Fortune Teller

At the foot of Dongji Mountain.

The young man's whole body was covered with escaping light, and he flew down in the sky.

"Junior Brother Xia Feng is back!" When the golden-robed disciple guarding the mountain gate saw the young man, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Yang?"

The young man's face was full of surprise, "You are the true disciples of Jin Yi. Why are you guarding the mountain gate here? Has something happened to Dongji Mountain?"

"With the Lord sitting in charge, who dares to cause trouble," Senior Brother Yang explained in a low voice, "It's just that the sect war is about to begin, and many brothers are in retreat, so a few of us are sent to guard the mountain gate. You also know that after that incident, We disciples from Mingshan Palace have always been unwelcome."

"I see."

The young man looked astonished.

Since the split of Mingshan Palace, their status has dropped sharply, and many forces have begun to target them intentionally or unintentionally. If the ancestor of Mingshan hadn't been sitting behind them, the disciples of Mingshan Palace would not even have the hope of worshiping in Dongji Mountain.

After the news of the controversy between the two cases spread, this situation increased instead of abating.

After all, some of the disciples of Mingshan Palace have defected to Xiji Mountain, and no one is sure whether they will collude secretly and defeat them at the critical moment.

Just in case, all the Mingshan Palace disciples were simply released, Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Ding were one of them.

"This debate is different from the past. The victory or defeat is related to the survival of the sect. Therefore, the elders and guardians are very cautious and strive to be foolproof. We disciples who came from Mingshan Palace can only do some chores!!"

Senior Brother Ding looked helpless.

Everyone knows that the disciples of Mingshan Palace hate those traitors the most, but who dares to take the risk? The two debates are destined to miss them. Even if they want to prove themselves, they have no chance.

"Junior brother Xia Feng, I heard that you ranked second in this entry test. You must have a place in the sect debate. The innocence of Mingshan Palace depends on you."

Senior Brother Yang looked at the young man expectantly.

"Yes, Junior Brother Xia has only been practicing for a short period of time. He will definitely not have any contact with those traitors. The sect still trusts you!" Senior Brother Ding said.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the two senior brothers," Xia Feng shook his head slightly, "I have poor qualifications and have not been favored by Senior Ye. Senior Ye only taught me one secret space skill. Let alone the second one after 300,000 years. You may not even be able to get into the top 100, so how can you compete with Xiji Mountain?”

"he?"

Senior Brother Yang smiled and said, "It seems that Junior Brother still doesn't know that Ye Zhizun didn't give guidance to our disciples at all. Apart from you, the others only learned a space secret technique, including Ning Yuan who was the first to wake up. "

"They only taught space secrets??" Xia Feng's eyes widened.

"So the elders have decided to select some disciples to refine the Hundred Killing and Burning Body Pill," Senior Brother Yang continued, "Although this pill is a forbidden medicine, now that the sect is facing life and death, we don't care much. If Junior Brother feels that there is no way to advance, Come in, you can ask the elders for one."

"Hundred Kills and Burning Body Pill..."

Xia Feng took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

Refining the Hundred Killings and Burning Body Pill is equivalent to giving up cultivation. From now on, he will never be able to step into the Shangsan Cave. However, he can switch to other systems, or he can go to the Ancient Ancestor Heaven Realm and reincarnate through the Universe World. As long as he can cleanse the Ming Mountain The palace was wronged, what does this sacrifice mean?

Whoosh!

The young man raised his escaping light and flew towards the depths of the mountain gate.

"Yang Que, do you think Junior Brother Xia can succeed?"

"He is the most outstanding among the disciples of Mingshan Palace, and his training years are short. Besides him, what else do we have to hope for? The innocence of Mingshan Palace can only rely on Xia Feng."

"After the sect debate, the two pole mountains will be completely merged. I hope that by then, Mingshan Palace's life will be easier."

The two looked at each other and sighed.

…

In a slightly remote palace.

The young man sat cross-legged, but did not practice, but silently looked at the jade talisman in front of him.

"The two senior brothers are right. Senior Ye only taught one secret space technique to all his disciples. Although he is the Supreme Destiny, by doing this... he is not afraid of the anger of Dongji Mountain?"

"In terms of talent, I'm not as good as many senior brothers in the sect. It took me six hundred years to break through the illusion. It's just that the seniors don't like me. But senior brother Ning Yuan only took ten years. Is it really like what the sect said, Senior Ye?" Are you a spy from Xiji Mountain?"

Xia Feng fell into deep thought.

Others would definitely not think so much, but he was different. He had seen Gu Xiuyun walk out of the void wormhole with his own eyes.

A strong person who dares to enter and exit the wormhole is at least at the Lord level. Will such a person listen to the orders of Xiji Mountain?

"Maybe I guessed wrong. Senior Ye is not the mysterious Lord. The two of them just look similar. Moreover, the Lord has a thick stone stick behind him, but Senior Ye does not."

"But if it's really him...the majestic Lord of Destiny, how could he break his promise and make fun of Dongji Mountain??"

"No matter what, let's try to understand it!"

Xia Feng closed his eyes and began to practice silently.

call! !

A low roar came from the surrounding void, and the rules of time and space began to operate slowly. The flow speed in the palace quickly increased to ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times.

After a long time, the flow rate in the palace stagnated at 1,500 times, which allowed the cave mind disciples to maintain a flow rate of thousands times without affecting the spatial fluctuations. This shows how powerful Dongji Mountain's space-time formation is.

Not only Xia Feng, but other new disciples are also practicing in their respective side halls of the cave.

The space-time divine formation was operating at an extremely fast speed, and everyone was practicing hard in seclusion, but only a handful of them were comprehending the space secrets taught by Gu Xiuyun. The others went to the Dongji Mountain Secret Technique Hall to choose a 'more powerful' secret skill.

…

Time passes slowly.

Before you know it, 170,000 years have passed.

Xia Feng woke up from the boring practice, turned his palms slightly, and saw a trace of spatial airflow sweeping around his body, like silk threads wrapped in front of him, as transparent as ice crystals.

"This space secret technique is much more complicated than expected. Without the blessing of the divine array, it would take me most of my time just to comprehend the first level."

One hundred and seventy thousand years is the flow rate in the palace, and normal time and space is only about a hundred years.

But in just a few hundred years, countless crystal stones have been lost. If it weren't for the impending sectarian debate, Dongji Mountain would never have allowed them to waste their spiritual power like this.

"The first level has been fully understood, it's time to meet Senior Ye!"

The young man stood up and walked towards the outside of the palace.

As soon as I walked out of the palace gate, I saw a vast and majestic golden divine formation standing in front of Dongji Mountain. There were figures in the formation, each one emitting astonishing fluctuations, and their aura vaguely reached the artistic conception of the cave.

"Nine Extremes Holy Light Array?!"

"It seems that those outer disciples have refined the formation and are practicing the Nine-pole Holy Light Formation. Three hundred thousand years is enough for them to completely master the formation. I have to work hard!"

Xia Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the mountainside, where Taoist Ye's guest palace was.