Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune: Starting from the Blind Prince

Zhou Hao Chen's figure danced in the air like a swift.

He approached Sun Mu at an extremely fast speed.

Sun Mu's expression changed slightly. Dao cultivators were known for their numerous techniques, often making it difficult for other cultivators to defend against them in battles.

However, close combat was the absolute domain of martial cultivators.

Sun Mu moved his fingers rapidly, immediately manipulating the silver needle treasure, shooting it towards Zhou Hao Chen.

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

Nine silver needles, flashing with cold light, shot out, as if tearing through the air, swift and fierce.

Under Sun Mu's exquisite manipulation, this set of silver needle treasures wove together, transforming into a needle net.

The mesh of the needle net was fine and dense, leaving Zhou Hao Chen, who was trapped within it, with nowhere to hide.

Zhou Hao Chen stood still slightly, his straight body bending slightly, like a drawn bow ready to be released.

The muscles on his calves, waist, back, and right arm knotted together, and as his energy erupted, his muscles twisted into a single strand, as if tightening into a long rope.

With a 'bang!'

An invisible sound rang out within Zhou Hao Chen's body.

It was like a string breaking on a zither, the sound of a fourth string snapping like tearing silk!

"Dragon Coiling Claw!"

Zhou Hao Chen shouted sharply, a surge of air bursting from his mouth.

A phantom golden claw emerged from his right hand.

This claw shadow was glittering with golden light, and the claws were covered with golden scales, as if cast from gold.

The claw shadow clapped continuously, dancing in mid-air.

Its speed was so fast that it resembled a thousand-handed Guanyin.

The dragon-shaped claw shadow collided with the silver needle treasure, emitting the sound of metal striking metal.

The clear sound of metal collision echoed up and down Mount Chaoyang, continuous and dense like a torrential rain.

Three breaths later.

The dragon-shaped claw shadow stopped, and then Sun Mu's face revealed a look of horror.

The expression on his face was as if he had seen the most incredible scene in his life.

The nine silver needle treasures were actually caught in the fingers of the dragon-shaped claw shadow.

The spiritual light on the silver needles was dim.

It was clear that in the previous confrontation, the silver needle treasures had suffered significant damage.

A blind man can display such exquisite claw techniques?

Is this fake!

Did I encounter a fake prince!

Sun Mu was completely in disarray. The stormy waves in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate!" Zhou Hao Chen shouted softly, flicking his right hand.

The nine silver needles flew back.

With the speed of lightning, they shot into Sun Mu's body.

Blood holes burst open in Sun Mu's body, like blooming blood-stained roses.

Don't underestimate these nine silver needles, as if they don't cause much damage.

In fact, they are very insidious. Once they enter the body, the hidden force lurking in the silver needles will erupt, blasting out blood holes.

Sun Mu was also a tough guy. Even with his body covered in blood, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, without screaming.

Only the cold sweat constantly seeping from his forehead showed how intense the pain he was enduring at this moment.

Driven by his survival instinct, Sun Mu endured the intense pain in his body and fled down the mountain.

"Where are you going?"

"Azure Dragon Chasing Wind!"

With a whoosh.

Zhou Hao Chen's figure transformed into a wisp of breeze, blowing away.

In a flash, he caught up to Sun Mu's back.

Raising the rosewood cane, he struck Sun Mu's back with it.

Bang—

The rosewood cane slammed heavily on his back.

With a cracking sound!

The sound of bones breaking echoed in mid-air, so clear and distinct.

The Dao cultivator's physical body is far inferior to that of a martial cultivator.

This strike directly broke Sun Mu's spine.

The excruciating pain twisted Sun Mu's face, and he could no longer withstand the physical pain, letting out a scream.

With a bang!

Sun Mu was knocked to the ground by the stick, and he still wanted to struggle a bit.

But before he could flop around twice, the cane in Zhou Hao Chen's hand followed closely, falling continuously with the sound of tearing through the air.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

Three consecutive strikes broke Sun Mu's limbs.

Then the rosewood cane lifted up and smashed into Sun Mu's chin, directly shattering it. Even if he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, he couldn't, and could only make a whimpering sound.

"What do you want to say?"

"You can slowly say it in the Heavenly Prison."

Zhou Hao Chen sneered, and with another strike, he knocked him unconscious.

Until he fainted, Sun Mu couldn't accept that he had actually lost to a blind man.

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"What exactly is the fifth-grade opportunity in the divination?"

Zhou Hao Chen muttered to himself. Judging from the divinations he had encountered before.

The fifth-grade opportunity in the divination was mostly related to Sun Mu.

Searching Sun Mu's entire body, he found a visualization diagram in his waist pouch.

On the visualization diagram was a solemn-faced goddess, standing in the void, wearing a gorgeous kasaya, wearing a five-Buddha crown, holding a vajra in one hand and a lotus flower in the other. Behind her was a golden halo, shining brightly.

The goddess in the visualization diagram seemed to have a strange attraction. Zhou Hao Chen only glanced at it, and his mind was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, attracted by this goddess.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Zhou Hao Chen broke free from the strange visualization diagram, a trace of fear appearing on his face.

"What a strange visualization diagram!"

"The White Lotus Sect is really evil!"

The goddess depicted in this visualization diagram is the supreme god worshipped by the White Lotus Sect—the Eternal Mother.

"The Eternal Mother Visualization Diagram is the core of the White Lotus Sect's inheritance, and is generally in the hands of the teaching elders and core disciples. It seems that I have caught a big fish this time."

Sun Mu was originally a fifth-realm Dao cultivator.

Because the space node was severely damaged, his cultivation fell to the third realm, which allowed Zhou Hao Chen to take advantage of him.

However…

The Bagua diagram did not move, so the Eternal Mother Visualization Diagram was obviously not the fifth-grade opportunity shown in the divination.

Zhou Hao Chen continued to search, discovering something unusual in Sun Mu's personal clothing.

A hidden compartment!

Sun Mu's personal clothing had a hidden compartment.

Cutting open Sun Mu's personal clothing, a golden page was sandwiched in the hidden compartment.

On the golden page was a green-faced, fanged, red-haired, three-zhang-tall demon holding a steel fork.

This appearance of the demon instantly reminded Zhou Hao Chen of a ghost in mythology:

Rakshasa!

[Nine Nether Prison Visualization Method (Incomplete): The Nine Nether Prison Visualization Method is the most supreme visualization method, integrating the mysteries of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. This is an incomplete version, with only the first volume, Rakshasa Chapter.]

The divination's prompt appeared in Zhou Hao Chen's mind.

Nine Nether Prison Visualization Method!

What kind of visualization method is this?

Zhou Hao Chen had never heard of it at all.

It seemed that there was no such technique as the Nine Nether Prison Visualization Method among the top inheritances of the major holy lands of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.

However, since the Bagua diagram prompted that it was a top-notch visualization method, its origin was probably extraordinary.

This visualization diagram was just an incomplete version.

It could be expanded later.

……

The Altar of Heaven.

As the Imperial Guards sealed off the Earth Mother Tree Realm, the younger generation who entered the Earth Mother Tree Realm to train also came out one after another.

Such a major event happened in the Earth Mother Tree Realm, and it was impossible not to come out.

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

Two figures stepped out of the light gate, smiling at each other, with a kind of inexplicable tacit understanding.

These two were Fang Dongyun and the Eleventh Prince.

"Fang Dongyun, your strength is good!"

"Eleventh Prince, you're not bad either."

Fang Dongyun and the Eleventh Prince were both trapped on the central lake island, so they chose to join forces to break through.

During the breakthrough, their strengths were recognized by each other, and they had a sense of mutual appreciation.

"Brother!"

The Second Prince came to welcome Fang Dongyun. Seeing the "eye contact" between Fang Dongyun and the Eleventh Prince, he suddenly felt like he had a green prairie on his head.

Was I greenlit?