Chapter 501: The Main Business of the River of Fate

"Alright, from now on, the Bug Spirit Clan’s growth will be closely tied to the Human Race in the main realm!"

After settling everything, Su Wen declared, "In the future, we rise and fall together!"

Nearby, Lan Lin and the other top leaders of the Bug Spirit Clan responded with excitement, "We will not betray the trust of the God of Wealth!"

"Make sure to absorb the legacy knowledge left by our ancestors. If you have free time, take a dip in the Transformation Spirit Pool."

"I have other matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave now."

"If you encounter any issues in the future, feel free to contact me directly."

With that, Su Wen took a step forward and vanished instantly.

"Does the Bug Spirit Clan truly have such immense potential?"

High in the sky, the God of Theater floated and asked softly.

"Immense potential indeed!"

Su Wen, standing nearby, replied, "At their peak, they can rival a true god!"

"The most exceptional among them might even surpass true gods and ascend to the level of god kings!"

Here, Su Wen paused briefly before continuing, "I was fortunate enough to witness the grand battlefields of previous ages."

"Back then, the Phantom Beasts, serving under past Gods of Wealth, were the most formidable force among all legions."

The God of Theater was momentarily stunned and then asked, "So what happened to the Bug Spirit Clan in the Ninth Age?"

Su Wen sighed, "Perhaps… they were targeted because they were too powerful!"

"Indeed…"

"God of Theater, do you have any other thoughts on the arrangements for the Bug Spirits?"

"None. The plans and additional measures you’ve laid out are thorough, and the future strength of the Phantom Beast Clan justifies your current focus!"

The God of Theater smiled and said, "I look forward to the day when the Phantom Beasts stand by our side, fighting alongside us to crush our enemies!"

He had been observing the recent changes closely.

The Star God had also briefly mentioned the Bug Spirit Clan to him.

However, he remained skeptical.

After all, he was merely an immortal half-god, and his understanding only extended as far as true gods.

Now, the God of Wealth returns to tell them that the Bug Spirit Clan, once awakened, has the potential to reach the level of god kings?

That… seemed a bit far-fetched, didn’t it?

Still, since the God of Wealth had spoken so clearly, he might as well support it.

Later, he planned to gather a group to thoroughly review and refine the laws concerning the Bug Spirit Clan.

To prevent anyone from exploiting loopholes, many issues needed to be addressed from the start.

Perhaps they could also observe whether the Bug Spirits’ loyalty to the God of Wealth would lead to any potential backlash.

If such a scenario proved impossible, then stricter measures would be necessary in revising the laws.

For example, under the necessary supervision of relevant personnel, revenge within the Bug Spirit Clan could be allowed!

After all, human nature can be treacherous, especially for warriors and fate bearers who hold the initiative in battle. Who can guarantee that there aren’t any psychopathic individuals among them?

If these people make the Bug Spirit Clan uncomfortable, leading to conflicts with the Human Race in the future, wouldn’t that be quite unworthy?

If that’s the case, it would be better to eliminate some potential threats in advance!

Of course, if other situations arise in the future, the laws can be revised accordingly.

The Human Race may be stronger than the Bug Spirit Clan, and the God of Theater has been a staunch advocate for the Human Race for a long time!

In his eyes, there is no clan nobler than the Human Race!

If there were, it would only be temporary.

But if one clan has extremely powerful potential and shows unwavering loyalty to the leaders of the Human Race without any betrayal,

even going so far as to support humanity with all their might without seeking anything in return,

then such a remarkable clan should have their interests protected!

When friends come, there is fine wine; when wolves come, there are guns!

This has always been his guiding principle!

“By the way, I need to discuss something about Xiao Feng with you, my lord.”

Su Wen suddenly recalled matters regarding Bai Zijun, the youngest Master of Martial Arts in history, and spoke up.

“What is it?”

The God of Theater raised an eyebrow. Had Xiao Feng gotten into trouble again?

However, since the God of Wealth only now mentioned it, it probably wasn’t too serious.

“It concerns the descendants of Xiao Feng. This matter seems quite important at the moment.”

Su Wen stretched out his right hand and revealed the contributions Bai Zijun would make to martial arts in the future, as well as the love and conflict between the Wind God and the Seventh Goddess of the Nine-Tailed Clan.

The Wind God was raised by the God of Theater.

So the God of Theater held significant decision-making power regarding this matter.

“Bai Zijun is indeed crucial for the development of martial arts.”

The God of Theater acknowledged after hearing this.

Once martial arts reach the Emperor Level, someone who can propel it forward and even propose precise directions and related reference concepts would undeniably be important!

Such a figure might not appear for hundreds of years!

“It should be said, the most important!”

Su Wen said, “As long as Bai Zijun exists in the future, the development of martial arts may experience one leap after another!”

The God of Theater nodded and said, “That’s true. The development of a system requires gifted prodigies. Ordinary people contribute throughout their lives, using their efforts to assist in the perfection of the entire system.”

“So, my lord, what are your thoughts?”

“Hmm… While Bai Zijun is important, Xiao Feng’s marriage is also not to be taken lightly.”

“Are you saying we should cut off the matter concerning the Seventh Goddess?”

“Not at all. I have an idea. See if there’s a way to ensure Bai Zijun’s birth while not interfering with Xiao Feng’s marriage and love.”

“A win-win outcome is what everyone desires, but achieving such wishes…”

As Su Wen spoke, he suddenly paused and fell into silence.

Wishes coming true?

Isn’t this the main business of the River of Fate?

Wait!

Could this be the true meaning behind the existence of the River of Fate?

So-called resurrection, killing, snatching business… these are all secondary businesses of the River of Fate, while robbing business is mainly to annoy the river of time.

Yes!

The River of Fate, which runs through chaos!

Surely it holds the fates of all beings!

So ensuring Bai Zijun’s birth, a seemingly absurd request, could easily be resolved by the River of Fate!

“By extending the timeline, with every change in the past, the future will inevitably undergo earth-shattering changes.”

Su Wen thought to himself: “Thus, if outstanding figures and historic talents want to be reborn in the future, it becomes a false proposition.”

While pondering, Su Wen slightly frowned.

“If judged by this idea, wouldn’t the River of Fate still be relying on the power of the river of time to sustain its business?”

“If that’s the case, how could the River of Fate be so overbearing?”

“An existence that can drive away failures in the river of time must possess equal strength.”

“However, it doesn’t matter. I have a feeling… that we are not too far from truly unlocking the main business of the River of Fate.”