Fortune Teller

In the abyss.

The red figure stepped forward, and the bloody mist surged like a frenzy. Everywhere it went, a large number of demons and psychic Yin corpses surrounded and killed them.

Demons are naturally bloodthirsty and have no desire other than to devour and kill. They are born for killing.

"No wonder the number of demons in the underground abyss has increased over the years. The way of killing is to prove the way through killing. The underground abyss is the best place to gain experience."

"Presumably this is also the true intention of the powerful man behind the Holy World of Reincarnation."

Looking at the endless demons and corpses in front of him, Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that Zhu Yan wasted this opportunity. The flame source stone cooperates with the killing mystery. If it can muster the courage to kill the demon corpses, it may be already Killing the Realm Lord.”

Poof!

Countless bloody sword lights swept across the void, and massive demons and corpses were annihilated. Even the source of the abyss could not protect them.

Although the rule of murderous intent is the weakest among the six methods of killing, it still possesses an almost terrifying destructive power.

At this time, a violent roar came from a distance.

I saw a three-headed crocodile dragon with a height of one million feet, shaking its head and approaching at great speed.

"Is that it?"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes.

Back then, when he and the Black-striped Golden Dolphin went to Ziyang Tomb, they passed by Guilonggou and got a dragon blood vine that contained the energy of life and death. At that time, he was chased by this ferocious crocodile.

After thousands of years, the strength of the three-headed crocodile dragon has increased again, and it is close to the critical level.

"Zhu Yan's transformation has caused a sharp increase in the demon cores in the underground abyss. The demons are devouring each other. I am afraid that a world-level demon has been born."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flickered.

What does it mean to kill Zhenzun? Only a world-level demon can enhance his killing power.

…

The source world of all laws.

It's not the time to open it yet, but for some reason, there are many figures walking in it.

They followed the gray mist and walked step by step to the other side of the source world.

"If you want to become a disciple of Qingxiao Palace, you must not only have strong enough cultivation, but also have strength far beyond your peers. You are all true masters. If you can pass through the mist of Shen Yuan and enter the Immortal Stage, you can become a candidate disciple. "

The sound of thunder echoed through the void.

Hundreds of Six Difficulties True Masters gritted their teeth and moved forward step by step, their bodies, souls and even the inner world trembling violently.

The deepest part of the gray fog.

Two figures stood in the sky, the one on the left was wearing a brocade robe, his head was bald, and his eyes were like the scorching sun, filled with dazzling light.

The person on the right has two curls of white hair on his forehead and a single horn on the back of his head. The blood-colored mist turned into a cloud and stepped on it.

"Bald man, your apprentice is dead." The white-haired blood shadow said.

"How can a cowardless person be qualified to be my disciple," the bald man looked into the distance indifferently, "After practicing for hundreds of millions of years, he barely stepped into the realm of the Realm Master, only to be killed by the True Master. What a waste."

"That man can't be considered a true respecter!"

The white-haired blood shadow said leisurely, "The physical body of the fourth level of martial arts, the mind and will are at least in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, and even reached the peak of the spiritual realm. It is really surprising that such a character was not created by a few of our senior brothers!"

"The understanding is good, but it is too ruthless. Killing practitioners are crazy people and not worth training." The bald man said coldly.

"I think he's pretty good and suits my taste."

Just as he was talking, a sound of bells came from the palace behind.

"Elder brother summons, hurry up and leave!"

The white-haired blood shadow turned and walked towards the palace, and the bald man snorted and followed closely behind.

After a while.

Six figures lined up on both sides of the palace, with an old man in short robes who looked like a farmer at the top. "I invite all of you to come here today because something strange happened in the Holy World of Samsara."

"You must have heard that not long ago, a Karma Realm Lord was born in the Holy World. As a result, before we could choose the envoy, the junior was killed."

"This is nothing, but the trouble is that he achieved enlightenment with the help of the Buddha Realm in the Palm. According to the rules, every time a World Master is cultivated with treasures such as the Buddha Realm in the Palm and Yin Hun Bo, he must be sent back to the Source World of Ten Thousand Dharmas to be reborn. Waiting for the right person.”

"Now that the junior has died and the treasure has fallen into the hands of others, should we take it back or let it fall outside and wait for the next World Master?"

After the words fell, the farmer looked at everyone.

"Senior Brother, I think we should retrieve it. The Buddha Realm in our palm is the most precious treasure for cultivation, and it has miraculous life-saving effects in the Holy Realm of Reincarnation. It stands to reason that practitioners below the Venerable Realm must go through many difficulties and dangers in order to obtain some of the fragments. These are the rules, and they cannot be broken.”

The bald man said.

"Bald man, do you care about the rules or are you seeking personal revenge?" the white-haired blood shadow sneered, "If you ask me, the blame is on your disciple's narrow-mindedness. For a trivial matter, he insists on making the situation bigger and bigger until it is sorted out. At the end of the day, it’s not just for his face.”

"In my opinion, it makes no difference whether he is sent back to the Source Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas or left in the Realm of All Heavens. Anyway, they have to be used by others. What's the point of meeting a fool like Can Du and working hard to train him, but in the end it's all in vain?"

"Baimao, let me say it again, he is not my disciple." The bald man said angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm not your disciple." The white-haired blood shadow curled his lips slightly.

"Elder brother, Master Taiyi entrusted the Source Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas to us because he wanted to cultivate a few useful descendants," another person said, "How can trash like Can Du have the ability to fight against the descendants of Hun Ming? Do you want me? He said, let Gu Ximing choose a suitable person for us. When trouble comes, let him take the responsibility himself. Anyway, with his strength, he will be a disciple of Qingxiao Palace sooner or later. "

"You're just lazy."

The farmer glanced at this person and said, "Look, you are the next messenger!"

"Elder brother Mingjian."

The man smiled and stopped talking.

Afterwards, everyone in the hall chatted a few more words, but no one spoke again.

"In that case, as Huan Shan said, let Gu Ximing choose one for us. If any trouble arises, let him handle it himself to save trouble."

The farmer said softly, "Junior Brother Huanshan, I'll leave the matter of delivering the message to you."

"I??"

The man's face suddenly turned bitter.

The other few couldn't help but chuckle to themselves. Entering and exiting the Holy World of Reincarnation was not an easy task.

…

Underground abyss.

A bloody palm print pressed down in the air, completely killing the three-headed crocodile dragon. In Gu Xiuyun's eyes, the terrifying demon approaching the realm master level was not much stronger than an ordinary true master.

His current strength is no longer what it was a few months ago.

After reaching the realm of transcendence, each time the martial arts cultivation reaches a higher level, the strength increases several times. Whether it is true energy or physical strength, it is like being reborn.

In addition, the murderous aura has also transformed into the realm of rules.

Combining the two methods, the combat power is increased by more than ten times, and the abyss and danger are as smooth as walking on flat ground in his eyes.

call!

The strong wind surged, splitting the storm vortex in the distance, and a ferocious-looking underground demon came over with sharp claws, but was annihilated by the true energy before it could reach it.

In the void, the evil energy of countless innocent souls lingered, which was refined into bloody mist and blended into the body.

"The simplest and easiest of the six methods of killing is the murderous aura rule. As long as you keep killing, you can reach the top. However, this method is also the weakest method, only slightly better than the inferior method."

"In comparison, the killing mystery left in the blood-colored thoughts of the Killing Heavenly Lord is stronger."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, integrating the killing aura around him into his body.

There are six methods in the killing system, five of which are recorded in Black Lock Mountain, namely murderous aura, murderous body, murderous soul, murderous intention, and murderous source.

Except for murderous intent, which is the weakest method, and the source of killing, which is used to save lives, the others are all avenues of killing.

Slaughtering the Heavenly Lord, he understood the rules of killing, which were as powerful as the rules of twisting fate.

"Killing the body, cutting off all flesh and blood in the world, as long as it is a material method, it is restrained by it, and it can simulate any material secret technique, such as swordsmanship, painting, gunmanship..."

As Gu Xiuyun moved forward, he understood the mystery of killing.

When he fought with Bai Ze before, he had repeatedly used the mysteries of killing and simulated various secret changes. It was not just a simple sword energy, but its power was close to the real sword, gun, and painting...

This shows how terrible it is to kill oneself.

Possessing this rule is equivalent to mastering thousands of inferior methods, and can deal with them skillfully no matter what kind of enemy they face.

"Kill the body, the sword shines like rain."

"Kill yourself and lock up all living beings."

"Kill yourself and escape in the wind."

In the underground abyss, the red figure continued to display the mystery of killing. While absorbing the energy of killing, he was also feeling the mystery of killing.

Time passes slowly.

Unknowingly, more than thirty years had passed and he had just walked through a small section of the underground abyss. When he was about to destroy the demon lair in front of him, invisible waves quietly descended.

"what happened?"

Gu Xiuyun quickly raised his head and saw that the abyss of billions of miles was stagnant, all the demons and corpses were frozen in place, and even the rules of heaven and earth had stopped.

"Are you the one who cares about your life, the one who killed Candu?" A joking voice sounded, and then, an uncertain figure appeared in the distance.

"Your Excellency?"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes, showing a wary look.

Apart from some fluctuations, the illusory figure in the distance had almost no divine power, and could not even sense the power of the world. But even so, the other party still quietly plunged the billion-mile abyss into stasis. Such methods were beyond Gu Xiuyun's understanding. scope.

"You don't have to worry. My name is Huan Shan, and I am the envoy of Qingxiao Palace." The illusory figure smiled slightly, "Logically speaking, when Can Du becomes a Realm Master, I should be the one to guide him. However, before I could set out, he had already been You killed me. So I came to see you."

"The envoy of Qingxiao Palace..."

Gu Xiuyun secretly took a breath. There were records of Qingxiao Palace in Zhu Yan's memory. It was said that the great being behind the Source World of Ten Thousand Dharmas was the master of Qingxiao Palace.

The Holy Realm of Reincarnation and the Realm of the Source of All Laws are both places where such beings train their descendants.

"Senior, are you here to punish me??" Gu Xiuyun frowned.

"Of course not, Candu has not been taken in yet, and his life and death have nothing to do with Qingxiao Palace," the illusory figure shook his head, "What's more, a junior who has taken hundreds of millions of years to become a Realm Master is not qualified to let Qingxiao Palace Take it seriously, if he is really a genius, the palace master has already taken action to resurrect him!"

Gulu!

Gu Xiuyun swallowed.

Did you hear that right?

Can the Lord of Cause and Effect be resurrected? Doesn’t it mean that as long as you understand the rules of the path of life, you cannot reincarnate?

"I came to you for another thing," the illusory figure pointed at Gu Xiuyun's waist, "The Ancient Palace of Samsara and the Heart Formation of Samsara in your hands come from the Source World of Ten Thousand Dharmas. They were originally left by the Qingxiao Palace to the lives in the world. By chance, it stands to reason that these two treasures should return to the source world and wait for the next person."

"But since it fell into your hands and he is dead, I will leave this thing to you for disposal!"

"Remember, this thing is related to the number of disciples in Qingxiao Palace. You must choose a person with outstanding talent. If it falls into the hands of a mediocre person, Qingxiao Palace will punish you."

The illusory figure chuckled, "That's it for now. Do whatever you're supposed to do. You're just a fool."

"Congratulations, senior."

Gu Xiuyun quickly clasped his fists.

"By the way, you can help me with something by the way." The illusory figure suddenly turned around, "When I established the Shenhuan Continent and opened up the Six Realms of Illusion, I wanted to recruit a few disciples that I liked, but in the end, none of them came to the Illusion Realm. At the end of the world, if you meet the right person, give me some guidance, I still don’t have any disciples!”

As soon as the words fell, the illusory figure completely disappeared.

"Build the Shenhuan Continent? Open up the Six Illusion Realms??"

Looking into the distance, Gu Xiuyun secretly took a breath. It turned out that this Huanshan Taoist was the ancestor of the Taoism that had been spread in the Langhuan realm.

"No one has ever reached the end of the Six Illusion Realms? So, there is a inheritance from the Huanshan Taoist hidden there, but no one can get it."

Gu Xiuyun's mind flickered with thoughts.

If you want to break through the Sixth Realm of Illusion, ordinary practitioners will definitely not be able to do it. You must be a martial arts practitioner, and you must understand the mysteries of seventh-level creatures to have a chance.

Gu Xiuyun, who had just stepped out of the World of Ten Thousand Laws, could do it, but he had never thought of entering that place.

Now that he is a true master, he can’t go even if he wants to.

"The girl can give it a try in the Sixth Realm of Illusion," Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed, "But she has to wait until she understands the mystery of seventh-level destiny, which is not easy."

Not everyone can understand the mysteries of seventh-grade creatures before reaching the Venerable Realm.

Thinking in his mind, Gu Xiuyun continued to walk towards the abyss.

There were roars.

Bloody mist filled the void, demon corpses continued to fall, and the killing energy accumulated in his body became more and more powerful.

…

Wuyang sea boundary, Luoxing state.

The cyan figure is sitting cross-legged, practicing silently.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his two palms were changing. One after another, lines appeared in front of his eyes, as if everything in the world had evolved, including the past, the future, and all vital changes.

"The secret calculation has finally made a breakthrough!"

Looking at the countless lines, Gu Xiuyun had a smile on his face.

The nine major methods of destiny, the rules of distortion and the rules of mind have long been broken through. On the contrary, it is the most basic calculation of heaven and earth that has only now broken through and formed the power of rules.

The rules of heavenly calculations make the changes in the past and future clearer. Even the Realm Master can spy and calculate. Coupled with the twisting rules of fate, ordinary Seven Difficulties Realm Masters who dare to plot against him will be noticed by Gu Xiuyun in just an instant.

"Let's see where Old Ghost Tianji is first!"

Gu Xiuyun moved his fingertips slightly and calculated through the cause and effect of each other. Countless fog shrouded his eyes. From this, it can be seen that the Patriarch Tianji is indeed still alive, and his Taoist methods are more sophisticated than before.

"The destiny changes, and the stronger one wins. I don't believe that your mind and will are stronger than mine." A cold light flashed in Gu Xiuyun's eyes, and the twisting rules of fate began to work.

In an instant, the speed of Tianji calculation increased by more than ten times.

The twist of fate not only borrows the power of the past and future, but also improves the calculation ability. The combination of the two rules creates a layer of fate that penetrates the void.

After a long time.

He withdrew his true energy, and the breath in his body was much weaker than before. The physical particles collapsed, leaving less than 30%.

"It seems that old ghost Tianji is not in Wuyang Sea Realm. It doesn't matter. We will settle the accounts slowly in the future."

Gu Xiuyun closed his eyes and silently felt the changes in his body.

Tianji Calculation has broken through to the Rules Realm, and the mind and will have also improved a lot. Compared with before, it has increased by about 20% again, which is nearly twice as strong as the Perfect Refining Realm.

You must know that he did not have any kind of living rules to practice to the peak of concentration state. He relied entirely on different living rules and the previous painful torture in Ziyang Courtyard to forcibly raise his will to such a state.

The rules of destiny twisting, the rules of destiny and heart, the rules of heavenly calculation, and the inexplicable improvement of the second true body, make his foundation in living creatures almost comparable to the peak of the Concentration Realm.

It even reached the threshold of refining the artistic conception.

Gu Xiuyun lowered his head, looked at the destiny chessboard, and secretly counted with his fingers.

With his current state, it was much easier to deduce the changes in the chessboard of destiny. Only a trace of thread appeared between the heaven and the earth. Time passed slowly, many insights poured into his heart, and many special scenes even appeared.

"I see, where is the origin of the destiny chessboard, that is..."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flickered with light. Gradually, he saw a lot of secrets behind the destiny chessboard. They came from Hunyuantian and fragments from the ancient world. They were related to the special inheritance of the destiny system...a inheritance that was enough to drive destiny practitioners crazy...