"Thank you, Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, for providing me with so many ginseng fruits."

Chen Changsheng was also thankful in his heart. This immortal Zhen Yuanzi was a rare enthusiastic big man in the prehistoric world. Otherwise, he would not have been able to complete the small breakthrough of "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art" while tasting ginseng fruits, nor could he have been unscrupulously aware of human hearts and destiny.

"No problem."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand.

"If the ginseng fruit is gone, it can be grown again, but if the Taoist's enlightenment is gone, it will take a longer time to find it back."

"As long as the roots of the ginseng fruit tree are still there, for me, ginseng fruit is just a number."

Zhen Yuanzi spoke calmly, and his tone was full of contempt for everything.

Chen Changsheng's eyes moved.

Of course, what he said was right, but it couldn't stand the fact that the Western saints had already stared at the roots of your ginseng fruit tree and turned it into a future difficulty.

"Ginseng fruit is meaningless."

"What is the avenue that you are cultivating that can cause such a strange phenomenon? This is more important."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled gently.

Chen Changsheng certainly would not talk about the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art". This method has traces of the ancestors and the witch clan, but the other destiny can also be mentioned at this moment.

Chen Changsheng thought about how to repay Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit, and his heart moved slightly.

"To be honest with you, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, I am cultivating the avenue of destiny."

Destiny!

It turned out to be the avenue of destiny?

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He thought that Chen Changsheng in front of him was very extraordinary, but he didn't expect that the other party was really so extraordinary.

The avenue of destiny.

This is the avenue law ranked first among the three thousand avenues, but in the entire prehistoric world, there has never been a cultivator who truly practices the avenue of destiny.

Even when he was preaching in Zixiao Palace, he had never seen anyone who practiced destiny.

The most that can be slightly related to destiny is the avenue of heaven.

However, Chen Changsheng in front of him actually spoke directly about fate, which was completely beyond his expectations.

However, he was the ancestor of earthly immortals after all. Although he was surprised, his eyes were calm.

Chen Changsheng naturally didn't care about Zhen Yuanzi's attitude. Zhen Yuanzi was a real big man who could cross several calamities. If he was shocked because of a little bit of Dao practice, he would be too simple.

Of course.

He didn't want to see this scene when he talked about the Dao of Destiny this time.

His mind moved slightly, and a life plate appeared in front of him, "In order to repay the kindness of the Taoist friend's ginseng fruit, I will show you your destiny trajectory."

Feeling the mysterious atmosphere emanating from the life plate in front of him.

Zhen Yuanzi finally stopped being calm.

During his years of cultivation, he had also seen some magical powers of cultivators related to the Dao of Destiny, but if it was compared with the magical power displayed by Chen Changsheng in front of him, its mysteriousness was simply incomparable.

Destiny.

The master actually practiced the law of the Dao of Destiny?

The three demons who were maids had a blank mind at this moment.

The Avenue of Destiny was the first of the three thousand avenues. No wonder the master didn't care about the human emperor's aura at all, and he could easily find a blessed place like Qingqiu.

But the master now actually said that he wanted to see the fate trajectory of the ancestor of the earthly immortals. This still made them feel frightened.

The fate trajectory of the powerful at the quasi-saint level, even if they had low cultivation, they knew that it was not easy to see.

Of course.

At this point, they had great trust in their master Chen Changsheng.

Since the master dared to say such a thing, he must have a very deep confidence.

Chen Changsheng smiled.

He only took out his life plate for show.

"Daoyou Zhen Yuanzi, you will have a calamity in the future."

He paused, then looked at the ginseng fruit tree in the yard, "Daoyou, your sacred tree will have the disaster of having its roots cut off."

The three demons couldn't help but look up at Chen Changsheng. Zhen Yuanzi had just said that his ginseng fruit tree would have no problems as long as it didn't break.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, Chen Changsheng said that the ginseng fruit would break. Isn't this a slap in the face of the ancestor of the earthly immortals?

They looked at their master, but they found that the master looked calm, and didn't look like a slap in the face at all.

He paused, and continued, "Of course, the time point of this calamity is not in the Conferred God Calamity, but in the next Calamity."

The next Calamity?

The three demons were all full of question marks at this time.

They were naturally completely unclear about the Calamity, and they were naturally confused when they heard it.

But Zhen Yuanzi was different. He naturally knew about the Calamity.

Chen Changsheng in front of him talked about the next catastrophe, which made him a little worried.Some were moved.

Daji's beautiful eyes moved, and she fixed her eyes on the Earth Immortal Ancestor. The three of them were now worried that their master's words would not be believed by the Earth Immortal Ancestor in front of them.

Such a statement that spanned a time of a catastrophe sounded mysterious.

However.

The three of them did see that the Earth Immortal Ancestor did not show any surprise or anger.

"In the prehistoric world, fate is the most mysterious. I have written down what you said."

Zhen Yuanzi spoke calmly.

The Earth Immortal Ancestor actually chose to believe.

Daji and the other three demons were all happy for their master at this time.

"If you can really see the trajectory of fate, I want to ask you another thing."

Another thing?

Listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, the three demons of Daji were all confused.

According to their sisters' understanding, Zhen Yuanzi knew that his ginseng fruit tree was going to break, so he should ask the master how to break the catastrophe.

This ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world. It is related to the foundation of the Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple. What could be more important than this?

Chen Changsheng didn't care.

The moment Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, he actually guessed that if there was anything more important than the ginseng fruit tree.

For Zhen Yuanzi, it could only be that.

Before he finished thinking about this, he heard Zhen Yuanzi speaking.

"I have a good friend named Hong Yun, who died in the last catastrophe."

"I want to know if the fate of this friend still exists."

It was Hong Yun.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but sigh at the friendship between the two good guys at this time. They were really good friends.

Even if Hong Yun died, Zhen Yuanzi didn't give up looking for Hong Yun's trace.

After all, Hong Yun was also a quasi-saint, condensed immortal matter, and coincided with the establishment of reincarnation, so there was indeed a possibility of survival!

Regarding Zhen Yuanzi's inquiry.

Chen Changsheng could give an affirmative answer that Hong Yun was indeed dead, and the good fortune he had given to his junior brother Yun Zhongzi could prove this.

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