Fortune Teller

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The woman in red transformed into a phoenix and fled along the surface of the glacier.

She didn't notice that just as she turned around, the cyan figure raised the corner of his eyes, and his peripheral vision was like a sharp blade, crossing a hundred miles of void and landing deep in the iceberg.

Emperor Ming thought that she was hidden secretly, and since she was in the source world of Wanfa and could not activate her soul thoughts, no one could detect her existence. However, she did not know that Gu Xiuyun was also a true warrior in the realm of immortality in addition to his immortal skills.

The magical power of martial arts is not affected by the source world of all laws and can still be used. Emperor Ming's every move has long been under Gu Xiuyun's gaze.

"The remaining bones of the true god?"

The cyan figure's eyes were distant, and his face was thoughtful, "With Emperor Ming's cultivation, he is so eager for the golden jade bone. It seems that this object is extraordinary. There is no record in Zuo Daoxing, but it is the reincarnation of the three major forces. I must know something about the ancient palace, I will find a chance to ask a few questions later.”

Not long after, the Tianfeng Shenzhou floated back to the ground. The four Patriarchs were in the clouds, so they could naturally see the scene near the Dragon Marked Sacred Tree clearly.

Seeing that Gu Xiuyun had neatly dealt with all the strange beasts, the four ancestors were shocked and at the same time looked forward to the next harvest.

The group continued moving forward.

On the way, Gu Xiuyun 'accidentally' took out the golden jade bone and played with it for a long time, but saw no reaction from Patriarch Gu Chang. He couldn't help but ask, "Pindao once discovered an ancient stele in the secret realm of the void, which recorded words about the true god. Fellow Taoist Guchang, have you ever heard of the True God?”

"True God?"

Patriarch Gu Chang frowned slightly and thought for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "No, the ancient palace of reincarnation has many ancient books and contains countless secrets, but the true god has never been mentioned."

"Perhaps it is a country established by a strong demon clan man who allows his people to call themselves true gods."

Jinchen Demon King said.

Throughout the ages, there have been many demon kings who claimed to be gods. This is the case for the Eight-Eyed True Master, who calls himself a god.

Patriarch Guchang nodded slightly. He also agreed with Jinchen Demon Emperor's thoughts.

"I see."

Gu Xiuyun smiled and said nothing more.

With the status of Patriarch Guchang, there is no place that he cannot go to in the Samsara Ancient Palace. Even he doesn’t know about it. It seems that the Samsara Ancient Palace doesn’t know the secret of the true god’s bones and can only wait for Emperor Ming to come to the door!

The five people headed towards the depths of the ice field.

The dragon-marked sacred tree is at the outermost periphery. If it were not guarded by two venerable-level beasts, it would have been poached by practitioners long ago. However, their target this time is deep in the source world of ten thousand laws. The distance alone is one Thirteen million miles, even if we rush slowly, it still takes four to five years.

That is also what Zhenzhen Eternal and Zhenzhen Huangliang desire most.

…

On the way forward, Gu Xiuyun clearly felt that the power of fate was floating like cotton wool, pouring into his body through the void.

This means that the destiny of the human race is changing drastically, from mortals to superpowers.

"The thirteen realms in the middle, plus the chessboard realm, the Jade Immortal realm, and the Demon God realm, are enough!"

"In ten years, it should not be difficult to create a group of Douxiao realm humans in conjunction with the secret realm of time and space."

Although the Sentient Realm is huge, its space is limited after all. So far, there are only nine million Douxiao realm human races. The other human races have been around for too long and cannot leave the world of Tianjipan.

Nine million Douxiao realms may seem like a lot, but if they are scattered among sixteen realms and one million realms, they will appear to be very few. This small amount of human race is not enough to form a prairie fire.

…

Chessboard realm.

Ji Wenshan stands in the sky, overlooking the sky below. After nearly ten thousand years of practice, he has become a master of the Miao Dynasty, but he is still far away from the true artistic conception.

"Island Master, all the major realms have been properly arranged, and the life transformation base is also fully expanded. It will be able to cover the entire southern region in half a year at most." A disciple of Xuanxuan bowed and said.

Over thousands of years, the Ji brothers and sisters have also cultivated a group of elite disciples.

Of course, the elixirs, crystals and other resources behind it are all provided by the Eight-Eyed God Sect.

"It's too slow, speed up."

Ji Wenshan said solemnly, "We must double the number of bases within three months. In addition, we must work hard to sharpen the will of mortals. We must complete the transformation of the entire human race within ten years. We don't have much time!"

"As commanded."

The disciples entering Xuan left in a hurry.

Ji Wenshan looked at Jie Kong in the distance, anticipation flashing in his eyes. There were only a few people in the entire Eight-Eyed Sect who understood the truth of the plan, and he was one of them.

Transforming the entire human race and raising mankind from the ordinary to the Douxiao realm is not only for the prosperity of the human race, but also for the cultivation of the master.

Although he didn't know exactly what his mentor was practicing, it was obvious that scientific and technological civilization was a top priority. Nine thousand years ago, when the realm of living beings entered the path of science and technology, this plan began.

"Uncle Gu Yue said that we only have ten years, and we must complete all arrangements within ten years. By then, even if the whole world is our enemy, we will not be afraid anymore!"

Ji Wenshan took a deep breath.

People have desires, and every creature longs for immortality. As long as scientific and technological civilization spreads to every corner of the world, there will naturally be countless mortals working hard and contributing to the avenue of science and technology.

What Gu Xiuyun relies on is the power of people's hearts.

…

Billions of miles away, in a vast secret space.

The city wall is towering, and Douxiao realm practitioners come and go, including many Shangmiao Zhenren among them.

At the very end of the palace, a figure in black robes sat high on a cloud platform, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, listening to the replies of his disciples.

"Report to the Palace Master, the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect has been making frequent moves recently. A large number of unidentified practitioners suddenly appeared in the small realms under their command. All of them have strange methods. Not only can they freely enter and exit the realms, but the spiritual treasure weapons they use are also similar to those of major majors. The denominations are completely different.”

"I have attacked and killed several times, but all failed."

"Is this the reason why you failed?"

The black-robed figure had a stern look in his eyes and a pale face. He was clearly the high priest Shen Fan who was exiled to the Hanlun Secret Realm.

Thousands of years have passed, and the cultivation of High Priest Shen Fan is far better than before. He has actually reached the early stage of the ninth level. The original power of his body surges, his aura is cold and cold, and his two pupils are darker than the abyss.

Seeing the expression of High Priest Shen Fan, several disciples trembled slightly and quickly knelt down and said: "The disciples have tried their best to kill, but there are too many powerful people in the Eight-Eyed God Sect. We have explored more than 400 There is a Jie Kong in each Jie Kong, and it is really difficult to deal with the Master Shangmiao."

"You don't do things well and you dare to make excuses."

High Priest Shen Fan waved his sleeves and robes, and the true meaning of the rules turned into sharp knives all over the sky, knocking all the masters of Shangmiao out of the palace. "I will give you another year. If it still doesn't work, you can go to the Punishment Hall to plead guilty."

"Junior Brother Chen Fan, why should you be angry?"

Another black-robed figure floated from a distance, "The Eight-Eyed God Sect's energy has been exhausted. No matter how capable Taoist Xi Ming is, he can't survive the three disasters. What's more, there is that person behind us. A few Douxiao Realm juniors can, What kind of waves did you find?"

"Senior brother is right, it's just the Eight-Eyed God Sect."

The anger in High Priest Shen Fan's eyes gradually dissipated.