Fortune Teller

In the valley, a commoner figure stood in the sky, looking at the vast world from a distance.

If it comes to the spiritual power method, Gu Xiuyun just happened by chance, a bit of luck.

Mastering the first secret pattern is a real skill.

To understand the secret patterns, you need to have a deep enough understanding of the rules of destiny. Whether it is internal cultivation rules, external cultivation rules or heavenly calculations, you must reach a certain level.

In addition, the mind and will must be strong enough to forcibly memorize the entire secret pattern.

After all, at the level of the World Master, it is impossible to understand the mysterious rules of the secret pattern diagram. The only way... is to forcefully memorize it, copy and practice it over and over again, until you master the charm.

"After understanding the first secret map, the deduction range has to reach tens of billions of miles. The demand for the power of destiny is almost terrifying. How many methods do you have to absorb the power of destiny? Open up the territory and expand the territory? Conquer the dynasty?"

Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "I have already won this round."

After all, war is temporary. Only methods that last for thousands of years can draw on the massive power of destiny, such as standardizing writing, promoting agriculture, animal husbandry and other industries, and evolving everything to the extreme under the suppression of the world of mortals.

He had exhausted these methods long ago, and there was not much left for the seven Realm Masters.

…

time flies.

The world of mortals has fallen into an unprecedented whirlpool - every day, all countries are conquering and fighting each other, and the endless war covers the entire mental space.

In just a few decades, the population dropped by 90%.

After the war, the world returned to peace, the human race was in peace and contentment, and their numbers returned to their peak.

Then, a new war came.

The entire world of mortals begins over and over again, and an endless stream of fate pours into the bodies of the seven world masters.

"Not enough, still not enough."

Han Yujun stood in the sky, his eyes were reddish, and his face flashed with a fierce light, "The reason why the Black Tooth Immortal was able to find the spiritual power method in just over a thousand years is because he has perfected all the methods of absorbing the power of fate. , the deduction range is far greater than mine."

"The spiritual power method is like this, and the secret pattern diagram must be the same."

"If you want to understand the changes in the secret pattern, you must have enough power of destiny. What I have done is far from enough."

The next moment, the mind and will enveloped the void, constantly changing the memories of mortals, causing them to conflict and fight with each other, and the trajectory of their lives changed again and again...

Not only Han Yujun, but also the other six Realm Masters.

They frantically absorbed the power of destiny and deduced the mystery of the secret pattern, hoping to gain a chance of survival before Gu Xiuyun broke through.

Time goes by, and thousands of years pass before you know it.

Deep in a quaint city, Han Yujun sat in front of the city tower, looking at the sky from a distance.

"Thirty-six secret patterns, each one incorporates nine rules of destiny. It is impossible to fully understand them, and you can only force them to memorize them."

"I am the Master of the Eight Difficulties Realm, and I am in the middle stage of refining my mind. My mind and will are many times stronger than those of the Seven Difficulties juniors. I don't believe that I can't do what the Black Tooth Immortal can do?"

I saw him turning his hands over, and his ten fingers swept through the void, leaving a trail of lines.

Like Gu Xiuyun, he was copying and comprehending over and over again. If he was not advanced enough, he would use his time to make it up. It was like the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion. No one knew what it was about. As long as he could remember it in his mind, it was enough.

Time passes like water.

The patterns in front of Han Yujun are becoming more and more complex, with hundreds of millions of variations in the patterns alone. Copying and engraving them over and over makes him more and more familiar with the secret patterns, and gradually he feels a certain special charm. .

After a moment.

Han Yujun's body trembled violently, and the pupils of his eyes dilated, "I finally understood the first secret pattern diagram."

call!

The wind roared.

A large amount of true energy filled the void, combined with the mind and will, and turned into a complete secret pattern. The void trembled, and countless space cracks appeared thousands of miles around.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of black air flowed into the world, which was ink-colored light.

"I see."

Han Yujun's eyes flickered, "After understanding the first secret pattern, you can absorb the ink light and break the bottleneck. Black Tooth Immortal, the gap between you and me... is getting smaller and smaller."

The next moment, the particles around him transformed rapidly, breaking through from the twelfth level of Douxiao to the early stage of the true meaning. Then, the particles collapsed and expanded again, the first level of the true meaning... the second level... the third level.

Over thousands of years, Han Yujun has accumulated a massive amount of soul power.

Nowadays, the endless soul power is integrated into the black hole particles, and the cultivation level rises rapidly. In just a few months, he has reached the third level of true meaning.

"My power alone is far from enough. I'm afraid Shadow Lu, Duan Ming, Tianji and others have also accumulated a lot of soul power. Let's borrow some from them first. As long as we reach the sixth level of true meaning, we can compete with the Black Tooth Immortal."

Han Yujun's eyes flashed, and he was about to find the other people.

Suddenly, an unprecedented power enveloped the void.

"This is……"

Han Yujun looked into the distance in horror.

In the vast sky and earth, a majestic figure was seen overlooking the sky and the earth, and the vast and endless aura completely enveloped the entire world of mortals.

The void is collapsing, the sky is falling, and the earth is falling apart.

The world of mortals cannot bear the power of the Venerable, let alone a martial arts Venerable?

"Why, why don't you give me some time?" Han Yujun's eyes were full of resentment. "With just a little time, I can step into the sixth level and deal with the Black Tooth Immortal."

Peng!

Heaven and earth collapsed, and the minds and wills of the seven world masters disappeared from the world of mortals.

In the vast sky and earth, only Gu Xiuyun was left, standing deep in the endless fragments of space. At the end of the fragments, there was a vague image of a beautiful building.

The world of mortals is originally constructed by the thoughts of mortal immortals, and everything is illusory.

At this moment, the space of thoughts dissipates, revealing the real world.

Boom!

The ancient and desolate bells rang through the void, and the space fragments completely disappeared. Gu Xiuyun stood in front of the majestic temple, with the word 'Red Dust' clearly engraved outside the temple door.

Don't wait for him to step forward.

Two ancient stone doors opened with a bang, and the hall was simple and clean. Apart from the mottled patterns on the walls, there were only thirty-six Taoist platforms on display, and each Taoist platform exuded an extremely powerful aura.

A simple and illusory figure walked out from the depths of the Taoist platform and looked out of the hall. "How many years have passed... someone finally found my bones. The world will eventually collapse, and all my old friends must also be gone." It’s over.”

"Senior, is he a mortal immortal?" Gu Xiuyun asked, cupping his fists.

"Yes, and no," the simple figure turned and looked at the surrounding walls, "The world of mortals has long since fallen and disappeared from the world. I am a ray of memory that he retained. I have no real spirit, no mind and will, and I can't even be called a puppet."

It seemed that he was another person who left a legacy and wanted to be resurrected... Gu Xiuyun blinked.

"Although I am just a wisp of memory, I can control the sky of destiny. I know exactly what you are thinking," the simple figure said softly, "I don't need you to resurrect me, and you can't do it. In this world, No one can bring me back to reincarnation.”

"The reason why I left my inheritance is just to let my traces remain in this world and let the world know that there once was a mortal immortal walking in the world."

"Junior, you are the first practitioner to enter the Sky of Destiny, but whether you can become the first generation leader depends on your own ability."

The simple figure pointed at the Taoist platform, "I have practiced throughout my life and created thirty-six secret patterns. Each one has the power to surpass the world. With your level, you should be able to complete the first three secret patterns."

"I'll give you a million years. If you still can't do it, just leave on your own!"

As soon as the words fell, the simple figure disappeared without a trace.

"How is it possible to master the first three secret patterns in a million years?" Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath.

The difficulty of each of the thirty-six secret patterns has been improved by leaps and bounds. The first one is okay. Although it incorporates nine destiny rules, it is still the most basic application.

It is quite simple to understand.

The second secret pattern map uses the rules of destiny more deeply, almost beyond Gu Xiuyun's limit. Every time he copies it, he feels sick and vomits blood.

As you can imagine, understanding the second picture is at least dozens of times more difficult.

The third picture... can't be understood at all. Even the twist of fate and the changes in fate and mood are beyond his understanding.

What's the difference between the mortal immortal letting him practice the first three paintings in a million years and driving him away directly?

"I am only in the middle stage of the Concentration Realm, so I have to comprehend the first three paintings. If I am Han Yujun, I am afraid I have to comprehend the first four or five paintings. Are you kidding me?"

Gu Xiuyun whispered secretly.