Chapter 244 The Value Has Been Reduced (35)

In the eyes of outsiders, the people of Qimingmen are all crazy.

They believe in destiny, they believe that people have destiny, but these things cannot be confirmed or falsified, and not many people believe in them.

However, Daoxuan knows that this kind of thing is half true and half false.

Destiny and destiny do not exist, only the monks of Qimingmen believe this persistently.

But the sect magic tools of Qimingmen can make them exist.

There is a set of methods in practice to cultivate the truth by using the false. Through continuous practice and continuous use of divine thoughts to sacrifice, you can also refine false things into real things.

However, this process is extremely long, so long that it may even take ten thousand years to complete, and it may not succeed in the end.

At the same time, the magic tools required must be innate magic tools, otherwise it will not succeed.

After that, you need to spend money to sacrifice in the earth fire furnace, otherwise the divine thoughts in it cannot be fixed, and you will still fail.

Fortunately, under various harsh conditions, Qimingmen still succeeded.

Unfortunately, it was only half successful.

According to the previous idea of ​​Qimingmen, the effect of this sect magic weapon should be to grant the cultivator a fate according to the cultivator's character, and then strengthen the cultivator's own power through the fate.

If you like to be a sword cultivator, you will be given the fate of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One", so that you can be successful on the road of sword cultivation.

If you like to be a body cultivator, you will be given the fate of "God's Divine Power", so that you can move mountains and fill the sea in the future, and have infinite power.

However, I don't know whether it is a mistake in the ritual method or other problems. In the end, the effect of the magic weapon cannot grant the cultivator a permanent fate, but a temporary fate.

The temporary fate does achieve the effect that Qimingmen hopes for, but this fate requires the user to pay with his own luck.

The stronger the fate, the more luck is overdrawn, and there will be disasters for a long time, until death.

Because it is too dangerous, it is usually locked under the Qimingmen, and it is one of the trump cards of the righteous.

If there is a crisis, the head of the Qimingmen will use this copper coin to obtain a temporary fate.

Combined with the Qiming Sect's skills, within a period of time, he can kill anyone who stands in his way, and be invincible.

Staring at the copper coin for a while, Daoxuan asked: "The Tianming copper coin suddenly started up and began to recover its power spontaneously. What's going on?"

"I don't know." The head of the sect said solemnly, "Since yesterday, this copper coin has started up spontaneously. It seems that someone is trying to break through here and communicate with this copper coin. I feel that the situation is not good, so I came to you immediately."

"Have other immortal masters and foundation-building disciples checked?"

"All have been checked, and there are no related signs. The initial speculation is that it was done by an outsider cultivator, but I don't know who did it."

After struggling for a while, the head of the sect continued: "The situation is urgent. I think this Dao-attainment competition needs to be cancelled. All outsiders should be checked one by one until there is no suspicion before they can be released."

Daoxuan nodded and was about to agree, when suddenly the golden elixir in his heart moved and began to warn continuously.

Raising his hand to tell the headmaster not to speak, Daoxuan carefully felt the warning of the golden elixir in his body, and then said: "No, the golden elixir is warning me not to do this, and the Dao Enlightenment Competition must continue. Taoist Master, I need to trouble you."

The Qimen Immortal Master beside him nodded and stretched out his hand to tear off a page of his body.

The page of the book spontaneously ignited without fire, and almost all the words on it were burned, leaving only two words: [Continue].

Looking at these two words, Daoxuan confirmed his thoughts, and then said to the head: "Sure enough, my premonition is correct. The Dao-Proving Competition needs to continue. Stopping now will be more dangerous."

"What does this mean?" The head of Qimingmen said puzzledly, "Why is it safer to let the other party continue?"

"I don't know, but Qimen Immortal Master's speculation has never been wrong. Let's follow his advice. But we have to be more vigilant."

"It can only be like this."

Let the Qimingmen Immortal Master continue to prepare. Daoxuan looked at the copper coin that was still glowing, and suddenly asked: "Daoxian Master, what do you think this matter has to do with Fangwai? Is "Soul of Heaven" also a warning from him?"

Qimen Immortal Master was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I can't answer this. Fangwai seems to have a secret method. I can't guess his thoughts and intentions. But from what I saw before, Fangwai will not harm us."

"... Indeed, believe Fangwai."

Lin Yuan had no idea what happened under the martial arts field.

They are celebrating now.

Now, the atmosphere in Danqing Sect is full of joy. All kinds of delicious food are available for free, making everyone very satisfied.

There are many things worth celebrating recently.

The recharge amount of "Heavenly Soul" has been rising steadily, and the operational problems of Danqing Sect have been completely solved. It is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Yuan and others are the reborn parents here.

The disciples of Danqing Sect have also found a way to make money. Some sects that want to make games have contacted Danqing Sect, hoping to help them draw game illusions when they have time, and the treatment will be preferential.

As for the disciples of Wanfa Sect, several of them have obtained the qualification for promotion.

Zhang Ting was already half drunk, and said to the flag: "Old thing, I said I could definitely enter the top 64, but you didn't believe it. Now you are slapped in the face! I knew you should have entered the stage of history long ago!"

Zhang Ting's flag of the emperor of the people was silent on the side, but just quietly lit three incense sticks and ate silently on the side.

But Zhang Ting was still unwilling to let his father go, and asked with a flag: "Who is the boss here now, who is more powerful? Tell me, tell me?"

"You rebellious son!"

"Hehehe, happy today, let's continue drinking!"

Drinking wine like tea, he suddenly put his arm around Wang Jiu's shoulders, pointed at the others and said: "Look at them, they are just inferior, not even qualified for the top 64. Wang Jiu, let's drink slowly to the side."

"Get lost!" Wang Jiu said with a sullen face.

"Don't be like this, we are all partners in the top 64, we can communicate well in the future."

"Get lost!"

"Really, the lecturers' attitudes are not good at all recently. What about Shangguan Zhi, didn't he also enter the top 64, what is he doing now?"

"Did you see the autistic person over there?"

Looking over carefully, Zhang Ting found that there was indeed a person hiding in the corner, muttering something.

"...I thought it was a ghost cultivator from somewhere, but it turned out to be Shangguan Zhi. What happened to him?"

"I won the game and was about to find Lin Yuan to report the good news, but I found out that the friend he brought also advanced."

Zhang Ting immediately woke up, and then let go of Wang Jiu's arm with disgust.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Is it the one who doesn't look very smart, but is very beautiful?"

"Yes."

"She also advanced?"

"Yes."

At this moment, Zhang Ting suddenly felt that the top 64 seemed to have no weight.

Even the person who didn't look very smart could advance. Could it be that this competition was very watered down?