Fortune Teller

Above the realm of sentient beings, the cyan figure smiled slightly.

"All creatures in the world have their own destiny, but destiny can be controlled." He lowered his head and looked at his feet. "Mortals can choose to struggle and climb up from a commoner until they become a prince."

"You can also follow your fate and spend your whole life tilling fields, weaving and picking mulberries. Which one is right? Which one is wrong?"

"There is no right or wrong, it's just about following your heart!"

"Those who are content and happy don't like the intrigues in the officialdom. It's good to be a civilian and enjoy yourself."

"Ambitious people who struggle all the way through the sea of ​​blood from the mountain of corpses may be able to reach the top, but they are only the lucky ones among the ten thousand. The other nine thousand people have all turned into bones."

Gu Xiuyun looked down and felt something in his heart.

There are two lives, two fates. No one can say which one is right, because it is just an attitude towards life. You can be superior, but each other knows how much filth is hidden behind the brightness.

"Destiny has always been in our hands."

The cyan figure's fingertips lightly stroked, the void trembled, and the inexplicable aura filled the world. As long as there were mortals living in it, no one could escape the entanglement of this aura.

"This move can be called the entanglement of fate!"

Gu Xiuyun whispered.

Unknowingly, he has mastered a Tao method, or magical power, that is unique to destiny practitioners. This Tao method is not very powerful. If you calculate it carefully, it is equivalent to the Tao Yun secret technique.

In other words, Gu Xiuyun has mastered a kind of Taoist charm of the Avenue of Destiny.

For ordinary Taoism, only five kinds of Taoism are qualified to enter the Douxiao Realm. He doesn't know how many Taoisms are needed for the Life Path, but he knows that if he wants to understand the mystery of the sixth grade, he must accumulate more Taoism and magical powers.

The breath of the fingertips surrounds the void, and the entire world of Tianji Pan - from the realm of living beings to the realm of demons and monsters is affected.

Gu Xiuyun could clearly feel the scene of the kingdom under the Tyrannosaurus Monster, and even the thoughts in the hearts of those mortals.

This method is similar to the divine power of destiny, but there is an essential difference between the two.

The divine power of destiny comes from the horoscope and is not controlled by Gu Xiuyun. Cause and effect keep him in pain all the time, and the entanglement of fate is a method that truly belongs to Gu Xiuyun.

"I can understand the entanglement of fate so quickly, thanks to the karma of cause and effect. The endless resentment of living beings fills my heart, like a sharp knife. It makes me suffer and at the same time, I feel more deeply about this magical power."

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath and continued to comprehend the changes in living beings.

…

The impact of technology on mortals is earth-shattering. The line of fate is being torn apart every day. This change makes his practice become more rapid.

Gu Xiuyun understood more and more why special Tao methods such as cause and effect, destiny, life and death, and killing were called the Tao of Life.

This kind of Taoism cannot be practiced by itself. It must rely on endless living beings. The huge realm of living beings is the foundation of Gu Xiuyun's destiny.

At the same time, he finally understood why Patriarch Tianji left behind so many back-ups and tried his best to support the gods and suppress the demons.

The more prosperous the mortals are, the easier it will be for Tianji Pavilion disciples to comprehend the path of destiny. An independent world will have a great impact on Tianji Pavilion!

…

Spiritual realm.

A divine master hurriedly walked into the vast temple.

"Reporting back to the Great God, the changes in the world of living beings are getting more and more weird. Many wonderful things have appeared in the world, which the world calls technology. In just a dozen years, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of ordinary people have undergone tremendous changes."

"Does this matter have any impact on the gods?" The Dark Lord God opened his eyes.

"It is quite influential. In the past, mortals worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. They spent all their time plowing the fields every day. But now, they use those ingenious things to work instead of themselves, saving a lot of time. Everyone started talking about it. When it comes to state affairs and exploring gods, the sense of awe is much weaker than before.”

"The little god is worried that if this continues, mortals will give up their faith, and the gods will have no foundation and can only wait to perish."

"That's a problem."

The Great Lord of Dark Light frowned slightly, and used his unique magical power to send messages to the other great Lords.

"Dark Light, what happened?"

"Suddenly waking us up, could it be that creatures from outside the world have invaded?"

"Without the support of the gods, the realm of all living beings will fall into chaos, and natural disasters will occur one after another. Does he dare?"

"It's not the creatures from outside the world, but the abnormal behavior of mortals," said the Great Lord Darklight. "Many strange and ingenious things have appeared in the world... This situation is really not good for me."

"He's trying to pull the trigger."

The master of Lanshu snorted angrily, "On the surface, we are peacefully coexisting with the gods, but secretly, we are disintegrating the foundation of believers. Those ingenious things must be related to this person."

"Now how to do?"

"We have not yet understood the true meaning of the rules, and the accumulated original power is not enough. We cannot confront him head-on for the time being," the Great God of Buddha thought for a moment and said solemnly, "Since he does not allow gods to participate in secular disputes, then we will just sidetrack him."

"Insinuating things?"

"Yes, those countries that promote strange and ingenious things order all gods to stay away. Natural and earthly disasters continue in the realm of living beings. Floods occur every year. I want to see how long mortals can survive without the protection of gods."

Soon, an edict was passed down.

…

Miliang City, above Wuzong Mountain.

Lan Chonghe stood in the sky, with thousands of Wuzong disciples kneeling and worshiping below, as well as a large number of guests.

"I heard that Martial Saint Chonghe is about to go to the immortal world to practice?" Mr. Yu knelt in Yutai Square and whispered to the warrior next to him.

"It seems like this," the other person nodded slightly, then shook his head, "Anyway, during this period of time, Wu Sheng has been teaching Taoism in the sect, and passed the position of sect master to the second generation disciple Xiao Fu. This matter also caused a stir. Several other second-generation disciples were dissatisfied."

"All the disciples of the Martial Saint Sect are heroes. There are dozens of them in the seventh level of Xiantian, and there are four in the ninth level. Xiao Fu is one of them, and the other three are of the same generation. Dissatisfaction is inevitable."

Mr. Yu looked unsurprised.

Disciples of the Martial Saint are not competing for the position of sect leader, but for status. It should be noted that Lan Chonghe accepted ninety-six disciples in one breath at that time, and later accepted thousands of disciples one after another, most of whom have died. , only dozens of people survived.

Xiao Fu is the most outstanding disciple and one of the four powerful people in the ninth level of Xiantian Realm.

Logically speaking, such talents should have been direct disciples long ago.

But in fact, Lan Chonghe has never accepted a direct disciple, and Xiao Fu and others are just ordinary disciples.

Now that Lan Chonghe has passed the position of sect leader to Xiao Fu, doesn't it mean that among the disciples, he is the only one who inherits the lineage, and the other disciples have become side branches? ?

In the future, when offering sacrifices to the ancestor, the person who can get the most benefit is naturally the direct descendant. The position of the sect leader must be fought for.

Mr. Yu's cultivation level is not high, but he has already seen through the thoughts of the second generation disciples.

As expected, not long after Lan Chonghe stood in the void, three people at the ninth level walked out of the crowd, bowed and knelt down, "Master, disciples and others are still young in cultivation. I would like to ask Senior Brother Xiao Fu for some guidance and ask my teacher for permission."

"I'm coming!"

Mr. Yu was excited and trembling in his heart.

Fighting at the ninth level of the Xiantian realm is rare in the world, and they are still at the ninth level of Taoism and have understood the secrets of Taoism. Everyone has unpredictable power.

Lan Chonghe looked down and saw the serious expressions on the three people's faces, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

They all thought that being the sect leader had great benefits, but they didn't know that they had lived for thousands of years. No matter how hard they practiced, they would never be able to step out of the world of Tianjipan in this life!

In that case, why bother fighting with the same sect?

But Lan Chonghe couldn't say clearly that the endless void was related to the origin of the ancestor. Gu Xiuyun didn't speak, he didn't dare to tell others in private.

"Master, since the three senior brothers have spoken, this disciple will compete with them to avoid any resentment within the sect in the future." Xiao Fu stood up and said.

"In that case, you all go to the Dao Forum to compete!"

Lan Chonghe waved one hand, and four figures flew to the forum on the other side of the cliff like a strong wind.

The innate warriors in Jade Square and the mountainside were a little curious, but they did not dare to go to the other side of the cliff to watch the battle. They only heard bursts of roaring sounds.

"These three boys think I am partial to Xiao Fu?" Lan Chonghe shook his head slightly, "We are both in the ninth level, and Xiao Fu has already comprehended five kinds of Tao Yun. He is only half a step away from Douxiao. How can they compete with him?"

Lan Chonghe did this because he naturally did not want his second-generation disciple to be embarrassed.

If he were defeated miserably in front of hundreds of thousands of innate warriors, he would not only lose the face of the Wuzong, but also plant a rift in his heart, and the sect would never have peace from now on.

…

Time passes slowly.

Unknowingly, two sticks of incense passed by, Lan Chonghe waved again, and the four disciples returned to Yutai Square. Their clothes were in tatters and their breath was unstable.

“Who loses and who wins??”

Elder Yu carefully raised his head and looked forward, but he only saw four warriors in tattered clothes, all with blood stains on their bodies.

"Since you are not divided between superior and inferior, the position of the sect leader will remain as previously determined without any changes." Lan Chonghe said with a flourish of his sleeves.

"I will obey my master's orders!"

The four of them bowed and knelt down, looking respectful and pious.

Mr. Yu frowned slightly. He obviously didn't believe this result.

How could it be the same? ?

They are both in the ninth level, so their understanding of Tao and Dharma cannot be the same, right? There are definitely winners and losers, but you can't tell much just by looking at them.

"I guess Sect Master Xiao Fu is slightly better, otherwise the other three would not be convinced." Elder Yu guessed in his heart.

Not only Mr. Yu, but also the innate warriors present were trying to figure it out, but they didn't dare to ask.

The four people in the ninth level of Xiantian Realm can be called the strongest in the world. Who dares to gossip about the fight between them?

The sky is illuminated by a ray of blue light.

The void gradually twisted, and finally formed a deep and unpredictable passage that led to nowhere.

"The other end of the passage is the immortal world mentioned by Wuzong disciples?"

Yu Lao looked up into the sky, his heart full of longing.

He also wanted to be like Lan Chonghe, ascending to the fairy world under the spotlight and becoming a god-like existence.