Fortune Teller

"Tongxin Gu is finally waking up!"

In the void, the cyan figure looked towards the direction of Langhuan Realm.

The transformation of insect beasts takes longer the further you go. From the third to the fourth refinement, it is not only a breakthrough in bloodline, but also a leap in physical level.

The strength of this kind of insect beast is almost as good as that of the True Lord, and its physical body is even more terrifying. It can even resist the magic of the True Immortal.

"Go back to the Black Jade Platform to practice first. Once you have deduced the complete formation of the Inner Heaven and Earth and captured the original relics, you can try to break into the Ancient Palace of Samsara."

Gu Xiuyun turned around and flew towards Black Suo Mountain.

As for the two true masters Dong Yan and Long Yang, they have long since disappeared without a trace. After 30 million years, the Taoism of the Endless Void has undergone many changes.

Naturally, they wanted to walk around and take a look.

…

In the chessboard realm, the priests of the divine religion came out of the secret realm one after another, and many practitioners hiding in the small realm also appeared again.

They didn't know that a peak true master had died not long ago.

Venerable Sir, we are really far away from these ordinary practitioners.

The boundary is empty.

Ji Wenshan stepped out. The next moment, the expression on his face was almost frozen.

The Divine Religion's headquarters was not far from the sky beneath his feet. In the past, as long as he raised his head, he could see the specific outline, and even the majestic palace deep in the land.

But now, the land has collapsed and the palace has disappeared.

In the distance, there are only countless mountain stone fragments left in the void. There is no Void Formation and no Mountain Gate Formation. There is only a ruin.

"The religious station is... gone?"

Ji Wenshan's face was not only filled with shock, but also a trace of confusion.

The Void Continent has gathered the hard work of countless disciples in the sect. It took hundreds of years to finally perfect it. Now it was just a fight, and it completely turned into flying smoke.

"Junior brother, this is the world of cultivation."

Lan Chonghe appeared quietly, his eyes as cold as ice, "How can there be any rules in the spiritual world? In the face of absolute strength, the weak will always be weak, and ants will always be ants. Those venerables are usually aloof, but once their interests are touched, The rules are a joke.”

"Do you understand now?"

"The mortals you saved are far less than one ten thousandth of those in the Void Land. The most terrifying thing in this world is not the evil people, but the strong ones among the evil people."

"Senior brother..." Ji Wenshan looked into the distance, with an inexplicable fire burning in his heart.

At this moment, he completely understood.

Whether you are doing good or evil, you need strong strength.

He is Douxiao after all, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't save a few mortals.

And Master... a scientific and technological civilization gives countless mortals the hope of immortality and breaks the shackles of the world. The enemies of the Eight-Eyed God Sect can destroy the entire void land with a single strike, killing countless living beings.

If he wants to protect the justice in his heart, he must be strong enough.

The Douxiao realm is far from enough. He wants to become a powerful or even venerable person in the true realm, and hold up the sky with the sword in his hand.

"As long as you understand," Lan Chonghe looked at Ji Wenshan's expression and nodded slightly, "Master has an order, ordering us to go to other realms to spread scientific and technological civilization. The chessboard realm and the Jade Immortal realm are not dangerous. The real trouble is yet to come, you have to be prepared.”

"Junior brother understands."

Ji Wenshan clenched his fists.

…

In a desolate realm.

Shen Qi walked out of the depths of the void with difficulty.

After hundreds of years of hard training, he finally entered the Douxiao realm and had the qualifications to truly walk in the sky.

If it were the Chessboard Realm or the Moro Realm, and it took hundreds of years to enter the Douxiao Realm, the qualifications would definitely not be considered good, but this place was too desolate.

The sun, moon, and stars are dim and dull, and the spiritual power is weak. Every Douxiao realm has to go through a lot of hardships before it can finally achieve something.

"In three hundred and twenty-seven years, I killed six demon kings and destroyed the two major sects of Yinlu and Youzhang. It's a little better than I expected."

A cold voice came from the void.

"Master?"

Shen Qi quickly raised his head and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

"In the path of cultivation, talent and understanding are very important, but the Taoist heart is even more important. No matter how good the talent is, if the mind is insufficient, the most you can do is become a Douxiao. Such a disciple... doesn't matter if you don't teach him."

Voices continued to come from the void, "Shen Qi, you can be considered qualified to join my sect if you can come out of the dry river realm where there are many people fighting."

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Shen Qi quickly knelt down.

After hundreds of years of cultivation in the Dry River Realm, he finally understood how powerful Gu Yue was.

With the three life-saving talismans in his body, even the most powerful demon king in Kuhe Realm couldn't withstand it. If it weren't for the help of the talismans, Shen Qi would have died hundreds of years ago.

"After the Douxiao realm, the path of cultivation will be more difficult, and more spiritual medicines, rare treasures and Taoist books will be needed. Three months later, a group of practitioners claiming to be priests of the divine religion will come here to establish a sect. You can worship the gods. You can teach or practice alone, and I don’t object to it as a teacher.”

"As for how far you can go, it's up to you."

In the void, a storage spirit treasure floated down and fell in front of Shen Qi...

Billions of miles away, Gu Yue glanced into the distance, then looked back.

To her, Shen Qi was just an inconspicuous passerby on the road of spiritual practice. If it weren't for the illusion of fate, the two would not have had any intersection.

Giving three life-saving charms, and teaching Taoist secrets and elixirs rare treasures is already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.

She wouldn't care how far Shen Qi could go.

"In hundreds of years, the power of destiny has been refined for two hundred and fifteen living beings. According to this situation, after more than ten thousand years, one will be able to comprehend the charm of the fifth grade of Taoism and truly step into the threshold of the Tao of Destiny."

There was no trace of joy on Gu Yue's face.

Ten thousand years is still a long time for her. She may not be able to help Gu Xiuyun and the Patriarch Tianji in their fight.

…

At the same time, within Xi Chao Ya.

Four figures are sitting cross-legged and practicing with their eyes closed.

Three of the figures have reached the peak of the ninth level, with blood boiling all over their bodies and making sounds like dragons and tigers roaring.

A fourth figure shrouded in the depths of the mist.

Suddenly, an invisible wave fell from the sky, and an extremely violent aura filled the void, almost covering hundreds of millions of miles.

"Senior Brother Shenwu made a breakthrough?"

The other three demon kings opened their eyes one after another and looked into the depths of the mist.

I saw that the transparent mist continued to shrink, and the illusory body of the Shenwu Demon King gradually solidified, and its original appearance could no longer be seen.

"Unknowingly, we have been in Xichaoya for five thousand years. Senior Brother Shenwu is originally from the bloodline of the early stage of the ninth rank. He reached the peak of the ninth rank two thousand years earlier than us. Now that he has entered the realm of the venerable, it is not surprising."

"The high priest said that after Brother Shenwu breaks through, he will take us back to the Divine Religion. I don't know what the Divine Religion looks like now."

"Xi Chao Ya has five thousand years, and the normal space only lasts three or four hundred years. There should be no changes."

The three demon kings stared at the figure not far away.

Time passed slowly, and the bloodline in Shenwu Demon Emperor finally reached its peak.

There was a muffled sound.

The boundless blood energy condensed into the divine power of flesh and blood, and the Shenwu Demon Emperor finally took the final step and became the third bloodline sage after Emperor Ming and Huan Ming.

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PS: Ji Wenshan used a knife. I made a mistake in a paragraph before. I don’t know which chapter it is, so I’m too lazy to change it.