Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

"That's true, but his destiny is not high. Even if he gets the honor of Hongmeng, he will only end up helpless. But you are different. Your destiny is so high that I can't even deduce your results. Therefore, you have come to this day, so I have high hopes for you. I can deduce the outcome of other monks." Hongjun shook his head and said.

"Hehe, maybe I don't have any surprises. Sooner or later, I will die." Xiao Lingyu said with a smile.

"That's different. At least your result is unknown, even if there is some hope. However, losing the honor of Hongmeng may not be a bad thing. Maybe this is the key to your destiny. Maybe if you get the honor of Hongmeng, you will fall faster."

Hongjun's old ancestor comforted himself, and then said, "we sealed the evil spirit demon lord before. He doesn't like us very much now. He's not with us. He's also a genius. He just doesn't know how many waves he can splash. The torrent of fate can't be easily countered by being honored by Haotian. Do you know who the first generation of Haotian was?"

Xiao Lingyu naturally shook his head.

"You should have heard of Pangu?" Hongjun asked.

Xiao Lingyu nodded first, then said in surprise, "is Pangu the first generation of Haotian?"

Hongjun nodded and explained: "The so-called Haotian is the broad vitality and destiny. If you get the honor of Haotian, you can live forever, because the powerful destiny is enough to support his soul. Haotian is the leader of all living beings and represents the peak of power in the world. As long as you practice for a period of time, Haotian can be invincible in the world. It was originally the most likely and possible to get rid of it It's a torrent of fate, but generation after generation Haotian is a flash in the pan, and eventually degenerates into samsara. There is only one Haotian position, but there are many Haotian who fall into samsara. Even Pangu, the first generation Haotian, doesn't know where the wheel has returned. Getting Haotian position is a great supplement to the future destiny, and you have a very high innate destiny, so I think, If the two phases are combined, you are very likely to reach the end of the ancient road in the starry sky. It is more meaningful for Haotian to fall on you. "

Xiao Lingyu frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "where is the chaotic demon now?"

Hongjun's grandfather replied, "I heard that he came to the ancient road of the starry sky. Some time ago, some people have seen it. I don't know if it will stop us like other heavenly demons. Even if it is a chaotic heavenly demon, it is also a heavenly demon after all. The heavenly demon is bred by God and naturally stands on the side of the so-called sky."

"The so-called heaven?" Xiao Lingyu was a little confused.

"It's the one who obstructs us from reaching the end of the ancient road to the stars. If we and that one are chess players on both sides of a chessboard, then he is the existence we must overcome. However, we are not only playing chess, but also in the chessboard. We are also chessmen. Although he is also playing chess, he can see the overall situation outside the chessboard and even take us as his own "Chess pieces," explained Hongjun.

"Aren't we destined to lose this chess game?" Xiao Lingyu said.

"As long as we have determined the right direction in the struggle over the past countless years, we will win sooner or later. The end of the ancient starry road is our direction. As long as we come to the end, we will have a chance to win the chess game. Therefore, we don't have to care too much about the layout of other aspects. As long as we have a heart of perseverance and never giving up, we will continue to move forward along the ancient starry Road, and we will still win a bit Li hopes, "said Hongjun with great confidence.

"How far is the ancient road in the starry sky?" asked Xiao Lingyu.

"I don't know. Maybe after this mountain, there are countless mountains, deserts, stone forests or forests." Hongjun's father replied.

"Since my cultivation, I have encountered countless dangers and always turned good luck into bad luck. Is this the one who is manipulating my destiny?" Xiao Lingyu asked the question he has been most concerned about for many years.

"Oh, No."

Hongjun shook his head with a smile and said: "Your destiny is too high. Cultivation like me can only see part of your future with the help of inferential magic. It is impossible to control your destiny. The most important thing is to leave you some treasure or some verbal guidance, but you also need to take risks and efforts to get these. We can't control your destiny, and I guess that person can't, He can only use some pieces to influence you. He can't do it himself. If he can do it himself, he can come down and kill us all. Why bother to play chess with us? "

"So many things are coincidence?" Xiao Lingyu was surprised.

"In fact, every friar who can cultivate to your current level has many opportunities and coincidences? You just see your own coincidences. In fact, other friars also have many coincidences. There are all kinds of coincidences in the world. It is all kinds of coincidences that make some friars stand out from countless cultivation armies. This is actually a normal thing."

Hongjun explained patiently: "The reason why you feel that your destiny has been manipulated is also because many strange things have happened to you. This should be because your destiny is too high. The one who plays chess with us also sees that your destiny is too high, which makes him feel threatened. Therefore, he has also made a lot of efforts on you, but his hands and feet probably have little impact on you."

"I hope so." Xiao Lingyu didn't go any further, although he was still a little ignorant.

"The emperor of Haotian can be invincible in the world, but he is only invincible in the world and can't compete with heaven. In that case, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have the throne of Haotian. Maybe if he gets the throne of Haotian, he will lose the opportunity to practice side by side with heaven forever." old Hongjun comforted himself again.

"What did you mean by letting the star pole left by master Xiaotian into reincarnation?" Xiao Lingyu asked again.

"Hehe, it's the scene that I deduced that you entered reincarnation after reaching the peak of Xingji, so I remind you. Somehow, you didn't enter reincarnation, as if there was something wrong with my derivation." Hongjun's grandfather smiled.

"I didn't make a mistake. I entered reincarnation, but I reincarnated countless lives in my dream, not my real body." Xiao Lingyu explained.

"Oh? There are such miracles, and you can reincarnate in your dream?"

Hongjun looked very surprised. He pondered for a long time and suddenly said, "no, it should not be a reincarnation dream!"

"It's not a reincarnation dream, what can it be?" Xiao Lingyu was puzzled.

"It's the memory you should have!"

Hongjun's father looked very sure and surprised, and then said, "those memories are deep in your soul, but you haven't found them, and they haven't appeared, but they emerge only after you have encountered some great changes."

"It seems to be possible," Xiao Lingyu replied with a frown.

"If so, you are likely to be a Haotian before, because only Haotian can have unlimited reincarnation."

Hongjun's grandfather was a little excited when he came to this inference. He asked in turn, "are there any memories as Haotian in your memories?"

"No."

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and replied, "there are many cultivation experiences in all memories. The highest level of cultivation is not the realm of eternal life."

"How could this happen?" Hongjun looked puzzled.

"However, as long as I really sink into the state of cultivation, I can easily enter the reincarnation dream," Xiao Lingyu added.

"In this way, you have to reincarnate again and again in your dreams, or your previous world experiences have not fully emerged. Only when all the world experiences are revealed, can you no longer enter the reincarnation like dream. Maybe your experience in Haotian's life can appear later." Hongjun's ancestor seems to have lit up some hope again.