Fortune Teller

Two months later.

At the edge of the dead tree remnant, a green figure stepped out from the fourth layer of space.

"There are three venerables in the Jade Immortal Realm, so we can be safe for the time being. The most important thing now is how to deal with the backup forces left by the Four Sects of Changli and the Patriarch Tianji."

Gu Xiuyun glanced at his side.

The black inkstone hangs in the air, and the faint breathing sound is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, as if he is sleeping.

True soul-level treasures all have some strange quirks. Huan Shijing likes makeup, and whether he or she is a man or woman, they all dress up in a coquettish way, while Xuanyin Mo Yan likes to sleep.

Because of this, among the many sealed treasures, it is the only one that has no complaints against Wuya Pseudo Realm Lord.

Sealed or not, he was still sleeping.

"The Withered Tree Realm prohibits the entry of true soul-level treasures. Xuanyin, please wait outside for the time being."

"Woo..."

Xuanyin Mo Yan was still sleeping, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Gu Xiuyun shook his head and walked into the world of dead trees alone.

The towering sacred tree rises from the ground, with almost no end in sight. The trunk is tilted like a staircase. Divine Crow, Ice Rhinoceros, Mo Du, and Ray King are scattered everywhere, immersed in hard work.

In the fifth layer of clouds, a woman's figure can be vaguely seen.

"The girl actually broke through the fifth level. It seems that her strength has reached the Heavenly Star Realm!"

Gu Xiuyun was a little surprised.

From the Tianlun Realm to the Tianxing Realm, the strength has increased several times. Even the ninth-grade ancestors rarely achieve this, not to mention that Gu Yue is only at the eighth grade.

I'm afraid she has completely integrated the rules of wind and thunder, and her Taoist realm is even better than Gu Xiuyun's.

"The girl's soul cultivation is still insufficient, and her mind and will are also a little weak. If we can go further and improve our martial arts to the true realm..."

Just as he was thinking about it, a few glances came over him.

"High Priest, why are you here?"

The four demon emperors quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Gu Yue, who was deep in the clouds, also opened her eyes. The moment she saw Gu Xiuyun clearly, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. The cultivation of these four Taoist friends is far better than before," Gu Xiuyun said with a solemn look on his face. "I am here to give you a chance to become a venerable master."

"A chance to become a Venerable?"

The four demon kings looked at each other, their faces full of confusion and shock.

What opportunity can make them become venerable?

You must know that the Shencrow Demon Emperor has lived for a hundred thousand years and only has 30,000 years left before the end of his life. But even it has only understood the origin of water. The other three demon emperors have not understood any of the original rules. .

It is too difficult to step into the ninth level!

There are so many ninth-grade ancestors in the Langhuan realm, not only because the Taoism is prosperous, but also because there are ten times and a hundred times more practitioners than in other realms.

In fact, from the eighth level to the ninth level, there are at most one or two true artistic conceptions in a hundred.

It is so difficult to even reach the ninth rank, let alone become a Venerable.

"Everyone should know that there are three, six, and nine levels of monsters in the world. Divine beasts such as true dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns are of the highest level. If their bloodline reaches the extreme, they can reach the peak of the ninth level. However, most ordinary monsters are only in the early stages of the eighth level."

"But the shackles of blood are not insurmountable."

Gu Xiuyun said in a deep voice.

The eyes of the Shenwu Demon Emperor suddenly lit up, "I remember that Zhenzun once said when he was talking about Taoism, the end of the bloodline is not the peak of the ninth grade. Is there a way for the high priest to let us break through the limit of the bloodline and go one step further?"

"good."

Gu Xiuyun opened his palms, and a ball of blood condensed into shape, "This is the blood of the demon god. As long as it is refined into the body, the bloodline will continue to improve until it reaches the realm of the venerable."

"Fellow Daoist Shenwu, you have the strongest mind and will, and you should be able to reach the early stage of the Venerable Realm."

"Mo Du, Ice Rhino, and Ray King, the three of you are slightly inferior in mind and will. You can only reach the peak of the ninth level at most."

"In the next few years, I will take you to a secret realm of time and space to allow you to break through in the shortest possible time."

The four demon kings swallowed.

The blood of the demon god?

They have never even heard of it, but as long as they think about it, they know how precious it is. There is no need to understand Taoism or go through a long period of practice. As long as you refine the divine blood, you can reach the realm of the venerable.

It’s scary to think about it.

"Girl, where is your true form of Feng Leihou?" Gu Xiuyun turned to look at Gu Yue.

"I don't need this thing," Gu Yue shook her head slightly, "Feng Leihou had lost his bloodline and turned to martial arts ten thousand years ago."

Compared with the martial arts' true energy, the bloodline of the demon clan is simply vulnerable. The true energy of the twelfth level of Douxiao, combined with the Taoist secrets, can fight against the heavenly star.

This is an effect that bloodline magical powers can never achieve.

"In that case, you can follow me to another place later." Gu Xiuyun pondered for a moment and then continued.

…

At the southern end of the chessboard realm, there is endless void.

The cyan figure took the four demon emperors and Gu Yue away at high speed, crossing hundreds of billions of miles in just a few breaths.

When Gu Xiuyun returned with the Buse Arhat, they had traveled for nearly a year and experienced countless dangers.

Now that I have returned to my old place, the alien creatures and the thunder and lightning have disappeared.

It wasn't that his misfortune disappeared, but that under the suppression of the void realm, the rules of heaven and earth could hardly invade his body, let alone thunder and lightning.

Even the venerable level psychic Yin Corpse could not stop Gu Xiuyun from casually attacking him.

Shit!

With one step, the water flow in the space was torn apart by tens of thousands of cracks, with almost no end in sight.

The four demon kings looked at this scene with shock and horror in their eyes.

This is the fourth layer of the void - the water flow space. Every drop of river water contains amazing power and can easily seriously injure the ninth-grade patriarch. However, in front of Gu Xiuyun, the water flow in the space is like ordinary river water, easily torn apart.

"How far has the strength of the high priest reached?" Shenwu Demon King was horrified.

His Holiness?

Even the Venerable One in Difficulty Realm doesn’t have such ability!

"No wonder the high priest can find the blood of the demon god. With such strength, where can't he go in the endless void?" Anticipation and desire flashed in the eyes of the Ice Rhino Demon King.

It aspires to become a lord.

The blood of the demon god is the chance to achieve enlightenment. No one knows how much blood of the demon god Gu Xiuyun has in his hand, but it is certain that this thing is so precious that the quantity will never be too much.

Therefore, it must reach the threshold of the Venerable Realm before Mo Du and Ray Emperor.

Of course, the other two Demon Emperors also had the same idea.

…

The water flow in space was torn apart again and again, and after four months of walking, Gu Xiuyun finally stopped.

"We're here!"

"Where is this?" The four demon emperors looked up and saw turbid air currents filling the void, with wisps of faintly colored light coming out.

"Xi Chao Ya."

Gu Xiuyun explained quietly, "Ordinary secret realms of time and space can only withstand the early stages of the True Intention Realm at most, or maintain extremely low time flow rates. However, deep in Xichaoya, the time flow rate can reach one hundred and thirty times. Even a venerable person can easily bear."

The four demon kings blinked.

One hundred and thirty times the flow rate, or for a ninth-grade Patriarch, how much energy must be consumed?

Compared with Xi Chao Ya, the secret realm of time and space in the Heaven Realm is simply a joke.