Fortune Teller

The world of mortals.

Ever since Master Tianji and the Shadow Continent Realm Master set up a trap, there would be a fluctuation in spiritual power every few decades. Apparently all the Realm Masters from all sides couldn't wait any longer.

In the twelfth level of the Xiantian realm, the life span is only 1,300 years. Even if one has the mind and will to maintain it, it will not exceed 2,000 years.

Not to mention those Realm Masters with lower life spans.

Gu Xiuyun participated in a total of more than a dozen fluctuations four times, but got nothing.

Those spiritual power fluctuations... without exception, are all traps.

…

Deep in the valley.

Gu Xiuyun sat cross-legged, his mind and will turned into a sword, carving out lines.

"Old ghost Tianji joins forces with other realm masters. The two of them support each other and can survive forever. The other realm masters are probably the same, otherwise they won't be able to last this long."

"But doing this is at the expense of giving up the power of destiny. Without the power of destiny, there is no way to deduce the secret pattern. This is undoubtedly putting the cart before the horse."

Together, the two can reincarnate again and again.

But with every reincarnation, the power of destiny accumulated before will disappear. In just two to three hundred years, the power of destiny is extremely limited, and the scope of deduction is also very small. It is almost impossible to understand the changes in the secret pattern.

The Red Dust Immortal attracted so many Destiny Realm Lords, it must be to choose a suitable successor.

It stands to reason that whoever comprehends the mystery of the secret pattern first is the key, not who is more powerful.

Those Realm Masters may not know this, but they have no choice. For example, Tianji Patriarch and War Armor Realm Master have all lost their spiritual power. Besides joining forces with others, what else can they do?

Without spiritual power, they are just mortals, not even qualified to participate in war.

"There must be changes hidden in the secret pattern diagram that I don't know about. This kind of change does not need to take tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to comprehend."

"Whoever can figure out the secret can break the deadlock."

"If you can seize inheritance by relying on strength of numbers, what is the significance of these tests?"

Gu Xiuyun whispered.

As he spoke, his fingers trembled, and countless lines spread all over his body, forming simple patterns. These patterns were all peeled off from the secret patterns.

Each pattern contains mysterious changes, but there is no power at all.

"Wrong, still wrong."

"How should it evolve?"

Gu Xiuyun frowned, his hands flying again and again, and countless lines evolved in front of him. After a thousand years, the power of destiny in his body had accumulated to the limit that his body and soul could bear.

In one thought, 480 million miles of changes in veins can be deduced.

Countless lines appeared in front of him, complex, chaotic, and difficult to fathom.

"It's all wrong."

"It's been one thousand seven hundred years, and there are only three hundred years left before the end of my lifespan. If this continues, I'm afraid I can only cooperate with another World Master. But once I am reincarnated, the power of destiny accumulated in my body will disappear. "

"It's almost impossible to reach the current level of deduction."

Absorbing the power of fate must change the fate of mortals.

He has achieved the ultimate in food, clothing, housing and transportation. In the next reincarnation, there is really no other option except establishing a dynasty and expanding the territory.

Dynasties and wars absorb the power of destiny far less than food, clothing, housing and transportation. No matter how much we push it, the deduction range can only reach tens of millions of miles.

After all, the war is only temporary, but the changes in food, clothing and housing...are generation after generation. The longer time goes by, the greater the power of fate.

While he was thinking about it, a weak wave came from his side.

"what happened?"

Gu Xiuyun looked quickly.

He saw more than a dozen completely unrelated texture patterns combined with each other to form a faint formation. The textures were somewhat similar to the rock monster he encountered for the first time.

"How could I forget," Gu Xiuyun patted his head repeatedly, "the spiritual power hidden everywhere, in addition to the spiritual power itself, there are also scattered formations."

"Now it seems that there is a mystery hidden in the formation pattern, and I'm afraid it has something to do with the secret pattern diagram."

Looking at the pattern in front of me.

He had a guess in his mind.

Shit!

The mind and will turned into sword blades, leaving complete patterns on the earth one after another. Different patterns were combined with each other and constantly changing.

Gradually, a weak spiritual power condensed and took shape.

"Sure enough, using the changes in the formation pattern as a guide and condensing the pattern patterns, special power can be formed."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes lit up, "This secret pattern array combines 256 patterns, and there are hundreds of millions of ways to combine them. Without the guidance of the array pattern, I won't be able to figure it out in another hundred thousand years."

"And the scope of the deduction must be wide enough. There are two hundred and fifty-six patterns, originating from millions of miles around, and changing all the time. The secret pattern array must be consistent with the changes in the pattern in the void in order to exert its power. "

He looked up to the sky.

There are countless veins between heaven and earth, and ninety-nine percent of them are side branches. Only a very small part can arouse the power of heaven and earth.

These texture patterns are scattered in various locations and change all the time. Without strong enough computing power, it will never be possible to discover the mystery.

"My guess is correct. The real test for the Red Dust Immortal... is to evolve the secret pattern and understand the secrets within it."

"One portion of those spiritual powers is enough, you don't need too much at all."

"He left four thousand pieces of spiritual power just to mislead all the world leaders, making everyone think that only by seeking to seize massive amounts of spiritual power would they have a chance to seize the opportunity."

Gu Xiuyun lowered his head and looked at the small secret pattern in front of him, feeling secretly excited.

This secret pattern map only borrows the power of millions of miles around to form a trace of spiritual power. If it expands the scope-borrows thousands of miles or even billions of miles around, what will happen?

Thinking of this, he immediately began to deduce.

Simple patterns appeared under the feet, and the fragments of the pattern of rock monsters, clam shells, and underground caves began to combine.

Each of these patterns is extremely simple, yet complete and self-contained. They are the result of Gu Xiuyun's hard work in the past.

They are like black hole particles, forming a huge world of mortals.

Without these patterns, even if he thought of rock monsters and clam shells, it would be impossible to deduce the correct small-scale secret pattern.

…

Time passes slowly.

Spiritual power fluctuations often occur in the world of mortals, but no matter how hard they fight, Gu Xiuyun no longer cares. He has found the right path.

With the help of the Secret Pattern Diagram, you can have as much spiritual power as you want, so why bother to scheming with those Realm Masters?

Two hundred years later.

A secret pattern that covered a hundred miles in radius and was unimaginably complicated appeared at Gu Xiuyun's feet, and an endless stream of spiritual power condensed and took shape, integrating into his body.

Just a few days.

The spiritual power in his body was accumulated to the extreme.

puff!

There was a muffled sound, and then, Gu Xiuyun's whole body surged violently, and every inch of flesh and blood began to transform.

The twelve innate realms are, after all, innate levels, and are essentially different from the Douxiao realm.

In the flesh and blood, the power of the soul is vaguely surging, and the essence, energy, and spirit gradually begin to combine, and the scope of the mind and will is expanded several times than before.

But more importantly... is the power of the mind and will.

Now he can be easily wiped out even if all the Realm Masters in the world of mortals attack him together. There is a huge gap between Douxiao and Xiantian.

"One step is fast, each step is fast. After all, it is me who takes the first step."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed coldly, "In that case, I will set up the trap this time!"

After the words fell, the spiritual power in the secret pattern dispersed a little, filling the void.

And the spiritual power in his body is still increasing... He continues to break through the first, second and third levels of Douxiao.