Fortune Teller

"Twelve more true artistic conceptions have fallen?"

In the Jade Immortal Realm, the somewhat old-looking Fang Cun Building Master's face trembled slightly and his eyes dimmed.

Seventy years.

The realms in the central and southern regions such as the Jade Immortal Realm and the Jishan Realm are in constant chaos, and the True Inspiration Realm continues to fall. Bai Kongze is like an omnipresent ghost, searching for the True Intention Realm everywhere.

As long as you encounter someone who is alone, you will kill them without mercy.

Fortunately, the message has been received by Zhenyijing. Most of the people walking out are second avatars, and the real bodies are hidden in secret cultivation places such as the Five Elements Holy Land.

"In the past few decades, more than two hundred people in the Jade Immortal Realm have suffered disaster, and thirty-five of them are traveling in their true form. If this continues, who will dare to go out to search for rare and precious elixirs, and understand the Taoist secrets?"

"It won't be long before the Lake of Tears opens, and the Venerable will not be able to enter that place..."

The owner of Fang Cun looked gloomy.

There are four major forces in the Jade Immortal Realm, namely Tianzhen Sect, Qingshui Mountain, Fangcun Tower, and Black Ridge, and there are venerable people behind them.

The four major forces control the entire Jade Immortal Realm, and also hold the Lake of Tears firmly in their hands.

The Lake of Tears, the most bizarre place in the Jade Immortal Realm, contains endless elixirs, including many longevity elixirs. However, practitioners who enter there can only pick ripe spiritual fruits and flowers, and the roots of the elixirs cannot be touched.

Relying on the Lake of Tears, the four major forces can cultivate a large number of true artistic conceptions, and the entire Jade Immortal Realm will not die.

After all, the Jade Immortal Realm is too remote, and it is difficult to exchange elixirs and rare items with other realms. Moreover, since jade is everywhere, it is impossible to grow various elixirs.

…

In the Tianzhen Sect's meeting hall.

The sect leader, Patriarch Xuguang, sat cross-legged on a soft jade futon, looking at the powerful men on both sides.

"Master Xi Ming is killing people everywhere. You must have heard the news. It's nothing on weekdays. Now that the Lake of Tears is about to open, this person may take the opportunity to sneak in. Do you have any countermeasures?"

The powerful men looked solemn and said nothing.

After a long time, someone finally spoke:

"The Lake of Tears opens once every thousand years and contains countless elixirs. At that time, the four major forces' true artistic conceptions will go there, and the powerful masters of the next sect who are closely related will also come, but even so, the elixirs obtained cannot support the entire Jade Immortal Realm.”

"If we don't mine this year, there will be faults in the entire Jade Immortal Realm's cultivation system. In a thousand years, the impact will be too great!"

Everyone in the hall sighed repeatedly.

The Jade Immortal Realm is different from other realms. It is full of jade, allowing all practitioners to easily deduce formations and study formations. However, while it is rich in jade spiritual crystals, it is almost impossible to find pure and turbid Qi in this world, and elixirs are scarce. Curious treasures are rare in the world.

Not to mention the longevity magic medicine.

In many realms such as the chessboard realm and the realm of demons and gods, humans can generally live to be forty or fifty thousand years old in their true artistic conception.

As for the Jade Immortal Realm, the lifespan of an eighth-level practitioner is only about 20,000 years, and the ninth-level patriarchs are unwilling to stay in this world and have gone to other realms early.

The reason is that the resources in the Jade Immortal Realm are poor and elixirs are too scarce.

This is the richest realm and the poorest realm.

"We must enter the Lake of Tears, but how should we deal with Master Ximing?"

Patriarch Xuguang’s face was solemn.

"The best way is to ask the ninth-grade ancestors from other realms to help and enter the Lake of Tears together," another person said.

"no."

Patriarch Xuguang shook his head decisively.

Recruiting the ninth-grade ancestor from other realms is something that only the Venerable can do. For the elixir of the Lake of Tears that comes once in a thousand years, let the Venerable come forward?

How can it be?

The face of the venerable is much more important than that of low-level practitioners.

"I would rather not enter the Lake of Tears than disturb the Venerable over such a trivial matter." Patriarch Xuguang said solemnly.

Suddenly, a vague aura descended.

"Disciple pays homage to His Holiness."

Patriarch Xuguang stood up quickly and knelt down, and the other True Inspiration Realm masters also knelt down.

"You can ask this person to take action on your trip to the Lake of Tears."

The ethereal aura condensed into a mirror light. In the picture, a Taoist wearing a robe with a pattern of clouds and water, sitting cross-legged, was observing the patterns on the surface of the cliff.

As if sensing prying eyes, the Taoist turned to look at the mirror, stood up and clasped his fists.

"A guest from the sect?"

Patriarch Xuguang frowned slightly and asked, "Honorable Sir, this man is wearing a robe with clouds and water array patterns. He should be just a minister. Can he resist the real person Xi Ming?"

"This person comes from outside the world. In order to understand the secrets of Taoism, he joined the Tianzhen Sect," Xu Miao said in a voice. "His strength is far more terrifying than you think. Even if you search the endless void, there are few who can." He is a powerful person who is comparable to him, but his background is quite big, and I am not able to use my power to overwhelm others, so you need to invite him yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the aura of emptiness disappeared.

Gu Xiuyun sneaked into the Tianzhen Sect, and he owed the Venerable a favor, but how could the dignified Venerable use this karma so easily?

What's more, the person who owes the favor is a strong man who understands the mystery of fate.

"There is actually a ninth-grade Patriarch hiding in the sect, and he is no less terrifying than the real person who cherishes his life." Patriarch Xuguang took a deep breath, "Xu Ming, Xu Shan, you go and investigate immediately. Remember, you must not To offend the Almighty."

"As commanded."

The two Zhenyijing left the palace.

"Sect Master, listen to your venerable wishes, this person is extremely powerful, I'm afraid he can't be easily mobilized," Zhenyi Jing, who stayed in the hall, said continuously, "How about we hold a celebration to honor the ancestor. I’ll give you the formation book, it might be useful.”

"Not urgent."

Patriarch Xuguang shook his head slightly, "We don't know the other party's temperament yet. If he gets bored, we will be self-defeating."

The powerful men on both sides nodded slightly.

It didn't take long.

Xu Ming and Xu Shan returned to the meeting hall and presented a copy of the book.

"Sect Master, the high minister calls himself Gu Yun. He is in the late Douxiao Realm and entered the Tianzhen Sect decades ago. Since then, he has been practicing in the sect and behaves extremely low-key. Except for a few disciples, no one else in the sect even knows that there is a sect. This wonderful master exists..." Master Xu Ming bowed and said.

"My guess is correct," Patriarch Xuguang nodded slightly, "He has not been in contact with anyone for decades, nor has he given guidance to any disciples. If his identity is made public, it will make him unhappy. It is best to do it secretly. Contact me, I will handle this matter myself.”

The powerful officials on both sides nodded in response.

…

Half a day later.

At the bottom of the cliff, Gu Xiuyun was concentrating on his thoughts when a figure with a rather old face came from a distance.

"Old man Xuguang, I have met fellow Taoist priests," the old man clasped his fists, "I never thought that there would be a peak ancestor in the sect. If it hadn't been for the guidance of the venerable master, my stupid eyes would never have known that there was an expert here."

"The leader of Tianzhen Sect, Patriarch Xuguang."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed slightly, he stood up and said with a smile, "Gu is honored to have the sect master come in person, but I don't know what the important thing is for the sect master to come here?"

Patriarch Xuguang's face was slightly pale.

Gu Xiuyun's flattery stopped him in advance. If he asked his peers to take action, Patriarch Xuguang would not be ashamed. But at this moment, Gu Xiuyun kept calling him the sect master. As the sect leader of Tianzhen Sect, he wanted to ask his disciples to help. , it’s a bit embarrassing.

"Fellow Taoist Gu is practicing here. Xuguang shouldn't disturb him. He is really in trouble and has to ask fellow Taoist to take action."

Patriarch Xuguang hesitated for a moment, and finally continued shamelessly, "In half a year, the Lake of Tears will open... The Venerable cannot enter the Lake of Tears. If there is no powerful help from the fifth realm, I am afraid that all those who enter the true realm will encounter disaster."

"Lake of Tears!"

Gu Xiuyun looked thoughtful.

No wonder the Jade Immortal Realm has many crystals and few elixirs, but can produce a large number of true artistic conceptions. It turns out that there is a Lake of Tears rich in elixirs and rare treasures hidden deep in the realm.

That's right, how could the Venerable being so condescending to buy elixirs for low-level practitioners?

There are countless practitioners in the entire Jade Immortal Realm, and the elixirs they consume every day are an astonishing amount. If they are all handled by the Venerable, half of their time will be wasted.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, there are too many practitioners in the Jade Immortal Realm who need elixirs. If they cannot enter the Lake of Tears, there will be faults in the entire realm. In the next thousand years, I am afraid that no true realm will be born, and the entire realm will be in danger. "

Patriarch Xuguang said repeatedly.

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the old man, his expression as calm as water.

The Lake of Tears is indeed important, but it is not to this point. After hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, the Tianzhen Sect has no elixir left? He didn't believe it.

However, the Lake of Tears does have to be visited. With Bai Kongze's ruthlessness, without Gu Xiuyun, the true artistic conception of the four major forces would probably be slaughtered.

While thinking.

Patriarch Xuguang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the Tianzhen Sect was established, and it has accumulated a large number of array scriptures, as well as unique divine formation methods. As long as fellow Taoists agree to this, all arrays will be The classics are available for your viewing pleasure.”

"In addition, all the treasured cultivation places in the sect are accessible to all Taoist friends."

"real?"

Gu Xiuyun's eyes brightened slightly.

He has no use for the array classics for the time being. Free access to all realms is a good harvest. There are still some remnants of the divine array left by the true master back then, but they are all cultivated in treasured places, and others are not allowed to enter easily.

With Patriarch Xuguang's commitment, it will be much easier to understand the mystery of fate.

…

Half a year has passed.

In front of a water-dropping lake, the four major forces guarded one end.

Behind Patriarch Xuguang were more than 20 people in the True Art Realm and more than 100,000 in the Douxiao Realm. They looked towards the lake with excitement.

"Is this the Lake of Tears?"

Gu Xiuyun looked at the drop-shaped lake in front of him with a strange expression on his face.

The drop of water is only a thousand feet high, but it is filled with invisible fluctuations and covers a radius of millions of miles.

Within the reach of the fluctuations, his soul thoughts could not be dispersed. What was even more frightening was that his martial arts powers had also completely lost their ability to sense.

The martial arts magical power of the true artistic conception can sense a radius of thousands of miles, and is not limited by soul thoughts, nor is it affected by the rules of heaven and earth. In the past, martial arts and supernatural powers could be easily used no matter where they went, but now they are suppressed by the water droplets and lakes!

"It's strange that there is such a mysterious lake in the Jade Immortal Realm. Why is there no record of Zuo Daoxing?"

Gu Xiuyun was puzzled. The thousand-foot-long lake was hanging in the sky in the form of water droplets, without any cover, and exuding unparalleled power. Even the true soul's appearance was completely suppressed, and the martial arts magical power could not be activated.

Logically speaking, Zuo Daoxing would definitely record such a terrifying lake, but Gu Xiuyun did not see it.

After a while, the water drop lake emitted a faint blue light.

"The time has come, hurry in!"

The four major forces quickly urged their disciples to rush into the depths of the lake.

One after another, the figures hit the water. The moment they touched the lake, their bodies shrank hundreds of millions of times, leaving only the size of a mustard seed as they entered the depths of the lake.

Patriarch Xuguang glanced at Gu Xiuyun out of the corner of his eye and nodded slightly, "After entering the Lake of Tears, everyone will gather within a radius of ten thousand miles and are not allowed to leave without permission, except for the powerful masters of the true artistic conception."

"Remember, there are not only elixirs and rare treasures in the Lake of Tears, but also many phantom beasts that protect the elixirs. The more precious the elixirs are, the stronger the beasts are. Please act within your ability and don't risk your life here. "

"clear."

The practitioners enter the depths of the Lake of Tears in an orderly manner.