Fortune Teller

Chessboard realm.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are blasting.

The Eight-Eyed Sect is holding an unprecedented grand celebration. The high priest, Yan Sushi, passed the test of the inner disciples of Black Suo Mountain, and soon passed through the Tongtian Tower and became a core disciple.

Everyone knows what the core disciples of Black Suo Mountain represent.

That means... Yan Su Shi has reached the point where he is almost invincible under the Realm Master, and his strength is no less than that of Zhu Yan and Wan Xu Chong back then.

"The Lord of Pilin Mountain in Xilan Mountain is here to congratulate you."

“The Master of Dingjiang Pavilion’s Golden Needle Pavilion is here to congratulate you.”

"Master of Zen Buddhism, here to congratulate you."

"The Emperor Ming of the Phoenix Clan is here to congratulate you."

"The spiritual master of the West Extreme Realm comes to congratulate you."

"..."

The loud voice resounded throughout the world.

Yan Sushi passed the test of Black Suo Mountain and became a core disciple, which can be said to be the biggest joy of the Eight-Eyed God Sect. All forces are invited to come and watch the ceremony. Who dares to neglect it?

Even the Spirit Master doesn't dare to say any nonsense.

I saw bright lights in the sky, and figures appeared in the sky. Venerable Gengyang, Lingzun, Minghuang, Buse Arhat, Shouxin monk, including those void creatures that wreaked havoc on the world, also came one after another.

"Junior Shen Qi, come to greet all the foreign venerables."

Shen Qi stood in the air and clasped his fists slightly towards the escaping Lord of the Void Creatures.

Void creatures cause trouble in the world, but no matter what, they are members of the spiritual world. If they come here as a guest, the Eight-Eyed God Sect will also treat them seriously.

"We are honored to be greeted by Fellow Daoist Shen in person."

As he spoke, several Void Creature Venerables took out rare treasures and spiritual treasures from their arms, "This is our gift, please accept it on behalf of the high priest."

"Thank you."

Shen Qi put away the treasure without ceremony.

At this moment, two more voices sounded.

"Zhenzun Qingming and Zhenzun Yinshan of Guifu came to congratulate me."

"Peng Zun from the Dongshan realm comes to congratulate you."

"Are they here too?" Shock flashed in the void creature's eyes.

Just others.

Qing Ming and Yin Shan turned a realm into the Nine Nether Ghost Mansion, which is said to have great magical powers of reincarnation and can retain the consciousness of the previous body. With this method, the two true masters occupied one side, almost never paying attention to others, and did not even give face to the spiritual master, just like another Zen sect.

As for Peng Zun, his cultivation level is only Four Difficulties, but he has two treasures, the Samsara Ancient Palace and the Samsara Heart Array, in his hands. His strength is no less than that of the Six Dilemmas True Master.

The Eight-Eyed God Sect is so prestigious that they can even invite these three people over?

"It seems that this celebration is not as simple as we thought. The divine sect probably wants to take this opportunity to do a big event." A certain venerable said.

"Could it be that the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect wants to rule the entire realm of the heavens and make all the venerables from all sides surrender?" Another person exclaimed.

"How is it possible? The Divine Religion wants to unify the world and has already done so during the time of Taoist Xi Ming. Why wait until now?"

"Besides, we are in the world of cultivation and not mortals. What benefit does it have for us to control the entire realm of the heavens? It's just more cause and effect out of thin air."

"There is a Taoist who cherishes his life behind the divine religion. Maybe that Taoist who cherishes his life wants to do something!"

One by one, the venerables entered the main altar of the divine religion and sat on the seats in the middle of the clouds.

The auspicious clouds are flying all over the sky, the sound of gongs and drums is endless, and the entire chessboard realm is shrouded in peace.

"Fellow Daoist Gengyang, what exactly does the cult want to do?" Emperor Ming asked quietly, "Even if Priest Yan passes the test of the core disciples of Black Suo Mountain, there is no need to celebrate so grandly. Even Qing Ming and Peng Zu are here."

"I am not sure as well."

Geng Yang shook his head slightly, "Girl Yan will make the decision on this matter, and she will be responsible for the specific matters."

Emperor Ming looked disappointed.

Everyone could see that there must be a reason why the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect invited the venerables and true sages from all over the world, but the disciples of the Divine Sect remained silent and no one dared to say anything.

After a long time.

A ray of light descended from the starry sky, and Yan Su Shi appeared high on the altar of the Divine Religion's main altar.

Today's divine sect has long lost the statue of the Eight-Eyed True Master, and the altar is just a decoration, retaining only the original sect title.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Yan for passing the test of Black Lock Mountain. His cultivation reaches the heavens and his strength is the highest in all heavens."

Many venerables stood up to congratulate.

Especially the venerables in the newly broken realm and the void creatures are all afraid of the liquidation of the Eight-Eyed God Cult, and their attitudes are particularly respectful.

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be more polite," Yan Sushi looked around, "I am using the name of Heisuo Mountain to invite all my fellow Taoists. I am acting hastily, so please forgive me."

"The high priest is welcome!"

An honorable man responded quickly, "You are the leader of Taoism in the realm of heavens, with a transcendent status. Now that you have achieved great success, it is a great joy. We are here to congratulate you."

"Leader of Taoism?" Dissatisfaction flashed in the corner of Lingzun's eyes.

Today's Yansu Shi is indeed qualified to be called the number one person in the realm of heavens. As for caring about life, he has already passed the karma of cause and effect, and can no longer be regarded as a practitioner in this realm.

"The little girl would never dare to accept the praise from fellow Taoists," Yan Sushi shook his head and said, "To be honest with you, I invite the venerables from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony. In fact, I want to use this reputation to do something that will benefit all the heavens. A major event in the domain.”

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, please clarify." Spirit Master spoke loudly.

"For hundreds of millions of years, the Taoism in the realm of heaven has declined, and it is rare to see a venerable person. True lords are rare, let alone a strong person who understands the rules of living beings."

"This sect has felt something in its heart and decided to build space-time arrays in all realms to speed up the flow of time. However, this move involves a lot and requires the cooperation of all forces, so I invite you all to come together."

Build a space-time array?

The sages on the cloud looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Is Priest Yan joking? How many lives will be affected by the construction of the space-time array? The endless karma alone is enough to make us disappear." One person said.

"If you just change the flow rate in a small area, it's okay," another person said, "But accelerating the flow rate in the entire realm has such wide implications. Not to mention us, even the Realm Master may not dare to do it."

"Jie Zun dare not do it?" Yan Sushi's lips curled up slightly, "This sect has already made a decision. Whether you agree or not, this matter must be done. As for the consequences, the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect will bear all the consequences. "

Yan Su Shi, crazy?

Everyone looked at each other, and their soul thoughts filled the void. Apparently, they were all secretly transmitting messages to discuss this matter.

Accelerating the flow of time in the entire realm of heavens can indeed increase the speed of Taoism evolution a hundred times, but at the same time, it will also be contaminated by endless cause and effect. If there is too much cause and effect, not only will you face three disasters and nine disasters in advance, but you may also be attacked by false worlds. Zun's attack and killing.

"The Zen Sect is willing to join hands with the Divine Religion to carry out this move." Buse Arhat spoke loudly.

Um?

The surrounding venerables all looked over.

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded, "The Phoenix Clan is willing to join hands with the Divine Religion to participate in this grand event."

"Emperor Ming, the Demon God Realm is not just the territory of the Phoenix Clan!" A Demon Clan Venerable couldn't help but say.

"You don't dare to participate. At worst, if you hide nearby, the karma will find you on its own initiative?" Emperor Ming curled his lips and sneered.

"Huo Critical Domain is willing to join forces with the Divine Religion..."

"Qingshan Realm is willing to join forces with the Divine Religion..."

Voices rang out one after another, and nearly twenty forces in the heaven realm responded. The other forces did not reply, but they did not object.

"Twenty realms, that's almost it." Yan Sushi nodded slightly, "Thank you all for your help. After this incident, the Divine Sect will definitely repay you."

…

It didn't take long.

A space-time array was formed in the Moro Realm. The moment the array was in operation, the speed of time increased rapidly. In just a moment, it reached ten times, then twenty times, thirty times, and finally stayed at a hundred times.

At the same time, the mighty and endless Gangsha turbid current poured into the depths of the formation to maintain the operation of the divine formation.

"From today on, all disciples of the True Inspiration Realm and above will leave the Moro Realm to reduce the burden of formations as much as possible. The sect has built millions of temples in the surrounding area for the True Intention Realm to live and practice."

The rich voice resounded through the sky, and the disciples of Zen's true artistic conception left one after another.

In the sky above the realm, a venerable person is sitting in the central position, trying his best to operate the space-time array. This level of formation is no longer something ordinary practitioners can support. The venerable person must be asked to preside over it, and he cannot leave at all times.

The moment the formation was in motion, invisible causes and effects were already wrapped around the body, and rolling thunderclouds gradually appeared between the sky and the earth.

"act recklessly."

At the edge of the Moro Realm, a group of onlookers sneered on their faces. Among them were void creatures, spiritual lords and others.

It would be nice if they didn't hinder the divine religion. How could they help?

"The space-time formation that covers the entire realm has such amazing karma. In my opinion, three disasters and nine disasters will come within half a day at most."

"Perhaps even the yin and yang tribulation will come."

"You believe whatever the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect says. If the Divine Sect is really capable, why not speed up the flow rate in the chessboard realm but interfere in other realms?"

"There is a chessboard of life and death in the chessboard realm, and it is an indisputable fact that the space-time array is not effective."

"This is just an excuse. In my opinion, they just want to use this method to harm the venerables from all sides and completely destroy their paths."

All the venerables looked at the Moro Realm from afar.

One day, two days, three days... What is surprising is that the thunderclouds over the Moro Realm were rolling and raging, but they never came down.

"What's going on? Does the Eight-Eyed God Sect really have a way to change the rules of heaven and earth?"

"Wait a minute, the three disasters and the nine disasters can be stopped, but where is the false world leader?? When the karma reaches a certain level, the false world leader will take action."

Time passes slowly.

Every day, the flow rate in the Moro Realm is at an alarming level, and even forms a space-time barrier with the surrounding void. The terrifying flow rate also allows Zen disciples to rapidly improve.

A hundred times the flow rate, one day in the normal space, a hundred days have passed in the Moro Realm.

One can imagine how many elite juniors will emerge?

A full seven months have passed, and just when the venerable gods thought that the Moro Realm would really continue to exist, several majestic figures appeared in the distance.

The false world lord is here.

Each of them is a terrifying strong man who has understood the rules of matter to a perfect level and has the power to evolve the world. Although he has been reduced to a puppet, his strength is far from that of the true master.

"Quickly retreat, these pseudo-realm masters are cold-blooded and ruthless. If we are targeted by them, we will also be in trouble." The spirit master quickly retreated.

The void creatures also fled into the distance.

After all, they all have some karma on them, and if they are noticed by the false world leader, they will probably be easily wiped out.

"Pseudo Realm Lord?!"

In the sky above the Moro Realm, the Buse Arhat's expression was slightly condensed, and he was about to ask for help from the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect when the voice of Yan Su Shi fell into his ears, "Don't worry about them, the Pseudo Realm Master is beyond the scope of a practitioner, and there will be someone to deal with it." "

"What you have to do now is to restrain your breath as much as possible and avoid detection by the rules of heaven and earth. Although that secret technique can avoid three disasters and nine disasters, it needs to be running at all times and cannot stop for a breath."

The Buse Arhat took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

In the distance, several towering figures were besieging them from all directions. Before they could use their secret techniques, a sky-like bloody palm print condensed and formed, and smashed towards the pseudo-world with great respect.

Peng!

All the majestic figures collapsed. Not only that, the inner worlds hidden deep in the void collapsed.

All the pseudo-realm masters who came, without exception, all fell, and they fell completely, their bodies, souls, and inner worlds were all annihilated.

"All dead?"

Looking at the vast sky and earth, the spiritual master and the void creatures looked at each other, their faces full of disbelief.

"It must be him, it must be him," a Void Creature Venerable roared repeatedly, "There will be no other person except the Taoist Taoist Xi Ming who contains the blood-colored palm prints that condense the killing energy."

"I also know it's him, but how dare he take action?"

Spirit Master's face was extremely pale, "For so many years, he has been hiding in the depths of the divine religion, not daring to show up in front of others. Now he dares to attack the fake Realm Master. Isn't he afraid of punishment from Qingxiao Palace?"

A Taoist who cherishes his life and lives in seclusion, and a Taoist who cherishes his life who has no scruples and can take action at any time are completely different concepts.

The spiritual master doesn't care about simple words and poems.

What about understanding the Taoism of time and space? At most, he is comparable to Zhenzun Baize from a million years ago. As long as he has not developed a terrifying body like Zhu Yan and Wanxuchong, and has not understood the mysteries of seventh-level creatures, he has nothing to fear.

But Taoist Xi Ming was different. He was a terrifying existence who could make his body disappear with a wave of his hand.

"How dare he attack the fake Realm Master..."

Spirit Master felt a chill in his heart, "Even the fake Realm Master dares to kill me, so what else can I not dare to do? Maybe I was really just out of favor in the past when I was allowed to live."

…

The chessboard realm, the bottom of the divine religion.

The bloody figure sat cross-legged, and his whole body was filled with fluctuations of will.

"The six false realm masters... let Yan Sushi pick them up after they reincarnate!"

The practice method of the pseudo-realm master is different from that of ordinary masters. If you don't want to sink again, you must understand the rules of life before entering the realm of transcendence.

In other words, they only have one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years, which is a bit short, but once they succeed, they will immediately become a real world master.

At this time, the farmer's voice came, "Junior Brother Wusheng, you actually dared to go to war in the realm of the heavens, and even killed six false realm masters. Are you really not afraid of punishment from Qingxiao Palace??"

"Senior Brother, I have not violated Qingxiao's laws," Gu Xiuyun shook his head and smiled, "Qingxiao Palace has issued an order that prohibits the Supreme Qiankun from intervening in the affairs of the Holy Realm, and it is not allowed to attack the practitioners in the world, but... the fake Realm Master is also a practitioner. Or? They are just zombies."

"Furthermore, there is also a law in Qingxiao Palace. After becoming a Realm Master, you are no longer a practitioner in the realm of the heavens. What is the difference between these false Realm Masters and Jiuyou and Ziyang?"

"Sophistry," the farmer hummed, "I don't care what you want to do, just leave the Holy World of Samsara as soon as possible. If the trap gets bigger and reaches the ears of Master Taiyi, you will suffer."

"Thank you, senior brother." The bloody figure smiled.

When the farmer said this, he obviously did not intend to punish, but only gave a few verbal warnings.

Of course, this is also because the real body of Killing comes from the source world lineage. If it is from other branches or even some unknown origins of the Supreme Lord of the Universe, it will not be so easy to talk about.

Dare to break the rules? Kill directly.

"God, thief, if you have the ability, continue to send out fake realm masters. I'll kill every one that comes out, and send them to reincarnation by the way."

The corners of the mouth of the bloody figure were slightly raised, "With a flow rate of a hundred times, I can barely comprehend the rules of the impermanent mind. As long as these venerables try their best to help, we will definitely achieve something within a million years."

While speaking, Gu Xiuyun looked deep into the Moro Realm.

The flow rate of a hundred times has a drastic impact on living beings. A large number of lives arrive every day, including many with tough minds.

The mind and soul of killing the real body always envelope the world, observing the changes of living beings, and at the same time realizing the impermanence of the mind.