Fortune Teller

"Thirteen space arrays, I have understood the many changes of stars moving into the sky, wandering in the void, and splitting mirror light. Only the Thousand-Blade Array in the Sky and the Thousand Miles in a Flash are left."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Gu Xiuyun's heart.

Understanding the secrets of martial arts is cultivation, and deducing formations is also cultivation.

The space array is related to the true artistic conception and cannot be slacked off. However, the way of space is complicated and profound, and it is extremely difficult and labor-intensive to comprehend. Therefore, Gu Xiuyun only spends three hours a day practicing the space array, and the rest of the time is spent either meditating on the skills. For magic secrets, you can either practice special skills such as True Soul Lock and Soul-Slaying Sword Seal.

"It is also a high-grade formation. The complexity of the space formation is far higher than that of ordinary formations. It is not on the same level at all, and the requirements for talent are ridiculously high." Gu Xiuyun sighed in his heart, "Although I have Bai Kongze Zhen The body is extremely painful when meditating on the space, which shows that it is not suitable for practicing this way. "

Everyone has his or her own spiritual path.

The path you really like can be enjoyed no matter how boring it is, such as fate. When Gu Xiuyun deduced the changes in fate, the complexity was far beyond that of space, but he never felt bored.

Every fate line is mixed with the joy, pain, sadness, and regret of living beings.

Wandering in it, his mind seemed to be cleansed. Ever since he was born, Gu Xiuyun liked this feeling and enjoyed it, as if those fate lines had long been involved in his life and could not be separated.

The deduction of heavenly secrets is extremely complicated, and every deduction is like untangling a mess of twine, which will daunt most practitioners.

There are also some practitioners who choose to cut through the mess and remain alone.

Gu Xiuyun, on the other hand, would slowly pull out the threads and search for the source one by one. Therefore, he could summarize the messy records of the Destiny Clan into the Six Deduction Techniques and find the right one among the lines in the sky.

However, when facing the space array, he felt inexplicably irritated. The space array was different from the heavenly secret deduction. There were not countless possibilities, but only absolutely fixed lines, and there could be no mistakes.

"The Tao of space exists forever," Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart, "Whether practitioners comprehend it or not, it exists in the world. Even if all things become extinct and all living creatures disappear, space will still exist. The past will not change, and neither will the future. "

Just like 1+1 always equals 2, the only answer is eternal.

As for the calculation of heavenly secrets, there are countless possibilities, and every answer may be correct. As long as the future does not happen, there will be no result.

Space and destiny are two completely different avenues.

After pondering for a long time, Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath, stopped thinking about the changes in the formation, and turned to practice the True Soul Lock.

As a top secret, True Soul Lock has extremely complex Taoist restrictions and requires higher control of soul power. The stronger the control, the tougher the soul lock.

Just when he was about to practice, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"The old white-haired ape is finally moving!"

…

Inside Chijin Mountain.

Twenty Daoxuan masters stood in the golden carriage, overlooking the mountains. A pair of eyes appeared on the top of the clouds. The dark eyes contained endless pressure.

"True artistic conception!"

The wonderful ape demon kings on both sides showed fear and hid in the ruins formation, not daring to make a sound.

The gap between the true artistic conception and the Douxiao realm is too great.

Even the projection of soul thoughts is enough to make Master Shangmiao feel scared.

If we are talking about the sixth level of opening the pulse, mastering methods such as the Bone Shattering Seal and the Forbidden Spirit Realm, and can still try to compete with the early stage of Douxiao Realm, then no matter what secret techniques he practices, Shang Miao Zhenren will not be able to compete with the True Intention Realm. confrontation.

There are all ants under the rules, and we don’t just talk about them casually.

Of course, there is an exception. Master Shangmiao, who has understood the true meaning of the rules, has never made a breakthrough in cultivation, and can still fight against the true meaning.

But in this world, is there anyone in the Douxiao Realm who understands the rules but doesn't break through?

"You, the remnants, dare to bargain with me!"

The dark eyes looked down at the heaven and the earth, and the voice floated from the depths of the void, as if it came from hell, which made people's hair stand on end. "Leave this place within ten breaths. I can forget about it, otherwise... let's go to reincarnation!"

Before he finished speaking, an illusory white-haired old ape appeared on the top of Chijin Mountain, "What a big statement. I haven't been born for tens of thousands of years. It seems that the four great sects have forgotten me!"

The moment he saw the white-haired old ape, his dark eyes flashed with shock, and he growled: "How can you still be alive? The Yin Fire Ape clan should not have such a long lifespan."

The white-haired old ape... had become famous long before the destruction of the divine religion. There were many strong men in the Yin Fire Ape clan, but he was the only one who sat in the stone palace. It was not that the ape clan had no successors, but that the rest of the true artistic conception had gone. After endless grinding in the void, it was the only one left in the stone palace.

"What do you think?"

The white-haired old ape sneered. The shadow of his body did not make any move, but the dark eyes at the top of the cloud disappeared out of thin air.

Outside the world of monsters.

The void was turbulent, and the human cultivator wearing purple armor was punched out by the white-haired old ape.

"The rules of the origin of fire? Have you understood the origin of fire?"

The purple armor collapsed, with dozens of cracks appearing.

The eighth-grade spiritual treasure...can't stop a peerless punch that contains the original rules. The gap between the eighth-grade and ninth-grade is really too big. If a purple-armored practitioner can save his life, the white-haired old ape will show mercy.

Shit!

The void was torn open, and the purple-armored cultivator escaped into the second layer of the space without hesitation, activated the talisman, and asked for help from the strong men of the sect.

"Escape? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will really think that there is no one in the ape clan." The white-haired old ape walked forward with a leisurely expression, but there was a faint murderous intention in his eyes. "When the Eight-Eyed God Sect was alive, , the high priests in the sect are all very courteous to my ape clan, but Li Kongmen, a white-eyed wolf who bites his master, dares to insult my ape clan? "

call out!

The light tore through the void and instantly came behind the purple-armored cultivator.

The palm covered with white ape hair flew down in the air. Before the palm mark could be reached, the violent aura shocked the purple-armored cultivator to the point of splitting his mind. The rules fluctuated extremely intensely, forming a sky-filled sea of ​​​​fire, completely covering a radius of 100,000 miles.

That is not an ordinary flame, but the original fire.

The flame directly burns the essence of life and destroys the origin of life. The flame palm print even appears in the inner world of the purple-armored practitioner.

For those with strong true artistic conception, the inner heaven and earth are initially taking shape. Although it is illusory, it contains infinite power.

However, facing the white-haired palm, the inner world coughed and almost burst. Sensing this scene, the purple-armored cultivator turned extremely pale and said repeatedly: "You dare to destroy my Taoist foundation, venerable I will never let you go!”

"Really?" The white-haired old ape sneered, "I really want to try how tough Li Kongmen is."