Fortune Teller

Chapter 1439 Listening to the Heavenly Sound

"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Ximing, I'm afraid I would have lost my life in the Black Tide Sea, let alone breaking through the realm." Hua Jing's eyes flashed with relief.

"Yes, we all owe Fellow Daoist Ximing a favor."

Qian Ming and Du He nodded.

The descendants of Hun Ming are both opportunities and dangers. The elusive void passages, the groups of Nine Difficulties Source Beasts, and the Source Beast Heavenly Monarch... If you don't pay attention, the whole army will be wiped out.

"In fact, I should have thought of it earlier," Canhen Tianjun sighed, "Under the whole world, only the virtual and real system can quietly open up the void passage. The descendants of Hun Ming are also the Source Beast Kings, who are naturally proficient in the rules of space. Who else can it be besides them?"

Everyone chatted for a while and then dispersed.

Luo Fang, Canhen and others either returned to the Qiankun Realm or went to the secret realm to practice, while Qian Ming, Du He and Hua Jing went to another palace in the Xihuang Palace.

After entering the Qiankun Realm, the status is completely different from that of the Half-Step Supreme, and the level of contact is completely different. From now on, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see the three of them.

"The road of cultivation is long, and I don't know when I can become the Qiankun Supreme like Qian Ming and Hua Jing," Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed with expectation, "Saint Dao Tianyin, it's time to go."

As his mind flashed, the true energy flowed into the depths of the mark on his forehead.

The next moment, an invisible faint light enveloped his body, taking him to the depths of the Xihuang Palace. One palace after another passed by his feet, and the endless palace walls and attics were solemn and majestic, and each one emitted amazing fluctuations.

There seemed to be a vast Qiankun Realm in those palaces.

After a long time, the faint light dispersed, and Gu Xiuyun floated down and came to a lake with rippling green waves.

There was a stone tablet and a monster beast that looked like a black turtle by the lake.

The black tortoise monster raised its head leisurely, its eyes half-opened, "The Eight Difficulties Realm Lord, you can actually gather together the merits of listening to the Holy Dao Heavenly Sound, you have some ability."

"The lake in front of you is the place where the Holy Dao Heavenly Sound is hidden. This was once the place where Lord Xihuang preached. After a long time, the endless destiny Dao sound filled every void."

"After entering, remember not to use your true energy, divine power, or perform any Taoist secrets. You can only rely on your own mind and will to resist the oppression of the heavenly sound, otherwise you will be driven out. Remember?"

"Junior remembers." Gu Xiuyun bowed and clasped his fists.

"Well, then go in," the black tortoise monster lowered its head, "listening to the Holy Dao Heavenly Sound, at most 10,000 years, as for how long you can hold on, it depends on your luck!"

Gu Xiuyun stepped into the lake.

As soon as he touched the lake, his whole body fell rapidly. When he opened his eyes again, he had come to a towering Taoist platform.

The platform is nine feet high and nine feet wide, not more or less, and is filled with figures, each with a solemn expression and a dignified face.

On the platform, a man with flying hair sits cross-legged, holding an ancient stone ruler. Under him is an oval tortoise shell about ten feet wide, with cracks all over the surface, as if it has experienced endless vicissitudes.

Huh!

A breeze blows, and the man with flying hair opens his lips slightly, and the sound of the Holy Dao resounds through the void.

At this moment, Gu Xiuyun realizes that everything in front of him is a phantom. The man with flying hair on the platform and the densely packed practitioners around are all past scenes, and only the Holy Dao Heavenly Sound is real.

The moment the Heavenly Sound enters his ears, the rules of fate in the depths of his mind start to operate automatically.

Countless spiritual lights flash through his mind, and all the mysterious rules of fate, fate, fate, fate, destiny, and fate are hidden in it.

Not only that, even the material Dao has undergone various changes.

"No, I can't waste my limited time on the material path, nor can I be greedy for more," Gu Xiuyun's mind flashed, "Ten thousand years is too short, it's too late to comprehend one rule of life, how can I talk about other things?"

"In this case, I will use all my time and energy to comprehend the twisted fate."

Gu Xiuyun made a decision in his heart.

The Tianji calculation is not good at fighting, and the impact on strength is too small. The fate mind cannot cooperate with the secret pattern map, and the fate entanglement realm is too low.

Only the twisted fate rule can improve his killing power the fastest.

The twisted fate in the early stage of the refining realm can only borrow two secret pattern maps. If it can reach the late stage of the refining realm or even the law following realm, the number of borrowed secret pattern maps will definitely be more. At that time, his martial arts cultivation must have reached the sixth level.

The holy way of heavenly sound is all-encompassing and endless.

Gu Xiuyun's mind is completely immersed in the heavenly sound. At the same time, the clone far away in the evil spirit ruins always maintains a flow rate of ten thousand times, and uses the secret pattern map again and again to comprehend the twisted fate rule.

As for the underground city of gods.

The third clone had already closed his eyes and started practicing.

With the changes in the formation ban that he had previously deduced with all his strength, these Seven Difficult Realm Lords would have to work for at least a few thousand years, which was enough time for practice.

Time passed slowly.

Every day, Gu Xiuyun's realm of Taoism was rising rapidly. In just a thousand years, the rules of fate distortion broke through the bottleneck and reached the middle stage of the realm of refining ideas.

And the oppression of the Holy Dao Tianyin also increased a hundred times.

The endless Tianyin was like a mountain pressing on his head, making him breathless.

"Fate distortion, based on one's own fate, plucks the strings of heaven and earth... This rule is the only Taoism that can change fate against the will of heaven."

"The past has long been destined, but the future is endless. Every time the strings are plucked, it can cause changes in heaven and earth..."

Days passed.

Gu Xiuyun's realm of Taoism increased day by day, and his mind and will became stronger and stronger.

"In just two years, my mind and will have grown so much? What is the human true body doing?"

In the quiet room of Black Lock Mountain, the killing true body turned into particles all over the sky and was transforming towards the fifth level.

The flow rate here has been maintained at a thousand times.

It's not that it can't be faster, but because the Black Jade Platform and the Creation Space consume too much energy, if it continues to accelerate, the formation of Black Lock Mountain will not be able to maintain operation.

"In any case, the improvement of mind and will is also beneficial to my practice. At least I can withstand more killing energy."

"After fighting in the abyss underground for so many years, the killing energy has reached the initial stage of the realm of refining. If I can go further, it will be much easier to comprehend several other killing rules."

Huh!

The wind roared, and endless divine power poured into the depths of the black hole particles, and even the surrounding void began to crack.

The black hole particles that transcend the fifth level are too heavy and too powerful. Each particle is a black hole that swallows the sky and the earth. Slightly weaker life can't even get close and will be swallowed and refined.

Today's Gu Xiuyun is not much worse than the Mountain Arm.

Mountain Arm is much higher in level than him, but it is a fallen wreckage after all, without the support of mind and will.

But Gu Xiuyun is a living martial arts peak strongman.

Divine power is surging, every particle is expanding and contracting, the power is getting stronger and stronger, almost to the point that Black Lock Mountain can't bear it.

"It's only been a few years, and he has reached the fifth level of transcendence. It's really incredible."

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the Purple Gold Emperor looked at the black hole particles in the sky, his face full of shock and amazement, "Transcending the fifth level, plus the killing aura of the Refining Realm, combined with the Xuanxian Taoism, the strength is no less than the real Eight Difficulties Realm Venerable."

"If he goes one step further and comprehends the rules of killing, even I will be afraid of him."

The Purple Gold Emperor took a deep breath.

Today's killing true body can only be described as the power of gods and demons...

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