Chapter 223: Reading Palms to Know Someone
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 223: Reading Palms to Know Someone

The white-browed old monk walked out of the main hall and just happened to see Chen Chao who was waiting in the distance.

Chen Chao took the initiative to approach and said, "Master, please follow me."

In the mountains, there were wailing cries of tormented souls. With the white-browed old monk's profound buddhist dharma and profound cultivation realm, others could not discern where those tormented souls were. However, Chen Chao knew, because he had dug many graves that year.

Among those people, many were young refugees who had fled with him from Wei Prefecture. They had all been deceived into coming to this mountain. In the end, apart from him, they had all died.

Walking along the familiar path toward the rear of the mountain, Chen Chao's mood grew rather heavy.

Back then, after escaping from here, Chen Chao's thoughts and actions were all about returning here someday to do something.

At the very least, he wanted to do something for those deceased companions.

The white-browed old monk followed behind Chen Chao. Looking at this young man's silhouette. he could not help but feel that the young man in front of him was remarkably similar to that young prince he had met in the Divine Capital all those years ago.

He did not know what kind of person this young man would become in the future, but he was very clear that the young prince he had encountered many years ago had later become a remarkable emperor.

That was the current Great Liang Emperor.

No matter how long a road was, there would eventually come a day when you reach the end. Moreover, this road here was not particularly long to begin with. The white-browed old monk did not speak, and the two of them remained silent.

"Master, we've arrived."

Chen Chao stood in front of an open area. This was the rear of the Sublime Bright Mountain, and the seemingly ordinary ground before them was barren, with blackened soil.

The white-browed old monk suddenly let out a sigh.

Chen Chao also understood why.

For plants to grow, they naturally require fertile soil. T

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Translator Notes

[1. Fun fact, the monk on a white horse seems to be hinting at Tang Sanzang, from Journey to the West, who is the master of the Monkey King, Sun Wukong.]