I Started The Game Shocked The Empress

"After years of absence, I don't know...what is going on with the fortune-teller now."

Ning Tian looked in the direction of the Tianji Pavilion and murmured. Before the opening of the ancient road to become a god, Chen Gejiang came to Fengyulou to teach him the heavenly secret technique. It was also at that time that he knew that he was a man without destiny.

And now...

Several years have passed.

"Fine..."

"Let's go and take a look."

"In case this guy is horrible, he might still be able to burn incense for him."

Ning Tian said silently, and then stepped out. In an instant, the Spiritual Qi surged all over his body, the ancient spirit was full of aura, and he disappeared into the sky in one step, heading towards the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

Tianqi domain, Tianji Pavilion.

Now the pavilion is lonely, and there is only one old tree withered and yellow, only a white-haired old man holding a broom, rickety, and leisurely sweeping the yellow fallen leaves in the courtyard.

And at this time.

The void fluctuated slightly, and a figure stepped out.

"This old man, Tianji Pavilion...how does it become like this now?"

Looking at this lonely Tianji Pavilion, Ning Tian couldn't help but frown, and a doubt flashed in his eyes.

A few years ago, Tianji Pavilion was the top power of the Sky Realm Human Race... How could it be so lonely in just a few years?

"Oh?"

"This little friend... also came to count the secrets? I'm sorry... the Tianji Pavilion has been disbanded. I will not calculate the secrets for others for the time being. If the little friend insists on counting... the old man can only persuade him with one word."

The rickety old man heard Ning Tian's voice, and the movement of sweeping the fallen leaves in his hand couldn't help but stop. He turned slowly, wrinkled, and squinted at Ning Tian.

"Um?"

"What's the matter?"

Ning Tian looked at him too.

"The secret is not to be revealed."

The sweeping old man spit out a few words, seemingly with infinite mystery.

Hearing these words, Ning Tian couldn't help but stunned, and then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes. What a familiar word, but I didn't expect... such a huge Tianji Pavilion was actually disbanded.

Could it be...

Then when Chen Gejiang learned of the Scourge, did he disband the entire Tianji Pavilion?

"Old man, you misunderstood, I didn't come to calculate the secrets, I just came to find someone..." The expression in Ning Tian's eyes slowly returned to calm, shook his head, and looked at the sweeping old man earnestly.

"Find someone?"

The sweeping old man frowned.

Even if the Tianji Pavilion has been disbanded, many cultivators have come here in the past few years. Their purpose is to count the secrets, but the secrets... how can they be counted like this?

"I want to find out, Chen Gejiang, the former patron of your Tianji Pavilion."

Ning Tian said slowly.

"Chen... Chen Gejiang?"

The sweeping old man froze for a while, was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "This little friend is afraid that it will be a trip in vain. Pavilion Master Chen has disappeared many years ago because of the absence of the Pavilion Master and the ancestor Wangtian. The death of the gods led to the collapse of the heavenly secret and the dissolution of the heavenly secret pavilion."

"Gone?"

"The fortune teller... disappeared?"

Ning Tian frowned, but quickly reacted, "Wait... Wangtian ancestor, is also dead?"

His expression is a bit complicated...

Wangtian ancestor is also considered a half acquaintance, but he didn't expect that... at the last glance, it would become a farewell?

"Yes…"

The sweeping old man looked lonely and sighed: "Wangtian ancestor has forgotten an insignificant person. If he is damned, he is already destined to die. It is only a matter of time."

"..."

Hearing this, Ning Tian was silent.

I am afraid.

The reason why the ancestor Wangtian would die should be calculated for him...Even Chen Gejiang did not dare to calculate too many secrets for himself, let alone the ancestor Wangtian?

"Where is the ancestor Wangtian... where is he buried?"

After a long silence, Ning Tian asked aloud.

"Tianji Mountain, Wangtian Tomb."

The sweeping old man pointed to one place.

Ning Tian looked at it, then nodded slightly, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in the same place in a flash.

And the old man didn’t care, he just kept on sweeping, sweeping...like this, he has been sweeping for several years, when the withered old tree collapses, when is the end of his life...he...is another great emperor of Tianji Pavilion .

…

Tianji Pavilion, Wangtian Tomb.

Looking at Gao Xiang in his hand, Ning Tian couldn't help but lifted a bitter smile. He originally planned to burn incense for Chen Gejiang, but he didn't expect... In the end, it was sent to the ancestor Wangtian.

"Things are not humans, Wang Tian will go all the way."

Ning Tian sighed, and then inserted the high incense in his hand in front of the tomb door.

boom!

However!

When Gao Xiang inserted, he heard a roar.

"Um?"

"The tomb was blown up? Or did you look at the sky and cheat the corpse?"

Ning Tian frowned and murmured.

But it was obvious that both of these speculations were wrong. I saw a thick Spiritual Qi emerge above the tomb gate, and saw lines of writing in Spiritual Qi appear in it, and also appeared in front of Ning Tian's eyes.

"Spiritual Qi Huazi...A small mechanism technique."

Ning Tian saw through this small organ at a glance, and he looked at the spirit character, and his brows suddenly frowned.

"This is…"

"Leave it for a fortune teller?"

I saw that the spirit word read: "Ning fellow daoist, my mission has been completed, and I will eventually dissipate this nine-domain world, and the story of the nine-domain will eventually be completed..."

Ning Tian spent a few minutes reading this large section of spiritual characters.

After reading it, he couldn't help but frown.

"mission completed?"

Ning Tian grasped the key point. He vaguely remembered that the fortune-teller once said that he was the guide of the celestial body. It was his task to lead the celestial body, and he was the tenth celestial body, so he was fortune-telling. The task has also been completed.

"I see…"

"It seems... this dead fortune teller may have something to do with Tiangong, or even..."

See here.

Ning Tian has already roughly figured out what's going on. He was still a little confused before that, at best, the fortune-telling man was a great emperor, how could he have lived for millions of years in the years?

And why does the Lord of Death know a trivial emperor?

but…

If the fortune-telling is only an incarnation of the power of God's Domain, then everything makes sense.

The incarnation of the gods, this is very common here in the strong people of the gods, you can know from the incarnation of the white-haired sword master of the sword god.

"This guy...I hope I can hit him in the face again when I see him again..." Ning Tian murmured, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and then shook his head helplessly: "Go to the Black Earth Death Mountain again, for Go to the Earth Soul Realm and get ready."

Leaving the Nine Realms this time, and coming back next time, it must be to go to the Black Earth Death Mountain and enter the Earth Soul World from it!

And in order to prevent the woman from the Death Lord from making trouble, let's be prepared beforehand.

Ning Tian made a decision in his heart, stepped into the void and disappeared.

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