The chessboard in front was shrouded in mist, like an independent little world, with pieces automatically falling, and a small figure was running and dodging amidst it.
Ling Ningzhi asked puzzled, "Grandpa, what are you doing..."
"Don’t worry, your little sweetheart won’t be in trouble; it’s considered an opportunity given to him by Director Qi," Ling Yishan put down the teacup and said, "Chen Mo’s talent is the strongest I’ve seen in my lifetime, but that doesn’t mean he will go the furthest."
"Throughout history, countless stunning Heavenly Prides burst onto the scene, only to rapidly fall like meteors."
"Whether he rises with fate, like a hidden dragon soaring into the depths, or is swept away by destiny and becomes a mere chess piece, depends on his character."
Qi Chengze nodded and said, "In the end, cultivation is about cultivating the heart; as a young grandmaster, Chen Mo rising smoothly in the world, full of youthful vigor, is a good thing but also a weakness."
"If jade does not meet the right artisan, it remains a pebble; if a person does not undergo trials, it is hard to become great."
"Within this ’Heavenly Yuan Chess’ lies the Heart Refining Technique; if he can break through, it means he has seen his true heart, broken free from cages, and from then until First Grade, no heart demon or outside evil can corrupt his Dao Heart."
Ling Ningzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she listened half-understanding, as long as it’s beneficial to Chen Mo, it worked.
Qi Chengze and Ling Yishan exchanged a glance, with a somewhat peculiar expression.
They were indeed telling the truth, but hadn’t told everything.
Within the Great Yuan Royal Family, there is a saying: "To succeed the Purple Extreme, one must first cross the Star Board."
That is to say, every Crown Prince in history had to transform the nineteen paths into mountains and rivers and break through the Heavenly Yuan Chess before they could prove their potential to inherit the throne.
What Chen Mo is experiencing now indeed deserves to be called imperial treatment.
"How many rounds do you think it will take him to come out?" Ling Yishan asked aloud.
"To break this game, one must think of strategies while avoiding, reverse the situation by moving the pieces, and ultimately turn defeat into victory. A single mistake means starting over; it’s extremely difficult."
Qi Chengze thought for a moment and said, "This kid is resilient and perceptive. I think around fifty rounds should do it."
Ling Yishan shook his head and said, "You underestimate him. I guess he’ll break through within ten rounds."
"Ten rounds?"
Qi Chengze laughed in disbelief, "Do you know what you’re talking about? Even that person took nearly twenty times... cough, cough, aren’t you being a bit too unrealistic?"



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