Fortune Teller

"If I hadn't cherished my life, my fellow Taoist, I would have lost my life in the Black Tide Sea, let alone breaking through." Hua Jing's eyes flashed with joy.

"Yes, we all owe a debt of gratitude to fellow Daoist Xi Ming."

Qian Ming and Du He nodded.

The Descendants of Chaos are both an opportunity and a danger. The mysterious void passage, the hordes of Nine Difficulties Origin Beasts, and the Origin Beast Heavenly Lord... If you don't pay attention, your entire army will be wiped out.

"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier," Tianjun Canhen sighed with emotion, "In the whole world, only the virtual system can silently open up void passages. The descendant of Hunming is also the Origin Beast Emperor, and is naturally proficient in the rules of space. Who else could they be?”

Everyone chatted for a while and then dispersed.

Luo Fang, Can Hen and others either returned to the Qiankun Realm or went to the secret realm to practice. Qian Ming, Du He and Hua Jing went to another palace in the Xi Palace.

After entering the Qiankun Realm, the status is completely different from that of the Half-Step Supreme, and the level of contact is also completely different. From now on, it will be difficult to see the three of them.

"The road to practice is long, and I don't know when I will be able to become the supreme master of the universe like Qian Ming and Hua Jing." Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed with anticipation, "Holy Path Tianyin, it's time to go."

As his thoughts flashed, true energy poured into the depths of the mark on his forehead.

The next moment, an invisible light shrouded his whole body, taking him flying towards the depths of the Xi Palace. Palaces passed by his feet one after another. The continuous palace walls and attics were dense and majestic, and each one emitted astonishing fluctuations.

There seems to be a vast universe inside those palaces.

After a long time, the light dispersed, and Gu Xiuyun floated down and came to a lake with rippling blue waves.

There is a stone monument and a monster that looks like a black turtle by the lake.

The black turtle monster raised its head leisurely, its eyes seemed to be open, "The Lord of the Eight Difficulties Realm can actually gather the merits of listening to the Holy Path Tianyin. He is quite capable."

"The lake in front of you is the place where the holy way of heaven is contained. This was once the place where Lord Xihuang preached. After a long time, the endless sound of destiny filled every void."

"After entering, be sure not to use your true energy, divine power, or use any Taoist secrets. You can only rely on your own mind and will to resist the oppression of Tianyin, otherwise you will be driven out, remember?"

"Junior, please remember." Gu Xiuyun bowed and clasped his fists.

"Well, then go in," the Black Turtle Monster lowered its head, "Listen to the Holy Heavenly Sound for up to ten thousand years. As for how long you can last, it depends on your own destiny!"

Gu Xiuyun stepped into the lake.

As soon as he touched the lake, his whole body fell rapidly. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in front of a towering Taoist platform.

The Taoist platform is nine feet high, nine feet long and nine feet wide, no more, no less. There are figures sitting around, each with a solemn expression and a serious look on their face.

On the platform, a man with disheveled hair sat cross-legged, holding a simple stone ruler. Under him was an oval tortoise shell about ten feet wide. The surface was covered with cracks, as if it had experienced endless vicissitudes of life.

call!

The breeze blew, the man's lips were slightly open, and the heavenly sound of the holy way filled the void.

At this moment, Gu Xiuyun realized that everything in front of him was a phantom. The man with disheveled hair on the Taoist platform and the dense crowd of practitioners around him were all scenes from the past. Only the Holy Path Tianyin really existed.

The moment Tianyin heard it, the rules of destiny deep in his heart started to work on their own.

Countless inspirations flashed through his mind, including twists of fate, fortune-telling, fate entanglements, divine calculations, fate shadows...all the mysteries of the rules that he could comprehend were all contained in them.

Not only that, even the physical realm has undergone various changes.

"No, I can't waste my only time on the material path, nor can I be greedy for more," Gu Xiuyun's mind flashed, "Ten thousand years are too short, and it's too late to understand the rules of a living being, so why talk about others?"

"In this case, use all your time and energy to understand the twist of fate."

Gu Xiuyun made a decision in his heart.

Tianji Calculation is not good at fighting, it has too little impact on strength, destiny and mind cannot match the secret pattern diagram, and the level of destiny entanglement is too low.

Only the twisting rules of fate can increase his killing power the fastest.

Due to the twist of fate in the early stage of refining the artistic conception, he could only borrow two secret patterns. If he could reach the late stage of refining the artistic conception or even the law-sui realm, the number of borrowed secret patterns would definitely be more. By then, his martial arts cultivation level would have reached the sixth level. It's a serious situation.

The divine sound of the holy way is all-encompassing and endless.

Gu Xiuyun's mind was completely immersed in Tianyin. At the same time, the clone far away in Evil Spirit Ruins maintained a flow rate of ten thousand times at all times, displaying the secret patterns over and over again, and comprehending the twisting rules of fate.

As for the underground city.

The third clone had already closed its eyes and started practicing.

With the changes in formations that he had deduced with all his strength, these Seven Difficulties World Masters would have to work hard for thousands of years, which is enough for them to practice.

…

Time passes slowly.

Every day, Gu Xiuyun's Taoist realm is rising rapidly. In just a thousand years, the twisting rules of fate have broken through the bottleneck and reached the middle stage of the artistic conception.

And the oppression of the Holy Path Tianyin has also increased a hundred times.

The endless Tianyin was like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, making him breathless.

"Destiny is twisted, based on one's own destiny, playing the strings of heaven and earth... This rule is the only way to change one's destiny against the will of heaven."

"The past has long been determined, but the future is endless. Every time the strings are plucked, it can cause changes in the world..."

Day by day passed.

Gu Xiuyun's Taoist realm is increasing day by day, and his mind and will are getting stronger and stronger.

…

"In just two years, my mind and will have grown so much? What is the true form of the human race doing?"

In the quiet room space of Black Suo Mountain, the true form of killing turned into particles all over the sky, and was transforming towards the fifth level.

The flow rate here has been maintained at a thousand times.

It's not that it can't be faster, it's just that the Black Jade Platform and the Space of Creation consume too much energy. If it continues to accelerate, Black Suo Mountain's formation will not be able to maintain operation.

"In any case, the improvement of my mind and will will also be of certain benefit to my practice. At least I can withstand more killing energy."

"After fighting in the underground abyss for so many years, the killing aura has reached the early stage of refining the artistic conception. If we can go further, it will be much easier to understand other types of killing rules."

call!

The wind roared, endless divine power poured into the depths of the black hole particles, and even the surrounding void began to collapse.

The black hole particles that transcend the fifth level are too heavy and too powerful. Each particle is a black hole that swallows the sky and the earth. Weak beings cannot get close at all and will be swallowed and refined.

Today's Gu Xiuyun is not much different from Shan Yue's arm.

The mountain arm is much higher than him in terms of level, but after all, it is a fallen wreckage without the support of mind and will.

Gu Xiuyun, on the other hand, is a living and powerful person at the pinnacle of martial arts.

Divine power surges, every particle expands and contracts, and the power becomes stronger and stronger, almost reaching the point where even Black Suo Mountain can't bear it.

"In just a few years, he has reached the fifth level of transcendence. It is really incredible."

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the Purple Gold Emperor looked at the black hole particles all over the sky, his face full of shock and amazement, "Beyond the fifth level, coupled with the killing aura of the artistic conception, combined with the Xuanxian Taoism, the strength is no less than that of the real The Eight Difficulties Realm Lord.”

"If you go one step further and understand the rules of killing, even I will be afraid of him."

The Purple and Gold Emperor took a deep breath.

Today's killing avatar can only be described as the power of gods and demons...