Wang Yuan's thoughts were interrupted by Little Sage. He was slightly stunned, and immediately thought: "Little Sage is also a reverse cultivator. According to his words, fate is out of the control of heaven. Will the same be true for me?"
His fate is full of twists and turns, but every time he can turn bad luck into good luck, which is contrary to the mysterious loss of luck. In short, Wang Yuan is a mystery, and his master surnamed Li also sees the difference in Wang Yuan.
, and then came up with the idea of accepting a disciple.
At this moment, Zuhou's voice sounded slightly tired: "Wang Yuan, just now I deduced the future for Xuan Yantian, I felt that the law of heaven seemed to be monitoring above my head, so in order to avoid trouble, I cut off the connection halfway,
Prevent Heaven from tracking you here."
There are two other counter-cultivators in Huaguo Mountain, but they did not cause the coming of heaven. It can only be said that this place is different. If the law of heaven comes and finds three lively counter-cultivators, I wonder if all these things that are inconsistent with it will be immediately wiped out.
Wang Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Senior, I don't have anything to trouble you. There are some things that I need to complete by myself. I thank you for your kindness."
It is conceivable that Zuhou has gone through a lot of risks in this deduction. He must have received strong backlash after taking the risk. If Wang Yuan insists on going his own way and asks Zuhou to do a difficult thing for him, that is not Wang Yuan's character.
, he understood Zuhou’s kindness.
"Haha, are you worried about Zuhou's health?" Zuhou smiled slightly, a little free and easy, "I have indeed exhausted my efforts, and you are a reverse cultivator, and the future is unpredictable, but Zuhou and I have a relationship.
In order to cut off the cause and effect, I must do something for you!"
Zuhou's words were somewhat decisive, and there was no room for Wang Yuan's wording to refute.
"This..." Wang Yuan hesitated, his eyes flickering from time to time.
"In my life, I have three opportunities to use a method that goes against the will of heaven, and I can hide it from the sky. And now I have two more opportunities. Today I will calculate your future for you. Even if you are an inverse cultivator, you will not be able to escape.
Ancestral Monkey, my calculation!" Ancestral Monkey's words revealed majesty, like thunder rumbling in the ears, he actually wanted to waste such a heaven-defying opportunity for Wang Yuan!
The deduction for Xuan Yantian just now was just one of his "Tao skills", but now it is different, it is not a simple deduction and calculation.
Wang Yuan gratefully bowed deeply to the ancestral monkey hut. He did not say anything more, as that would appear to be artificial, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Senior, if this junior succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely repay the favor and take care of the descendants of the Great Sage.
, spend your whole life!”
Zuhou didn't speak, but Wang Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and a power that made his heart palpitate fell from the void. Wang Yuan always felt that he had experienced that power somewhere. Suddenly, there was a "bang" in his mind, and there was an explosion in his body.
, what he saw in front of him immediately spun around, causing Wang Yuan to feel vomiting. This was no ordinary rotation. It contained complex and mysterious symbols and traces. Just one look at it would make you exhausted mentally and physically, and your vitality would be overdrawn.
Therefore, Wang Yuan closed his eyes tightly and did not look at the symbols. He was completely immersed in this strange scene. It was obvious that the monkey was using his second chance of three times in his life!
The little saint stumbled and fell off the golden rod. He hid aside with an "ooh". Just now, a force suddenly pushed him away. He was several feet away from Wang Yuan. Indescribable changes were taking place in the area of several feet.
.
"Huh? What is that!" The little saint's golden eyes moved, and he raised his head and looked into the void.
It was a giant red eye, red with purple in it, cold and ruthless, contemptuous of everything in the world. The pupil of that eye shrank, and a red beam of light descended, unrivaled and landed an inch above Wang Yuan's head!
The Little Saint's body was instantly frozen. Not only the Little Saint, but also everything in the place where the Ancestral Monkey was cultivating was in a frozen state for some reason. His soul, cultivation, body, and everything were frozen!
"The way of heaven is dark, but it is stubborn!" The vicissitudes of the voice of the ancestor monkey instantly penetrated the world, and an invisible aura flew straight up ninety thousand miles, and instantly closed the eye of the way of heaven. Before the way of heaven completely came, it was deduced by the ancestor monkey.
Not only that, the deceived Heavenly Dao will not remember what happened at this moment in the future. The deduction that can compete with the Heavenly Dao is a very high secret even in the six realms!
After the Eye of Heaven withdrew, the surrounding ice melted away as if time had gone backwards. The Little Saint shivered, sneezed a few times, muttered a few words and then continued to look at Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan's body was instantly smitten by that wave.
Surrounded by strange power, Little Sheng was stunned but didn't see any clues. He scratched his chin, feeling bored, and dozed off.
Even if he closed his eyes tightly, the surroundings seemed to be blown by strong winds, and he felt like he was wandering in the void. As time passed, Wang Yuan felt cold. As a body of ice and fire, he had long been familiar with the extreme fire and extreme fire.
Ji Bing has a certain immunity, but the cold here is very strange. It doesn't seem to be cold, but cold and ruthless!
Wang Yuan wanted to open his eyes, but a loud shout rang in his mind: "Don't open your eyes, keep your Taoist mind! If you make a mistake here, see something you shouldn't see, hear something you shouldn't hear, you will
Forever passes here!"
As soon as Zuhou finished speaking, he seemed to disappear immediately. Wang Yuan immediately sat upright, forming a treasure bottle seal in his hand. His own Taoist heart was always the same.
, only trapped in emotion. "I am the Tao", this is the road that Wang Yuan has opened up by himself, the road, the road, only by forming the Tao himself can there be a road.
While rising infinitely, he suddenly saw a scene in his mind. He saw himself, standing naked in the ice and snow, shivering from the cold, and about to die at any moment. The thought of seeing himself helpless and powerless turned around and Wang
Yuan felt very uncomfortable and terrified.
But who is he? After Zuhou warned him in advance to keep his Taoist heart, he knew that this was just an illusion. The seal of the treasure bottle was pressed tightly, and Wang Yuan's eyebrows beat wildly, and then that
The illusion collapsed.
Without the cold breath, Wang Yuan seemed to be bathing in the spring breeze, falling asleep in the breeze, feeling like a fairy, and all the pores in his body were breathing the fresh breath, feeling extremely comfortable.
This comfortable feeling swept away the fatigue in his body, and his mind instantly recovered. Wang Yuan wanted to fall down softly, and he groaned in comfort.
Just when he was about to become intoxicated, Wang Yuan became alert and suddenly realized that he had been brought into a magical illusion again without knowing it. If he didn't force himself to wake up, the consequences would be disastrous and he would be immersed in this gentle land for the rest of his life.
Once again escaping from the illusion, Wang Yuan seemed to have experienced a life-and-death battle. There was a hint of sweat on his forehead, and he squeezed the treasure bottle seal in his palm. This treasure bottle seal was obtained from "Tianlong Sanskrit Sound". The treasure bottle
The seal is one of the basic magic formulas of Buddhism, which has the effect of concentrating the mind and enlightening the mind. After the seal is formed, it vaguely matches the trajectory of the traces of the heavenly path. According to Wang Yuan, it is an innate formation known to everyone.
With the effect of the first two illusions, Wang Yuan predicted that other illusions would enter his mind unimpeded. Although he didn't know where Zuhou had taken him, or whether he was still staying there, he was still cautious.
, don’t dare to make any mistakes.
Suddenly, a demon god was born from nothingness in his mind. This demon god held a bloody treasure and screamed, disturbing Wang Yuan's mind and heart. Immediately afterwards, ghosts, demons, and other ferocious-looking creatures sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
Golems, evil spirits, asuras, yakshas, and devils are all around him, and it seems that they all want to pounce on him to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
All kinds of shrill roars surrounded my ears.
He ignored them and allowed the demonic yakshas to bite him.
Suddenly another change occurred, and he returned to Mu Bingcheng, holding a magic weapon - a bowl.
Another change occurred, and he came to the Linyuan Sect. He was sitting on the mountain peak and was breaking through the foundation building stage.
Another change occurred, and a lovely person suddenly appeared in front of him. The person smiled and waved to Wang Yuan, and whispered softly: "Junior brother, come here quickly."
Wang Yuan's mind was touched at this moment, and the Aquarius Seal was forcibly opened by a force. Then the scene in front of him changed again, and that night suddenly came!
The sky was covered with dark clouds, the thunder was rolling, and the heavy rain continued unabated. He held his wife in his arms and roared miserably. The rain soaked his wife's clothes. He roared wildly, shielding his wife from the rain, which was cold and white.
Wiping his wife's cheeks with trembling hands.
"Why, why! Ah! Ah!" Wang Yuan pointed to the sky like crazy.
Suddenly, the person in his arms opened his eyes, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, struggling in Wang Yuan's arms, and finally a pair of equally pale hands pinched his neck, and said with resentment: "Why don't you save me?"
,Why don’t you save me! Where is your promise, where is your oath!?”
"puff!"
In reality, Wang Yuan fiercely spit out a stream of blood arrows and shot far away. His face was pale and bloodless, his body was trembling, and his soul slowly appeared from above his head, trying to break free and fly into the void.
"Go back! Go back! Go back!" Ancestral Monkey's voice suddenly rang out in his mind, like a giant palm punching the soul back!
Wang Yuan spurted out blood again. His hands were a little unsteady, but he still pinched his Dantian with all his strength. He frowned and recited the mysterious and complicated formula. The general outline of Taoism was spoken by him again, and his body immediately collapsed.
It became a lot lighter, and the illusion of grief and cracks in his Taoist heart disappeared little by little, but there was another scar.
All the illusions passed, but only at the last moment, Wang Yuan became loose and was taken advantage of. However, Zuhou came to help in time, brought him back to the original track, and continued to fly towards the void.
After that, the illusion did not appear on its own. Wang Yuan was still on guard at all times, he had been hurt, and Ancestral Monkey could not always take action for him. Everything still depended on himself.
After rising to an infinite height, you suddenly burst into a place you have never been before!
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