The wise man's divination and prediction made many people present feel depressed and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.
The calculation results are not difficult to understand. Geniuses inherited from outside the region will have great opportunities, great fortune, and immeasurable future prospects.
On the contrary, those who have not come out are in danger, and there is basically no suspense.
For a moment, some of the visitors, such as Zhao Feng, Mo Tianyi, etc., had abnormal expressions, their eyes flickered, and they fell into a brief silence.
The wise man looked at Zhao Feng slightly, and then gave some answers and guidance to other visitors one after another.
After a long time.
Zhao Feng's mind gradually returned to calm.
"I at least understand Yu Fei's situation. What's more, before leaving, the remnant spirit of the Purple Saint gave me a 'Purple Saint Token,' which can have a slight connection with the Purple Saint relics."
In Zhao Feng's palm, a purple token like ripples of water suddenly appeared.
That purple token was the "Purple Holy Order", and there was a strange and obscure fluctuation in the palm of Zhao Feng's hand.
Regarding the purpose of this "Purple Saint Order", the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit once explained. This order can have a mysterious connection with the Purple Saint ruins, and can even use it as a coordinate to open up a 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 he is alive or dead, I have no idea."
Zhao Feng let out a breath.
Time passes little by little.
Until ten o'clock in the evening, the visitors dispersed one by one. The wise man looked tired and was about to go to rest.
Zhao Feng and Mo Tianyi did not leave immediately.
"Wise man, I still need your advice on something."
Zhao Feng finally spoke.
The wise man was not surprised and said with a smile: "The purpose of your coming here is probably Qin Xin?"
"That's right, let me ask a wise man, is Qin Xin alive or dead?"
Zhao Feng asked directly.
Previously, the wise men's calculations were just a general concept, targeting all geniuses who did not inherit from outside the territory.
But this time, Zhao Feng's question was more precise and targeted only one person.
"Zhao Feng's Liu Qinxin has entered a distant inheritance with no clues. You want Master to predict her life and death. Isn't this wishful thinking and forcing others to do something difficult?"
Princess Qin's cold and unhappy voice came.
Zhao Feng was unmoved and just looked at the wise man with a trace of last hope.
He also understands that the inheritance of fate and its predictions and divination require certain objective information and clues, and cannot be based on thin air.
Obviously, Princess Qin has some knowledge of destiny. Knowing that Liu Qinxin has entered the inheritance outside the territory, there is no clue basis for calculation. It would be good to be able to determine her bad luck, let alone determine her life and death.
"Zhao Feng, I can't answer this question for you."
The wise man stood with his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of emotion on his weathered face.
Can't answer?
Zhao Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
The wise man did not say whether he could deduce it, but answered "no".
"Wise man, as far as I know, you are Qin Xin's master."
Zhao Feng did not give up. He was vaguely aware that the wise man might know something but was unwilling to tell him.
And the more this happened, the more worried he was about Liu Qinxin's situation.
The wise man did not deny it. He was silent for a moment and finally said: "Qin Xin is in my life. Qin Liandao has amazing talent and understanding. The old man also likes her very much. I am planning to wait for her to pass on her inheritance and pass on her mantle. It's a pity..."
Having said this, the wise man sighed. It seemed that even he, a practitioner of fate, felt helpless in the face of his fate.
"Zhao Feng, can't you see that Liu Qinxin basically died from an extraterrestrial inheritance? Otherwise, how could the master not answer?"
Princess Qin on the side pursed her lips slightly, a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes.
She and Liu Qinxin are on opposite sides.
Liu Qinxin's master made a calculation before he died and asked her to change her name to the same name as Princess Qin, just to compete for her destiny, but it was going against the will of heaven.
Princess Qin knew a little about this and was naturally a little disgusted.
"If we don't get the exact answer, the younger generation will be confused."
Zhao Feng solemnly saluted the wise man.
"Zhao Feng, I can't answer this, and I don't dare to jump to conclusions. Otherwise, I can't afford the changes in my destiny that will be caused behind it."
The wise man shook his head bitterly.
As soon as these words came out, Princess Qin couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
The wise man seems to be worried about something and dare not make rash judgments, lest it affect Zhao Feng himself and bring unpredictable effects to the fate of heaven and earth.
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The little thieving cat was thoughtful, showing a hint of understanding.
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The lazy cat squinted its eyes, "Ding Ding" threw up a few ancient copper coins, and stared at Zhao Feng for a long time, gradually showing a trace of shock and horror.
"Why on earth is this? The wise man seems to know some of my fate, so he doesn't dare to act rashly for fear of not being able to bear the consequences."
The doubts in Zhao Feng's mind were reborn.
"I can only give you some pointers. No matter how bad it is, or how good it is, nothing is absolute in this world. Even people who are destined to die have a chance to return to heaven. For example, the Reincarnation Eye, one of the legendary eight divine eyes.
The eyes have the ability to reverse life and death."
The calm and unsurprising way of the wise.
The Eight Divine Eyes of Samsara?
When Zhao Feng heard these words, he felt his left eye twitch slightly.
"There are actually such heaven-defying blood eyes in the world, which 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 and mysterious methods, can also have this effect.
But that kind of death is relative, there is no real death, or it is just a continuation of death.
And the ability of the "Eye of Reincarnation" mentioned by wise men can make you come back to life even if you really die, your body is annihilated, and your soul is shattered.
"Of course, these are just legends. The eight divine eyes dominate the world and all directions. Each one has the power to defy the heavens. The Eye of Reincarnation is just one of them."
The wise man smiled.
Zhao Feng naturally knows a thing or two about the legend of the Eight Divine Eyes.
It is said that the "Eight Divine Eyes" are the originators of all bloodline eyes in the world. All powerful bloodline pupils are more or less related to the Eight Divine Eyes.
The remnant spirit of the Purple Saint once even mentioned that there are still inheritances of the Eight Divine Eyes in the world.
As for the inheritance related to the Eight Divine Eyes, Zhao Feng has no idea why they have not come to Qinghua Continent.
Perhaps, the inheritance of the Eight Divine Eyes is too powerful, and the Qinghua Domain may not be able to carry it, or maybe it is because it is too far away, and the Qinghua Domain's genius dragon luck is not enough, and there are no qualified geniuses, etc.
"Thank you for the wise man's advice. Nothing is absolute in this world. As long as I try my best and have enough strength, I may be able to enter the Eight Divine Eyes, and everything will have a chance to change."
Zhao Feng seemed to have some realization and thanked the wise man again.
When the wise man mentioned the "Eight Eyes of God", an indescribable excitement and fighting spirit arose in Zhao Feng's heart and even his blood.
"The Eight Divine Eyes...the Ancient Ranking of Ten Thousand Races...one day, I will cross paths with you."
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's vision and life goals changed.
All this stems from the guidance of wise men.
"Now, you should know what to do?"
There is a hint of relief in the wise man's smile.
"Junior understands."
The "knot" deep in Zhao Feng's soul was gradually untied, and the direction of his life became clearer.
The light in his eyes flickered: "Sooner or later, I will go out of the mainland 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 'Tian Shengqin' inheritance,."
Suddenly.
Zhao Feng has an open mind, a pure mind, and all kinds of distracting thoughts have gone away, leaving only a heart that moves forward bravely and constantly climbs to the top.
This moment.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes, and the state of his mind blossomed like a flower. The huge power of the mind and soul seemed to have been refined in some way, becoming more solid and thick, bringing a sense of solidity.
In just a few breaths, Zhao Feng's state of mind improved and solidified.
His spiritual realm has completely reached the peak of the God level, and is even close to the half-step Danyuan realm.
As for the power of the soul, although it has not grown further, it has undoubtedly been refined and is purer than before.
Previously, at the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng's heart and soul received the benefit of the "Wood Spirit Essence", and it grew to an unprecedented level, which can be called a huge leap.
This 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 soul and soul, and improved his artistic conception.
"Thank you for your wise advice. Before I leave, I have one last question..."
Zhao Feng reached out and touched his left eye.
"Lao Cheng has discovered your bloodline eyes a long time ago. It has a certain relationship with the Ancient Ten Thousand Races Ranking. Its specific origin is beyond the limit of Lao Cheng's calculations. But we can be sure that it may be expected to grow to catch up with the eight divine eyes. extent."
A wise man has no time to think about the way.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this.
Obviously, the wise men have long been aware of the existence of their own spiritual eyes, perhaps based on some visions.
The words of the wise man are surprisingly consistent with those of the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit.
Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes have a certain relationship with the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List.
"Chasing the Eight Divine Eyes?
Mo Tianyi and Princess Qin looked shocked and surprised.
Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes are actually expected to catch up with the legendary "Eight Divine Eyes", although this hope seems extremely slim.
Perhaps, Mo Tianyi and Princess Qin don't know how powerful the eight divine eyes are, but after all, they are like myths, the eight most powerful bloodline eyes in the world.
Even Zhao Feng himself was a little surprised. He never thought that his spiritual eyes could have such great potential.
The Eight Divine Eyes are the ancestors of all powerful bloodline eyes in the world.
For example, the wise man mentioned the Eye of Reincarnation, which can reverse and resurrect even the dead. With such incredible power, what else can't be accomplished in this world?
At least for now.
Zhao Feng's divine eye is still far from being able to match such heaven-defying power.
After asking the last question, Zhao Feng finally stood up to say goodbye and left the Six Witches Pagoda.
"Zhao Feng"
Mo Tianyi chased him out with an anxious look on his face.
"Mo Tianyi, are you concerned about Yu Fei's safety?"
Zhao Feng fully expected it and smiled slightly.
"Brother Zhao, there are no outsiders now. You and Yu Fei have entered the extraterritorial inheritance together. What is her current situation? Is she alive or dead?"
Mo Tianyi took a deep breath.
If you ask a wise man a question, he might as well ask Zhao Feng for the answer.