Taoshan, Xiling Temple.

The temple is built on Peach Mountain and is divided into three floors. At the top are four spectacular Taoist halls.

Among them, the Judgment Hall was dark in color, as if it were the pupils of Haotian, forever looking indifferently at the believers prostrating themselves on the mountain path and kowtowing.

Inside a side hall of the Judgment Temple.

Chen Hao slowly opened his eyes.

One moment his presence was extremely strong, but the next moment he was back to his original nature.

"First acquaintance, perception, no confusion, insight, understanding of destiny."

"Since I was reincarnated into this strange world, I have practiced for eighteen years, spent countless resources in the temple, and even went to the temple to read the heavenly book. It was not until today that I learned my destiny."

White clothes like snow, black hair like ink.

At the age of eighteen, he has reached a state that most practitioners in this world only dream of. He is extremely talented, but there is a wry smile on Chen Hao's face.

"Although it is unprecedented, my qualifications are indeed not as good as those of the protagonist of destiny a thousand years later, let alone the Buddha and the Master."

"Have I really traveled through time and become a villain?"

Chen Hao feels nervous about his future.

He knows the future plot.

After stepping into the threshold of knowing destiny, I became more and more sure of one thing - I am the ultimate villain of a thousand years later, [Zhishou Guanzhu], Chen.

He is very clear about the future trend of this world.

Thousands of years later, the final outcome of his role as a great villain was that he failed to seize the heroine's Haotian status, and was then killed by the fateful protagonist's Kaitian sword.

The kind where both body and soul are destroyed.

"Destiny is truly a terrifying thing."

"Only a truly strong person can reverse the established destiny, and I am not strong enough!"

"Although the realm of knowing destiny is already the top of the five realms and the limit of human cultivation, it is still only the realm of mortals."

Others don't know.

Everyone in the world thinks that there are five realms in the way of spiritual practice.

The five realms are all legends and myths.

Even the three great priests of the temple know very little about the existence above the Five Realms.

But Chen Hao, who knows the plot, knows.

The strong men above the five realms will kill him now.

It's almost like crushing an ant with your hands.

And in a thousand years there will only be more people like this, not less.

Thousands of years later, in the world-wide war to defeat the Tang Dynasty, Zhi Mingjing was not even qualified to speak.

"Don't talk about a thousand years later."

"Just talking about what I have seen so far, the headmaster of Xiling, the master of Zhishou Temple, and the chief lecturer of Xuankong Temple. These three people must be above the five realms."

"There is also the Buddha who is in the duality of life and death on the chessboard of the Xuankong Temple in the West."

"And the alcoholic and butcher who survived the last eternal night for who knows how many tens of thousands of years."

Chen Hao was silent for a moment.

He suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "And the master who was my contemporary..."

Boss Haotian.

The second child of the husband.

The third child of Buddha.

They are also from the same era.

He has also practiced for more than a thousand years.

But this difference in strength is simply that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

In the trajectory of destiny.

Thousands of years later.

He will be driven to the South China Sea with a stick from his master.

Without the other party's permission, you can't even set foot on land.

He would not dare to return to the earth until the master was plotted by Haotian and ascended to heaven and became the moon.

How frustrating!

This is Chen Hao’s evaluation.

Too weak!

No power!

The qualification limit is here.

No matter how hard he practices, he will still be the fourth child after a thousand years.

"Actually, if you really think about it, it's not a big problem, Master."

Even if the master is killed in advance, it will be useless.

Thousands of years later, he still has to face the Heavenly Dao Haotian who came to the world and transformed the world.

Even if you are lucky enough to escape Haotian who turns into a human being, you will still have to face the long eternal night countless years later.

He had no interest in imitating drunkards and butchers.

Those two saints from the previous era were like insects hiding in caves, carefully surviving for countless years to avoid the gaze of heaven.

Chen Hao would never want to live that kind of life!

"Keep practicing and keep rolling!"

There is no point in thinking too much.

After reaching Chen Hao's level of cultivation, practicing hard in seclusion is no longer of much use, but he still seizes every minute and second to practice "Xiling Fengtian Chapter" seriously.

Because besides that.

There is no other way to become stronger.

Buddhism is autistic.

The Demon Sect and the Academy have not yet been born.

The highest secret of Taoism is the seven-volume heavenly book.

But the Book of Heaven is not in the Xiling Temple, but in the Zhishou Temple. Chen Hao once had the honor to enter the Zhishou Temple and read the Shazi Scroll for an hour, which greatly benefited him.

But it's a pity.

Before he became the God of Judgment, he was not qualified to read there anymore.

Today, he is still just the Chief Secretary of the Adjudication Department.

He let out a deep breath, and cut away all distracting thoughts with a strong heart.

Chen Hao slowly started to operate the technique.

The pure vitality of heaven and earth quickly condensed into nine Haotian divine radiances under his control, burning the void with indifference and flashing with the aura of divine majesty. Any single divine radiance could seriously injure a cultivator in the Dongxuan Realm.

"Um?"

Right now.

Chen Hao's eyes darkened.

The surrounding Haotian divine light suddenly dimmed quickly, and was all absorbed by the scroll in his arms, evolving into bright starlight.

"Star Map..."

Chen Hao looked at the Star Creation Diagram in his arms in shock.

It was something his master found next to his infant child when he picked him up. This thing was very magical. It was neither gold nor jade but could not be destroyed by weapons or injured by water or fire.

But other than that, there are no other features.

The three great priests and the real head master have all come to see it, but unfortunately they can't see the reason.

Only Chen Hao himself knows.

This volume of pictures was a second-hand antique he bought in his previous life. Before he could take it home and study it, he was transported to this world by a large truck.

Chen Hao concluded that this thing was extraordinary.

But unfortunately, apart from refining it into a natal object in the Dongxuan Realm, he could not develop any other uses.

Until then...

"Well!"

With an irresistible suction.

Chen Hao has disappeared from where he was and came to a strange place.

This is an endless chaotic space.

Countless dim stars hung above, illuminating the place with a little bit of light.

Chen Hao lowered his head, glanced at his naked body, and raised his brows: "Except for me, everything else, including clothes and the judge's token, were all destroyed the moment I entered?"

"here it is……?"

Chen Hao stretched out his hand, and after the brilliance flashed, he had more fitting clothes on his body. The ability of the void to create things made him more confident.

The corners of his mouth raised little by little.

"This is the inner world of the Star Creation Diagram."

"And I have the highest authority here, like the Creator!"

"As for these dim stars..."

He raised his head and scanned the countless stars, and murmured in disbelief: "Every star is a real and real different world!?"

"Huh?"

Chen Hao stares at the stars.

At this moment!

One of the dim stars suddenly burst into bright and brilliant light.

The starlight was extremely bright, with waves of ripples, and the vast starlight seemed to penetrate an unknown world, interpreting all things in silence.

Chen Hao held his breath.

He stared at the star that was brighter than the sun. He didn't know how long it took before the brilliance flashed.

The stars quickly dimmed.

What appeared in front of him was a young girl.

She had no clothes on her body and was suspended in mid-air, falling little by little. Her peerless appearance did not attract Chen Hao, but her bare feet made Chen Hao feel a hint of admiration in his eyes.

In his previous life, he had never seen such beautiful feet.

They were a pair of bare feet that were as crystal clear as snow, small, delicate and flawless.

Before the girl came in, she seemed to be sitting with her knees in her arms.

Now she raised her head slightly, and her long, waterfall-like black hair hung down, half-covering her thin and delicate body. Her delicate face seemed to have been carved by God himself, making her look as if she was not a woman in the world.

She is an integral part of heaven and earth.

Everything in the world will pale in front of her.

"Well……"

As soon as she landed, the girl seemed to wake up from her deep sleep.

She stretched generously and suddenly noticed something unusual around her. She looked around with her big black and white eyes, and finally looked at Chen Hao slowly.

After a long time, she bent her beautiful eyes like the moon and asked with a smile: "Master, may I ask where this is? Why am I here——!!"

The girl's calm expression froze.

Halfway through her words, she realized that her two weapons were missing, and she wasn't even wearing anything!

The girl couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed.

He glared at Chen Hao with a red face.

Chen Hao smiled: "From the first word, your voice has the ability to hypnotize and confuse my mind. While you are talking to me, you also quietly create a certain aura around me... What kind of technique is this? It's eerie. Weird, magical power?"

He had a thought.

A single thought in the Fate-Knowing Realm can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, not to mention that the interior of the Star Creation Chart is his, and a single thought can gather boundless vitality.

With the power of destroying dryness and pulling decay.

It shattered those mysterious and insidious demon auras.

Chen Hao looked at her indifferently: "Demon girl, is this the only way you can do it?"

"..."

Ever since she traveled to the world of Shuanglong of the Tang Dynasty, the girl had never been so embarrassed.

Now, not only had the Heavenly Demon Double Slash and the Heavenly Demon Ribbon disappeared, but she didn't even have a single piece of clothing to cover her body, and she had to be ridiculed by men.

I can't bear it!

"How dare you, little thief!"

Her body was ethereal, with one hand protecting her chest, and the other slender hand pulling at her, and dense black airballs shot towards Chen Hao.

But before he got close, he was burned into blue smoke by Haotian Shenhui, and was completely purified.

"Huh? Good movement!"

Chen Hao's eyes were slightly surprised, and he stretched out his hand to use the Haotian magic [Fan Cong] to imprison her, but the moment the two people's qi met...

Communicate with each other’s souls.

All the information was exchanged in an instant and they understood each other's identities.

The girl stopped where she was.

"You! Are you...???"

There was no more anger or murderous intent on her pretty red face.

What replaced it was disbelief.

Chen Hao looked even more suspicious of life. He never imagined that such a development would happen.

Two people with the same soul looked at each other wordlessly.

"The chief direct descendant of the Demon Sect Yin Gui Sect? The most outstanding disciple of Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan? Huan Huan? She is also preparing to use her daughter to fight for world domination and achieve the position of empress."

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, even if it is the female version of me, I must be a outstanding person of the generation!"

"You're not bad either...wait a minute, holy shit, the final boss of Haotian Yongye, the youth version of Zhishou Temple?"

Huanwan gloated: "The other me, I'm afraid you're going to die! Master or Haotian, the two are the worst, which one can you do better?"

Chen Hao shrugged: "It doesn't matter, [we] will take action."

Yes.

Without you and me.

It's all me.

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