Cultivation: My efforts will be successful

Chapter 197 Asking the Sky
"Those who didn't come? There are Wang Hao, Shen Jiucheng, the second elder, and Chen Yi."

Master Yuqin read out a few names as if he were counting treasures from his family.

"Okay, I understand, you go down first."

True Lord Niyue pondered for a moment, and finally eliminated all of these people. The man named Chen Yi had just formed the elixir for more than ten years. He was a newcomer and was the first to be eliminated.

Wang Hao and the second elder were both elders of the sect, and she had watched them grow up. If they had space talents or special abilities, they would have been discovered long ago.

As for the others, their abilities were either too far behind, or they were not at the scene, or they themselves were the ones who were targeted when the accident happened.

"Who is it that hides it so deeply?"

Niyue pondered, and then sent out a message:
"Wentian, come to my place for a moment."

Wentian is the second elder of the sect. He calls himself Taoist Wentian, and some outsiders also call him Wentianren.
He is a registered disciple of Master Niyue, and is considered a childhood sweetheart with Master Yuqin, but his major is divination, and he has never been liked by Niyue.
Later, after Niyue married Yuqin Zhenren to another disciple, Wentian suddenly looked away due to the ups and downs of his mood.

He made rapid progress in divination, and even reached the ceiling of third-level divination with his strength in the middle stage of pill formation.

The second elder's face became much more serious when he heard this. A person's name flashed in his mind, but he did not say it out loud and said:
"Let me, disciple, make some calculations."

He has almost no interaction with the other party, either directly or indirectly;

"Okay, I won't care about you.

There seems to be some wonderful connection between turtle slices and spiritual bamboo, which makes people fall into a state of contemplation involuntarily.

It cannot be calculated, but it is actually a kind of information.

Not long after, an old man slowly flew outside the cave of Niyue Zhenjun.
"Disciple asks the sky to ask for an audience with the head master."

Although Chen Yi's soul reached the peak of the third level, it did not exceed the limit he calculated.

A diviner cannot tell all the results he sees. There are some costs that either he cannot afford, or even the sect cannot afford.

The opponent has high-level anti-calculus and divination treasures on him;

He shook his head hard:
"Master, this disciple can't figure it out."

True Lord Niyue is almost 600 years old this year, but after being promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, she still maintains the appearance of a beautiful 30-year-old woman.

"Come, sit down. Ask God, you are only 300 years old this year, why are you so old?"

Fairy Niyue asked.

"Master, as we are divination practitioners, we know that there are too many secrets from the heavens, and the natural vitality is shallow. Today's results were predicted by the disciples as early as two hundred years ago, and I have no regrets."

Even the voice he spoke was very slow, and it sounded like this person was about to die soon.

Fairy Niyue nodded,
"Since you can't calculate the opponent, can you calculate the status of the talisman? Although its rank is high, you have been in the sect for 300 years and have the most extensive communication with the talisman. You may be able to see the future changes of the talisman. ?”

Wentian is in the late stage of pill formation and at the peak of third-level divination. There are only a few situations where he cannot calculate things:

Wenzhenren sat down slowly, took a sip of tea, and then reported to the master bit by bit.

"Master, please speak."

As time passed, his body gradually became slightly trembling, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

True Lord Niyue didn't like to see this registered disciple very much, and didn't have much patience to chat with him about family matters.

The opponent's divination skills are superior to his;

"There should be a genius lurking in our sect. He may have spatial abilities and may be related to divine runes. Can you help me find him?"

etc.
Niyue can eliminate several of the above situations, and the remaining range is very small.

Niyue is also thinking,

The opponent's cultivation level is stronger than his, especially the cultivation level of the soul;

Moreover, the sect will also suffer a heavy price for this in the future.

It is impossible to cultivate to the Nascent Soul, it is impossible to have no intersection, and it is almost impossible to reach the fourth level of divination.
Then, the hidden space genius will most likely have a high-level anti-calculation treasure.

I want to ask you something, please help me do the math. "

The second elder shook his head silently.

The second elder took out a turtle shell and a spiritual bamboo, placed them in front of him, silently recited the incantation, and began the divination process.

On the other hand, she, a disciple who is 300 years younger than her, is as old as an old man about to be buried.

Finally, the second elder's face showed a look of defeat, as if his vitality was severely damaged.

And there is a warning in his heart. If Chen Yi's secret is revealed to the leader at this time, he may be instantly struck by the secret and die.

Second Elder, the cold sweat on your forehead is not an act.

"I see."

He had just calculated some content, but just because he saw the corner of the future, he broke out in a cold sweat.

At the same time, the spiritual bamboo in his hand was constantly moving, making a slight buzzing sound.

"Can't figure it out?"

He stroked the turtle shell gently, feeling the texture on it, with a focused expression.

His movements were slow but coherent, as if all movements were carried out according to specific steps.

Now the leader asked him to continue calculating the talismans.

He was relieved,

Although the rank of the talisman is high, in the final analysis it is a dead object. The fate of a dead object is basically doomed from the moment it appears. It is estimated that the cost of a dead object is much lower than that of a living object.

"Okay then, disciple, let's do the math."

The light shines again on the tortoise shells and spiritual bamboos,

After a while,

Taoist Wentian's face turned pale again, then he nodded slightly and said to Fairy Niyue:

"We've reached one point. What do you want to ask, Master?"

When it comes to heavenly secrets, it is impossible for a fortune teller to tell everything. The more he talks, the more vitality he loses. He can only choose to answer the questions Niyue wants to ask.

Fairy Niyue also understands this truth, "Yeah"

She thought for a moment and asked:
"Will the talismans undergo major changes in the next few hundred years? If so, in what direction will the changes occur, and will they have a positive or negative impact on us, the Chenxiao Sect?
Just this one question. "

These are three questions for you, Master!
Taoist Wentian was unable to complain. If it had been anyone else, he would have kicked him out long ago.
But this person was Master Nascent Soul, so he had no choice but to think carefully about his answer.

While thinking about the shocking scene he saw in the picture, combined with the situation of Chen Yi calculated earlier, he replied:

"The magic runes will indeed change significantly in the future.
Well. The direction of change is that it has found its destiny,
The impact on our sect is yet to be determined, it may be good or bad, it depends on the sect’s choice.”

Destiny, sect choice?

Niyue frowned, and she grasped the two key words in Wentian's words,

"What do you mean? Are you saying that the talisman will be taken away by someone? That person may be hostile to my sect?"

Fairy Niyue asked. Master, how do you want me to answer this? Tell the truth. Do I still want to live?
"Master, it's not taking away.

Talisman, as a treasure of level five or above,

From the moment it was born, its destiny has actually been decided.
It has spent thousands of years in our Chenxiao Sect, and it has actually been waiting for the person who controls its destiny.
That person may appear a hundred years in the future, but I can't calculate the specific time.
It is not taken away, but its destiny.

Among them, how to choose specifically, what will the sect gain, good intentions or bad intentions?

Master, these all depend on the specific choices of the sect.

Ahem—"

Having said this, Wentian spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and it was difficult to speak anymore.

Apparently, he said too much.

"Take it." Seeing this, Niyue quickly popped out a fourth-level healing medicine for him.

But Taoist Wentian shook his head and waved his hands, "Elixirs are of no use to me. What I lost was my vitality, the secret of the future that I was revealing at the cost of my life.
This is the price I deserve for speaking out, which may affect the future destiny of the sect, and cannot be cured by medicine or stone.

Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back to retreat.

If the retreat goes well, I may be able to survive for several more decades.

If it doesn't go well... sigh. "

There seems to be regret in Taoist Master Wentian's eyes. His affair with Master Yuqin has never been recognized by Fairy Niyue.

Now that he is very old, even if he thinks about it, he doesn't have the courage anymore.

In fact, all he wants is recognition and blessing.

"Wentian. Hey, that's fine. You can go back. I will talk to Yuqin. If you need anything, tell her.

Thank you for your hard work today. "

After Fairy Niyue got the answer, she was a little depressed, but seeing her disciple like this, she had no choice but to

Sometimes she also wonders, is it also a mistake that she has always wanted her disciples to pursue the greatest spiritual resources, thereby suppressing their true emotional needs?
Seeing that this disciple is like this today, what reason does she have to stop his only thought?

"Really? Thank you Master!"

When he heard Niyue mention Yuqin, he immediately understood that this was Master relenting.

Wentian Taoist was very happy and felt that today's vomiting of blood was worth it.

"Master, I would like to remind you, that girl Ouyang has very good luck. She is the only one I have seen in the sect for three hundred years. Poof!"

You can be more obedient to her wishes. He couldn't say this at all. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

In the emergency, True Lord Niyue took action to protect his heart, and then called his disciple Yuqin.

"Master, what's going on?" Master Yuqin looked anxious.

"He talked too much today." Fairy Niyue said calmly.

"Master, what did you ask him? Why did he suffer such severe backlash from the heavenly secret?!"

"Huh? Don't ask too many questions that shouldn't be asked!" Ni Yue was displeased, "Take him back and take good care of him. You can use the medicine in the sect at will. If you take care of him, he may still have a hundred years."

Hearing Master's words, Master Yuqin immediately reacted, and her face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
"Master! You...you mean, promise us?"

As a result, Master Yuqin looked up and found that his master was no longer there.

800 miles northeast of Tianzhu Mountain,

Chen Yi transformed into an ordinary alchemy cultivator and drove towards Beixuan Immortal City with the Escape Light.

Now, after he has been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, his mana thickness exceeds that of ordinary people in the late stage of Jindan.
I can fully afford the expense of traveling a distance of ten thousand miles.

It was hundreds of times stronger than when he first entered Foundation Establishment.

In addition, Chen Yi has been using the ice-cold light-escape magical power on the way, combined with the spatial miniature magical power,
Often there are other immortal Jiedan people passing by dozens of miles away. As soon as he raises his head, he will see a ray of light quickly appear dozens of miles behind him, then surpass him, and then disappear dozens of miles ahead.
This kind of speed is extremely rare among the escape speeds in the middle stage of pill formation.
Even if he encounters someone with evil intentions, Chen Yi no longer has to be afraid.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the north, there is only one confirmed Nascent Soul monk. Apart from this person, Chen Yi is confident that no one can catch up with his tail light.

Of course, too fast is not appropriate either.
The day Chen Yi set out from Chenxiao Sect cannot be hidden from anyone.

In the middle of the journey, Chen Yi quietly returned to Beifeng County and met Gong Qingyun, who was already in his 80s. With the support of Gong Qingshui, he had achieved great martial arts in his early years and reached the innate state.
Although he is old now, his face is glowing and his energy is still the same as before.

The Gong family compound back then has now almost developed into a small town.

There are tools for long-term spiritual root testing inside. The Gong family is a transcendent existence in the entire Beifeng County.

Of course, the Zhao family is similar to the Gong family,

More than ten years ago, after Zhao Yan successfully established the foundation, she returned to the Zhao family and moved the Zhao family to the vicinity of Gongjia Town, forming the horns of the two families to look after each other.

The current public security in Beifeng County is so good that it is hard to believe that this was an ancient era of war.

Seeing this, Chen Yi was relieved.

After stopping for a day, he continued towards Beixuanxian City.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Yi stopped to escape, looked at the scenery in front of him, and felt emotional.

Beixuanzong back then, Beixuanxian City now,

Decades have passed since Ipporo. The geographical location has not changed, but the appearance is no longer the same.
It’s just that the handyman area below Yabi has become a town where civilians live.
Above the towering Yabi, which is hundreds of feet high, the original Beixuan Sect's sect was located.
A large city with a radius of dozens of miles was built.

The buildings in the city are piled high, and the peaks at the entrances of the inner gates have also been developed into the major spiritual caves in the fairy city for people to rent.

This time, Chen Yi did not keep a low profile.

He changed back to his true form and released the wave power fluctuations of Master Jiedan.

Far away, he stopped to escape the light and stood outside the fairy city.

Soon, the same escaping light rose up in the fairy city, and flew into the high sky, emitting the same escaping light in the pill formation stage.

"Which fellow Taoist is here to visit me? Dr. Chen, is it you? Oops, why did you come without saying hello? Look, I'm not even prepared to entertain you!"

In the fairy city, a middle-aged bald man flew out, first with strong pressure of forming pills, and then after recognizing Chen Yi's identity, he put away his mana fluctuations,

He became extremely polite and came forward to greet him.

"you know me?"

Chen Yi was a little puzzled. He was not too impressed by the bald man in front of him.

"Dr. Chen, the noble man often forgets things.
Down below, Honghechuan,

A few years ago, I was a foundation-building disciple of the sect. Under your treatment, I was relieved of the hidden disease in my consciousness. Later, I successfully formed a pill in the sect and was sent to garrison this city. "

Seeing Chen Yi staring at his bald head, Hong Hechuan explained again:
"Hey, when I was forming pills a few days ago, there was something wrong with my body, which caused all the hair on my body to stop growing, so I became bald."

At the foot, many monks in the city looked up into the sky with various expressions.

Some of the remaining monks who were originally from the Northern Xuan Sect opened their eyes in disbelief when they recognized Chen Yi.

(End of this chapter)