Fortune Teller

Evil Spirit Ruins, the World of Heaven and Earth.

The Qingling Supreme was facing off against the real human being from a distance, and a faint murderous aura filled the void.

"Xianyun, you are still a peak heavenly king despite killing your fellow disciples. Do you know what the consequences will be?" Qing Ling said in a deep voice.

"Isn't the person alive?" Gu Xiuyun said with a calm smile, "Besides, before, old ghost Xin Xiang brought the Eight Difficulties Realm Lord over openly and prepared to crush me to ashes, but Senior Qingling didn't say a word."

Can you be like him?

Qing Ling secretly cursed, but her face remained calm, "No one can defy Elder Xin Xiang's decision. If my guess is correct, the elder will come soon and expel you from the ancient divine city. What methods of yours can stop you?" Don’t stop him.”

"It can only be stopped for a while."

The human race's true form looked towards the underground divine city, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Both Qing Ling and Xin Xiang thought that he was on the verge of despair and had lost his mind, but they didn't know that this was just a cover-up.

In fact, Gu Xiuyun didn't want to stop Xin Mo Tianjun from entering the underground divine city at all, because blocking him would make things more troublesome.

Xin Xiang would never let him practice in the world of heaven and earth for tens of millions of years.

Even if there is a chance, he will not let it go.

If Xin Mo is driven away, the other party will send other destiny practitioners, such as Supreme Qiankun and even Elder Xin Xiang to sit in the ancient divine city himself. That's why he did what he did, first killing Lord Han Yu, and then destroying Lord Xin Mo Tian's clone. Only in this way would the other party not be suspicious.

"There are only two ways to deal with a person. One is to kill him, and the other is to lure him into a trap with benefits."

Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart.

Kill Xin Mo? ? impossible.

Neither the human true form nor the killing true form can do it.

Then we can only lure him with benefits. As long as he survives 400,000 years, he can enter the Xihuang Taoist platform with the sky of destiny. At that time... no matter how floods outside, who can do anything to him?

Even if Emperor Qiankun takes action, it will be a hundred million years later.

"Xin Mo, you are now the peak heavenly king. What you want to understand most is the rules of the source of destiny, right? Three secret patterns, from shallow to deep, explain the complete changes of the source of destiny. Are you not interested? Opportunity is such a thing, don't miss it. But it’s gone.”

The human true form smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to Wushan courtyard.

…

Not long after, the violent divine power of rules surged from the void channel and filled the entire universe.

Immediately afterwards, two figures stepped out.

"I have met the elder." Qingling Supreme saluted quickly.

"Send Xin Mo to the underground divine city. In addition, seal the entrance to the divine city and prohibit any living beings from entering or exiting." Elder Xin Xiang said coldly, "If Taoist Wu Sheng appears here, report it immediately. I want to see who can stop me from killing him." Kill Xianyun?"

"As commanded."

Qingling Supreme took Xin Mo and flew to the underground divine city.

Xin Xiang's eyes fell on the top of Wushan Mountain, where the divine power of rules stirred the power of destiny, revealing endless murderous intent.

"Junior, do you think you can save your life by being close to the origin world? It's ridiculous. No one can save the person I want to kill."

"At this point, no matter whether you sacrifice the sky of destiny or not, there is only one way to die."

"Enjoy the last million years!"

The cold voice echoed across the top of Wushan Mountain.

…

"Terrorize me?"

On the top of the mountain, Gu Xiuyun looked at the departing old man with a black jade crown from a distance, his expression as calm as water.

Perhaps it is true as Elder Xin Xiang said, no matter whether he hands over the Sky of Destiny or not, he will only die because Emperor Qiankun will not protect him all the time.

As for Elder Xin Xiang, after countless years, his connections, status, and methods were extremely terrifying. As long as he wanted to kill him, there was no way he could escape to save his life.

But that was someone else, Gu Xiuyun... Billions of years later, he might not be afraid of Elder Yanfa.

"If you don't take action now, you have lost your last chance. What's the point of speaking harshly?" The real human body looked at the underground divine city, with light shining in his eyes, "Xin Mo, don't let me down."

…

Deep in the divine city.

Xin Mo Tianjun looked back and forth around the city. After a long time, a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Supreme Qingling, these formations were repaired by Taoist Xianyun?"

"Yes," Qing Ling replied, "Junior Xianyun is proficient in celestial calculations and has extremely powerful deduction methods. More than 90% of the ancient formations in the divine city have been restored, leaving only some parts that have not been finished. You also know that Qingxiao Palace occasionally The executioners will be sent to patrol, and if they discover that all the formation restrictions in the divine city have been completed, we will be in big trouble. "

Xin Mo Tianjun nodded slightly.

The ancient divine city was complex and vast, with densely packed internal formations and a large number of folding spaces. Even he took half a year to explore them all.

Those executioners come and go in a hurry, so how do they know how far the sacred city's formation has been repaired? What's more, most of the executioners are low-level Taoist practitioners in the real realm, such as Zhuhai, Timing and others. Although these people are strong, they have a blind eye on the sacred city formation, and it is difficult to see the obstacles.

"With his level of attainments, this shouldn't be the case!" Xin Mo Tianjun frowned slightly.

"Is there something wrong with the Divine City and the Divine Forbidden City?" Qing Ling asked quickly.

"The problem is not big, it's just that there are some lines in some places that shouldn't be there," Xin Motianjun explained, "Those lines are useless in the battle and have no disadvantages. They are completely superfluous. With his level, How could you make such a stupid mistake? It was a waste of spiritual materials."

"I see."

Qing Ling Supreme breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it does not affect the formation ban of the divine city, a few spiritual materials are nothing. "Perhaps it was his insights while practicing Taoism. He wrote it down casually and was too lazy to erase it afterwards."

"Tao Dharma Enlightenment?!"

Xin Motianjun's eyes suddenly lit up.

It really seemed like Taoist enlightenment. Those scattered lines seemed casual, but they hid all kinds of mysteries. He even sensed the changes in the rules of the source of destiny.

Thinking of this, Xin Mo Tianjun quickly turned back.

After seeing several places in succession, the sparkle in his eyes became more and more dazzling, "Nearly 70% of these scattered patterns are related to the source of destiny, and they contain a very powerful secret skill, mainly secret pattern diagrams, which are probably The inheritance of the mortal immortal.”

"Now that I am the pinnacle Heavenly King, the difficulty of understanding the rules of destiny has greatly increased, not to mention that the rules of the source of destiny are extremely difficult. This opportunity cannot be easily missed."

Thoughts flashed in Xin Mo Tianjun's mind.

The Divine City Formation has the ability to self-repair. Once it is completely perfected, those redundant lines will be destroyed and annihilated. Perhaps because of this, Taoist Xianyun didn't care.

He never thought that these lines would actually benefit him.

"According to my deduction methods, it can take as short as 300,000 years and as long as 800,000 years to repair all the formations. The order given to me by Master is to completely end it within a million years. In this case, it will take some time. It should be nothing."

While he was thinking, Supreme Qing Ling spoke again, "Fellow Daoist Xin Mo, we have observed every place. How many years will it take??"

"The complexity of the Divine City Formation is more troublesome than I expected. It shows that Taoist Xianyun's deduction ability is indeed very strong," Xin Mo Tianjun pondered for a moment and said, "It will probably take seven to eight hundred thousand years to repair the remaining formations. "

"Okay, I will go back to Elder Xin Xiang now."

Supreme Qingling turned and left.

In the vast divine city, only Xin Mo Tianjun and a group of Seven Dilemma Realm Formation Dao and Fu Dao Realm Masters were left.

…

After that, the world of Qiankun became completely quiet.

The garrison of Dangmo Palace patrols various places every day to be on guard against extraterrestrial beasts.

Xin Mo Tianjun was hiding in the depths of the divine city, deducing the forbidden formations while comprehending the secret knowledge of destiny... In order to delay time, Gu Xiuyun recorded most of the secret patterns corresponding to the source of destiny.

With the talent and understanding of the peak heavenly king, it is indeed possible to achieve it.

As the saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils.

No matter how hard Xin Mo Tianjun practices, his life cannot be threatened, but if the ancient divine city is restored and reappears in the world 400,000 years ago, Elder Xin Xiang will definitely take action with all his strength.

That's the big trouble.

No matter whether the human race's true form can stop it or not, the consequences are unpredictable.

"Whether it's four hundred thousand years or hundreds of millions of years, the most important thing to me is the understanding of Taoism. Only by understanding more rules of fate can I become an infinite saint."

"The path to killing the true body is almost cut off. No matter how many opportunities there are, it is impossible to become the Emperor of the Universe, let alone the Infinite Saint."

On the top of Wushan Mountain, the true form of the human race whispered to himself.

As time goes by, resources and external objects become less helpful to practice. Which of the elders at the third level of performing arts and the emperor of the universe does not have ten or a hundred times more resources than Gu Xiuyun?

The years of practice are extremely long.

But what's the result? Year after year, there has been no progress.

What they can't do, how can the true body of Killing do it?

The only hope is for the human race to understand enough rules of destiny before entering the mind-only state. Other than that, there is no other way.

"Before entering the Xihuang Taoist platform, you must prepare all the treasures to assist your practice. The Xihuang Palace has a magical medicine called Numerology Pill, which has a similar effect to the Killing Thought Pill. With my status, I should be able to buy one."

"In addition, I need to buy more Destiny Three Flower Dew and Tianxin Calming Incense, which will last at least 100 million years."

"Lord Xihuang's nine chapters on Yi Shu are of great benefit to understanding the rules of destiny. Core disciples are only allowed to read two chapters for free and must buy a complete copy."

"We also need to rent a batch of cultivation treasures for a period of 100 million years..."

"Add these together, the remaining Yun Shi Xi Zhu is simply not enough. Qing Ling Supreme should be given the hush money."