the shadows, perhaps even deep within the imperial palace!"

"Otherwise, who would dare to use a Prince as a cover for themselves?"

"Fortunately, he is in the open and I am in the dark. I am absolutely safe."

Because of Li Chang'an's appearance, Fan Xian used his martial arts to thoroughly understand this world early on.

He needed to find a way to get rich without exposing his identity as a Transmigrator; otherwise, wouldn't his Transmigration be in vain!

He diligently Cultivated Overbearing True Qi while also practicing Go and medicine.

Poetry and prose were no longer viable; glass, soap, and sugar had all been invented, and Li Chang'an alone mastered the three 絕 (poetry, calligraphy, and painting).

Fortunately, of qin, qi, shu, hua (lute, Go, calligraphy, painting), he still had Go, and Fei Jie also taught him medicine and poison arts very well.

With his excellent intellect, Fan Xian had a vast amount of chess scores from his previous life remaining in his mind. With a little recollection and training, his Go skills became very strong.

Go skills could bring him fame, medical skills could make him rich, and martial arts and poison arts could protect him. This was Fan Xian's perfect plan.

Night fell.

Fan Xian and Wu Zhu were walking down the mountain path when Wu Zhu suddenly said, "Do you want me to kill that person?"

This startled Fan Xian, "Uncle! Who are you going to kill?"

Wu Zhu said, "You've been staring at that Prince Yong all day, restless. I can feel it."

Fan Xian quickly said, "Absolutely not! His hundred Shadow Guards have caused countless Jianghu deaths. You can't take that risk."

Wu Zhu said emotionlessly, "All beneath a Great Grandmaster are ants..."

Fan Xian nervously swallowed, "Uncle, is it true that only a Great Grandmaster is worthy of being your opponent?"

Wu Zhu shook his head blankly, "A Great Grandmaster... is a slightly larger ant. I have a way to kill a Great Grandmaster with one strike!"

Hearing Wu Zhu's words, Fan Xian subconsciously touched Wu Zhu's forehead. His body temperature was normal as always; he didn't have a fever.

"Uncle, you have a way to instantly kill a Great Grandmaster?"

Wu Zhu nodded, then shook his head, "There definitely is, but I forgot.

The year you were born, I fought someone and forgot many things."

Fan Xian pouted, and Wu Zhu instantly became anxious, his tone becoming very hurried.

"Fan Xian, believe me... even if I've forgotten the method of instant killing, I can still fight a Great Grandmaster!"

Although Fan Xian didn't quite believe it, he still nodded firmly, "Uncle, I believe you! I believe you!"

He was often beaten by Wu Zhu and felt that Wu Zhu's strength should be above the eighth rank. As for being able to fight a Great Grandmaster, he dared not fully believe it.

"Uncle, I know your strength. Can you help me investigate Prince Yong's true situation? I always feel there's someone behind him."

He was afraid Wu Zhu would be entangled by the Shadow Guard, so he added, "I know Uncle is formidable, but if you are discovered, you must escape as quickly as possible."

"If we attract unnecessary trouble, we won't be able to live peacefully in Dan Zhou."

The fourteen-year-old Fan Xian's plan for the future was still to be a wealthy gentleman in Dan Zhou.

His probing of Li Chang'an was entirely out of curiosity as a fellow Transmigrator, and since he had an expert like Wu Zhu by his side, he acted on it.

Wu Zhu nodded, "I understand. Even if I'm discovered, I won't reveal my identity."

Fan Xian's eyes widened in surprise; Wu Zhu actually knew how to infer other things from one point.

Wu Zhu patted Fan Xian's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm very good at this kind of thing. Young Miss often sent me to do it."

"If I'm discovered, I'll use Si Gu Jian's Moves."

Fan Xian didn't expect Wu Zhu to also know how to frame others, "Mother is brilliant! Uncle is also brilliant!"

Wu Zhu, having no True Qi, successfully infiltrated the vicinity of the doppelganger's residence and overheard the conversation between the doppelganger and others.

"Your Highness, the Sir said to stay here and await orders."

The Net agents were all rigorously trained and would never expose the doppelganger's identity in private.

The speaker was another Sword Slave, Wangliang. The 'Sir' they referred to was Zhao Gao, and Zhao Gao was relaying Li Chang'an's orders.

Wu Zhu stayed for a while. Duan Shui only discussed martial arts with Wangliang, and there was no further valuable information.

However, as Wu Zhu leapt onto the high wall of the Qing Temple, a sinister voice suddenly came from ahead.

"Who are you, and what is your purpose?"

"Your Excellency's methods are brilliant, almost silent."

"If not for the decaying wall of this Qing Temple, accidentally making a slight noise, this lord would not have been able to discover you."

By the time Wu Zhu heard Zhao Gao's voice, Zhao Gao had already launched a palm strike at him!

The sound of their fight was not loud, but the ninth-rank Li Chang'an heard the commotion immediately.

He leapt onto the temple roof and saw Zhao Gao fighting a black-clad swordsman.

The man remained silent, but Zhao Gao recognized his Moves, "Si Gu Jian Swordplay! Your Excellency is from Eastern Yi!"

Wu Zhu sneered, "Good eyesight."

Under the moonlight, Li Chang'an clearly saw the blindfolded face.

Wu Zhu had only stolen a sword from a Shadow Guard expert in this Qing Temple and hadn't found a night-walking suit that could cover his face.

Name: Wu Zhu

Age: Approximately 170,000 years old

Realm: Great Grandmaster (before removing blindfold)

Talent/Ability: Artificial Intelligence (can set any talent and ability)

Emotion: -50

Fan Xian's nanny, the first Director of the Supervisory Council, the robot Wu Zhu!

However, Li Chang'an and he had never met. Who caused this enmity?