Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Eight Point to the Epiphany

The wise man's divination and reckoning caused many people present to look down, and their hearts were difficult to calm down for a long time.

The calculation results are not difficult to understand. Geniuses inherited from outside the region have great opportunities and great luck, and their future prospects are immeasurable.

On the contrary, those who didn't come out are just bad luck, and there is basically no suspense.

For a time, some visitors, such as Zhao Feng and Mo Tianyi, looked abnormal, their eyes flickered, and they fell into a brief silence.

The wise man glanced at Zhao Feng slightly, and then continued to give some answers and pointers for other visitors.

After a long time.

Zhao Feng's mood gradually returned to calm.

"At least I understand Yu Fei's situation, not to mention that before leaving, the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit once gave me a 'Purple Saint Order,' which can have a little connection with the Purple Saint Ruins."

In Zhao Feng's palm, a purple token like water ripples suddenly appeared.

The purple token, the "Purple Saint Order", came with a strange and subtle fluctuation, and it disappeared in a flash in Zhao Feng's palm.

Regarding the purpose of this "Purple Holy Order", the Purple Holy Remnant Spirit once explained. This order can create a mysterious connection with the Purple Saint Ruins, and can even use this as a coordinate to open up an inheritance channel from the Ruins space.

If Zhao Yufei has any request, or Zhao Feng wants to go to the Purple Saint Ruins, he can do so through the "Purple Saint Order".

However, this order also has certain restrictions, and can only be used three times at most.

"The key is Qin Xin's situation, whether it is life or death, I don't know anything."

Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Time passed little by little.

At ten minutes in the evening, when the visitors dispersed one by one, the wise man looked tired and was about to rest.

Zhao Feng and Mo Tianyi did not leave immediately.

"Wise man, I still need your advice."

Zhao Feng finally spoke.

The wise man was not surprised, and said with a smile: "The purpose of your coming here should be for Qin Xin?"

"Yes, ask a wise man, is Qin Xin alive or dead?"

Zhao Feng asked directly.

Previously, the wise man's calculation was only a general concept, aimed at all geniuses who did not come from extraterritorial inheritance.

And this time, Zhao Feng's question was more precise, targeting only one person.

"Zhao Feng's Liu Qinxin, who has entered a distant foreign inheritance, has no clues to support. You want the master to calculate her life and death. Isn't this wishful thinking, it's hard for strong people?"

Princess Qin's cold and unhappy voice came.

Zhao Feng was unmoved, and just looked at the wise man with a hint of last hope.

He also understands that the inheritance of destiny, its calculation and divination, requires certain objective information and clues, and it is not a theory.

Obviously, Princess Qin had a little bit of dabbling in the way of life. Knowing that Liu Qinxin had entered an extraterritorial inheritance, she lacked any clues to calculate.

"Zhao Feng, I can't answer you this question."

The wise man stood with his hands behind his back, and his vicissitudes of life showed no emotional fluctuations.

Can't answer?

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

The wise man did not say whether he could figure it out, but said "no" to answer.

"Wise man, as far as I know, you are Qin Xin's master."

Zhao Feng didn't give up, he was faintly aware that a wise man might know something, but he was unwilling to tell himself.

And the more this happened, the more worried he was about Liu Qinxin's situation.

The wise man didn't deny it. After a moment of silence, he finally said, "Qin Xin is alive and well. She has amazing talent and understanding, and the old man loves it very much. She is preparing to pass on her mantle after her inheritance. It's a pity..."

Speaking of this, the wise man sighed, and it seemed that even he, a practitioner of fate, was deeply helpless in the face of Mingming's fate.

"This Zhao Feng, can't you see that Liu Qinxin basically died of inheritance from outside the territory. Otherwise, why wouldn't Master not answer?"

On the side of Princess Qin, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and a trace of mockery flashed in her phoenix eyes.

She and Liu Qinxin are on opposite sides.

Liu Qinxin's master had a calculation before her death, and asked her to change her name to the same name as Princess Qin, just to fight for her fate, but she went against the sky.

In this regard, Princess Qin knew a little about it, and was naturally a little disgusted.

"If you can't get the exact answer, the younger generation will have a hard time understanding."

Zhao Feng solemnly bowed to the wise man.

"Zhao Feng, this old man can't answer, and he doesn't dare to jump to conclusions. Otherwise, I can't bear the change in the fate behind it."

The wise man shook his head bitterly.

As soon as these words came out, Princess Qin couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

The wise man seems to be scruples and dare not make judgments, so as not to affect Zhao Feng himself, which will bring unpredictable effects to the fate of heaven and earth.

Meow meow

The little thief cat was thoughtful, showing a hint of understanding.

Meow

The big lazy cat squinted, "Ding Ding" threw up a few bronze coins and stared at Zhao Feng for a long time, gradually showing a hint of horror.

"Why is this, the wise man seems to know some fate on me, so he doesn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he can't bear the consequences."

Zhao Feng's doubts were reborn.

"The old man can only give you some pointers. Whether it is great evil or great good fortune, there is nothing absolute in this world. Even a mortal person has the destiny to return to heaven. For example, the legendary Eight Great Eyes of God, one of the reincarnations Eyes, have the ability to reverse life and death."

The wise man speaks calmly.

The eyes of the eight great gods?

Hearing these words, Zhao Feng felt his left eye twitch slightly.

"There is actually such a bloodline eye pupil in the world that can even reverse life and death?"

Zhao Feng was shocked like never before.

Reversing life and death sounds familiar, some treasures of heaven and earth, or mysterious secret methods, also have this effect.

But that kind of death is relative, there is no real death, or just a continuation of the coming of death.

And the ability of the "eye of reincarnation" mentioned by the wise, even if it really dies, the body is annihilated, and the soul is disintegrated, it can still be resurrected.

"Of course, these are just legends. The eight great gods dominate the heavens and the earth, and each of them has the ability to defy the sky. The eye of reincarnation is just one of them."

The wise man smiled.

Zhao Feng naturally knew a thing or two about the legend of the Eight Great Eyes of God.

It is said that the "Eight Great Divine Eyes" are the originators of all bloodline eye pupils in the world, and all powerful bloodline eye pupils are more or less related to the Eight Great Divine Eyes.

The Purple Saint Remnant had even mentioned that there were still eight great gods' eyes in the world.

As for the inheritance related to the Eight Great Eyes of God, why did not come to Qinghua University 6, Zhao Feng is unknown.

Perhaps, the inheritance of the eight great gods is too strong, and Qinghuayu may not be able to carry it, or maybe it is because it is too far away, and the genius of Qinghuayu is not enough, there are no qualified geniuses and so on.

"Thank you for the advice from the wise. There is nothing absolute in the world. As long as I try my best, when I have enough strength, I may be able to enter the eyes of the eight gods, and everything has a chance to change."

Zhao Feng seemed to have realized something, and once again thanked the wise man.

When the wise man mentioned the "Eight Great Eyes of God", Zhao Feng's heart and even his bloodline were filled with indescribable excitement and fighting spirit.

"Eight God Eyes... Primordial Myriad Clan List... One day, I will have an intersection with you."

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's vision and life goals changed.

All of this stems from the guidance of wise men.

"Now, do you know what to do?"

There was a hint of relief in the wise man's smile.

"Junior understands."

The "knot" in Zhao Feng's heart gradually unraveled, and the direction of his life became clearer.

His eyes shone brightly: "Sooner or later, I will walk out of the big 6 and see the vast world outside, those two-star and three-star giant forces... When I have enough strength, I can even directly find the 'Tianshengqin'. inherited,."

Suddenly.

Zhao Feng has an open mind, his mind is pure and flawless, all distracting thoughts are gone, and there is only one heart left to move forward bravely and continue to climb the peak.

this moment.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes, the state of mind was like a flower blooming, and the huge power of mind and soul seemed to have acquired some kind of refinement, more solid and heavy, bringing a sense of solidity.

In just a few breaths, Zhao Feng's mood improved and solidified.

His spiritual realm has completely reached the pinnacle of the God-level, and even the half-step Danyuan realm is almost the same.

As for the power of the soul, although it has not grown further, it has undoubtedly been purified and more pure than ever.

Before, at the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng's soul was benefited by the "Wood Spirit Spirit", and the unprecedented growth and improvement could be called a skyrocketing leap.

This kind of rapid improvement comes from external forces, and the foundation is not very solid.

But now, under the guidance of a wise man, Zhao Feng has broadened his mind and realm, further consolidated his spiritual power, and his artistic conception has also improved.

"Thank you for the wise advice. Before I leave, I have one last question..."

Zhao Feng reached out and touched his left eye.

"Your bloodline eye pupil, the old man has long been revealed. It has a certain relationship with the 'Prince Ancient Ten Thousand Clan Ranking', and the specific return to the source is the limit of the old man's calculation. But I can be sure that it may be expected to grow and catch up with the eight great gods. Degree."

The Way of the Wise.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Obviously, the wise man has long been aware of the existence of his divine eye, perhaps based on some vision.

The words of the wise are surprisingly consistent with those of the Purple Saint Remnant.

Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes and pupils have a certain relationship with the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan Ranking.

"Chasing the Eight Great Eyes of God?

Mo Tianyi and Princess Qin were shocked and surprised.

Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes and pupils are expected to catch up with the legendary "Eight Great God's Eyes", although this hope seems extremely small.

Perhaps, Mo Tianyi and Princess Qin didn't know how tyrannical the Eight Great Eyes were, but after all, they were like mythical eyes, the eight strongest bloodline eye pupils in the world.

Even Zhao Feng himself was a little surprised. He never thought that his divine eye could have such great potential.

The Eight Great Eyes of God are the originators of all the powerful bloodline eye pupils in the world.

For example, the eye of reincarnation mentioned by the wise, even the dead can be reversed and resurrected. With such a power against the sky, what else in the world can't do?

At least for now.

Zhao Feng's divine eyes are still far from reaching that level of heaven-defying energy.

After raising the last question, Zhao Feng finally got up to say goodbye and left the Six Witch Pagoda.

"Zhao Feng"

Mo Tianyi chased after him with an eager face.

"Mo Tianyi, are you concerned about Yufei's safety?"

Zhao Feng fully expected and smiled slightly.

"Brother Zhao, there are no outsiders now. You and Yu Fei entered the extraterritorial inheritance together. What is her current situation, life or death?"

Mo Tianyi took a deep breath.

Asking a wise man, he might as well ask Zhao Feng for the answer.