After much consideration, Yang Jian did not refuse in the end.
This should be the best outcome for now.
"What should I do next?" He looked at Pingxin and asked.
"Go down to the lower realm and support Baiqi. Let him become the general of the Qin country.”Pingxin said.
Hearing the woman's words, Yang Jian pursed his lips. He thought it would be difficult.
If it was in the past, this matter might have taken some effort, but to the current him, it was not a problem at all.
Who was he?
He was the creator of the scholarly faction, the Confucian Saint revered by all the people in the world, and the founder of the academy. All the kings of the Nine States respected him as their master.
In the human world, supporting Baiqi to become the most powerful general of the Qin Country might be difficult for other immortals.
The human race was the main character of the world. Although the Nine States were in turmoil and the vassals were fighting, the Zhou Dynasty had already existed in name only, and the King of Zhou was just a puppet. He could no longer be considered the common master of the human race. However, the kings of powerful vassal states such as the Qin and Qi states had the fate of the human race and the respect of the emperor. They could be considered as the common master of the human race.
Therefore, the Immortals would not casually attack the Monarchs of these vassal states.
Even though Pingxin was the Master of Samsara, he couldn't decide the reincarnation of these monarchs at will.
However, he was different. As the Confucian Saint, as the founder of the academy, he could completely interfere with the affairs of the mortal world through the Confucian school and the academy. He could even decide on the appointment of a country's ruler.
As for supporting Baiqi, that was not a problem at all.
"This is not a difficult matter. I can use my status as the Confucian Saint to order the academy and the scholarly faction to support Baiqi.”Yang Jian looked at Pingxin and said casually.
Hearing his words, Pingxin paused for a moment before smiling.
"I forgot about your reincarnation.”
" That's right. The scholarly faction and academy that you created after reincarnating into the mortal world are not bad. In just a short hundred years, their influence still surpasses that of the other Sages in the past. They are already faintly dominating the world.”
Yang Jian stood there and listened to this woman's praise. However, he did not feel complacent because of this.
To him, the fundamental purpose of reincarnating to the lower realm and creating the Confucian school and the Noble Dao was nothing more than to open up a stable channel for incense offerings.
Even if the scholarly faction and the academy were developing very quickly and had good prospects, he would not put the cart before the horse.
As the Immeasurable Calamity approached, increasing his cultivation was the key.
If he could not raise his cultivation, he would still end up dying with this world.
If it were not for the fact that there was a drop of Pangu Blood Essence in the reward for choosing the mission, he might have considered completing the mission.
At present, the only treasure that could push the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to the fifth revolution at the fastest speed was the Pangu Blood Essence.
Obtaining this drop of Pangu Blood Essence meant that he had a chance to break through to the Sage-to-be Realm before the Journey to the West.
The Fifth Revolution of the Xuan Skill was in the Sage-to-be Realm. In terms of physical strength and toughness, it was comparable to the Ancestor of Sorcery.
"This time, the key is not only to help Baiqi gain power, but more importantly, to prevent all parties from assassinating him.”Pingxin continued.
When he heard this, he finally reached the crucial point.
If things were that simple, this woman would not have gone to such great lengths to find him and make him personally go down to the lower realm to be a nanny.
Of course, what he was curious about now was which side this assassination came from.
It shouldn't be the Buddhist Sect.
At this moment, the Buddhist Sect was busy with their own matters, such as evolving the 24 heavens, or conquering the Blood Sea and taking over the Asura race.
Also, on the basis of Mahayana Buddhism, he could assimilate Hinayana Buddhism and merge it into Buddhism, thus completely laying the foundation for the prosperity of Buddhism.
No matter how one looked at it, the Buddhist Sect had no reason to act against Baiqi.
On the Dao Sect's side, Jie School had already become history. On the Human Sect's side, there were only the Grand Supreme Saint and his disciples. The only powerful Chan School was also on the verge of collapse.
At present, apart from the Taishang Sage who was running for the future of the Dao Sect, the Heavenly Lord of the Origin and the other disciples of the Dao Sect were all busy with their own matters. No one paid attention to the lower realm at all.
Heavenly Court might pay attention to Bai Qi and have a reason to attack him.
Other than that, there was another force.
North Province!
In the final battle between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, both sides suffered heavy losses. The Sorcerer Tribes eventually retreated to the Nether World, while the Demon Tribes were sent to the North Province by Goddess Nvywa.
Even though the world had collapsed in that battle, and almost all of the Sage-to-be Almighties on both sides had been killed or injured, especially on the Demon Race's side. Other than the Demon Master Kun Peng, all the other Sage-to-be Emperors had died.
However, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Among the remaining demons in the North Province, there were still some powerful demons.
For example, the ten Great Demonic Sages who had founded the Solar Divine Palace with the Demon Emperor Dijun did not all die after the final battle.
These ten demon sages had already been Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals a long time ago. Their current cultivation was probably even more terrifying.
"Your Majesty, if the surviving Demon Sages of the Ten Great Demon Sages were to attack, I'm afraid that even if I descend to the lower realm, I won't be able to protect Bai Qi from them.”Yang Jian looked at Pingxin and said.
At this moment, a ripple clearly flashed across Pingxin's eyes.
She did not expect that this young man in front of her would be able to deduce that the one who would attack Bai Qi was the Monster Race.
This young man seemed to be smarter than he had imagined and knew more.
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