Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Leng Zijin's weakness was not due to his lack of strength, but rather to the difference in the methods he used to cultivate.

The Great Dao scriptures he practiced were not suitable for practice in all realms and lacked universality.

In a world brimming with spiritual energy, Leng Zijin is a true prodigy, one of the most monstrous talents among his peers!

But this is only true within the Realm of Spirits!
Different worlds exist in different realms. Under the influence of the great power of the universe, most ancient planets with life have nurtured extraordinary special energies.

This is because the basic energies that constitute each world are different, which naturally leads to differences in the cosmic energies that many ancient planets with life nurtured.

Not all cultivators cultivate spiritual energy!

This is a genuine understanding that Luo Yan gained while refining his physical body after ascending from the Cangwu Cultivation Realm to the True Spirit Realm.

No matter how powerful a cultivator in the lower realm is, once they arrive in the True Spirit Realm, they must dissipate their power and start over.

This has already been proven.

It was precisely because of the differences in energy levels within these small worlds that Leng Zijin was repeatedly defeated by Luo Yan.

Otherwise, given Leng Zijin's overwhelming strength, Luo Yan might have won in the previous clashes, but he could never have won so easily!

This also proves just how powerful the Yin-Yang Cloud Pattern Technique created by Luo Yan truly is.

No matter which world he is in, Luo Yan can nourish himself by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and the energy of the laws of the universe.

This ensures their absolute dominance!
This method of absorbing and transforming energy is the most inclusive and widespread practice!
The advantages of cultivating all methods are being experienced little by little by the second spiritual body.

Even if his current body only specializes in one type of energy—the Qi of Destiny!
But if the physical body is activated, then the second spiritual body will also be activated!
They are essentially one, whether it's their way of thinking or their memories.

This is true!

However, getting started is one thing, but truly becoming proficient is another.

Aside from the profound power of destiny, he has only scratched the surface of other laws and principles.

If this avatar were summoned by Luo Yan's true form at this moment, his strength would increase by at least 30%!

After all, Luo Yan's true form is more adept at evolving these laws and principles.
"kill!"

The Feathered People and the Humans clashed, their battle cries shaking the heavens and earth, their interplay of light and shadow visible even beyond the realms.

Its scale was terrifying, its brilliance astounding.

Countless tiny black dots battled in the high sky, densely packed, like a locust swarm passing by, obscuring half the sky.

The dazzling divine light illuminated the entire universe.

Listen closely, and you can hear shouts of battle coming from all directions; the war between the two races has descended into a frenzy.

This was an extremely brutal racial war. The ancestor of the Feathered People ignited his last bit of blood energy, transforming into a black Kunpeng. The giant bird pressed down on the sky, devouring all living beings in all directions.

Some powerful human warriors, in order to protect the legacy they left behind, chose to reach the pinnacle of their abilities and launch the most brutal counterattacks.

Each of their attacks created an explosion of boundless blood mist, claiming the lives of countless beings.
The powerful warriors of both races fought fiercely, clashing wildly tens of thousands of meters in the sky, completely shattering the peace of this world.

The Blood Sun Realm truly lived up to its name, becoming a real sea of ​​blood!
The "fight" Leng Zijin mentioned was about making a judgment on the struggle between the two clans with Luo Yan.

This is to prove who has a higher level of skill in the art of destiny.

After all, those who peer into fate can see a definite outcome.

If the result is different, wouldn't it mean that one of them has encountered a problem with their fate?
Leng Zijin is going to use his own destiny to have a special head-on clash with Luo Yan.

He wanted to compete with Luo Yan to see who would ultimately prevail between the two clans.

Between the two of them, whoever can foresee the ultimate outcome of this war will ultimately control the victory.
This seemingly casual bet actually gave Luo Yan the opportunity to strike a decisive blow.

Think about it, if Leng Zijin bets on the wrong outcome, wouldn't that mean that all his years of cultivation have gone wrong?
How can someone with a problematic destiny break through to a higher realm and become a powerful being in the Dao Integration stage?

Therefore, this gamble is both a matter of grudges and a matter of life and death!

"The demonic wolf devours the moon!"

Below, an elderly human summoned his Dharma form, and a gigantic wolf head appeared in the sky, opening its abyssal maw to swallow dozens of winged people.

Its imposing and domineering aura is absolutely overwhelming!

"The demonic bird has descended!"

The ancestor of the Feathered People clan was not to be outdone, and the phantom of the Kunpeng he summoned almost covered half of the sky.

It roared to the sky, releasing waves of invisible energy that caused the surrounding human warriors to explode and die.

Countless plumes of blood mist exploded in the void, resembling clusters of scarlet and bewitching clouds.

There were far too many powerful figures from both races participating in this battle. Both sides were fighting desperately, repeatedly battling along the north-south divide.

This was a racial war concerning the fate of each race; no one backed down, and everyone fought with everything they had.

The true brutality of racial warfare is almost indescribable.

The thousands of miles of flesh and blood, the mountains of bones piled up, are nothing but the tip of the iceberg.

It was like a burst of crimson fireworks, its explosions never ceasing from the moment it shot into the sky.
Based on past experience, racial wars like this rarely have any clear outcome.

Most matches ended in a draw.

Hundreds or thousands of years later, the fighting and entanglement will continue.

So back and forth.

Until one side is completely worn down.

Because the foundation of any race is unimaginably deep and unfathomable, it cannot be defeated by the outcome of one or two battles.

However, the fact that Leng Zijin placed this battle of fate within this Blood Sun Realm indicates that he saw something.

Something that could help him turn the tide!
This also shows that, in Leng Zijin's eyes, this battle actually had a winner and a loser.
"Roar!"

In the void below, a powerful member of the Feathered Race roared, "The monstrous birds are unparalleled, wreaking havoc on heaven and earth!"

The powerful figures of the human race also flew into the sky to fight alongside them, including an old ancestor with white hair, a middle-aged man with a dignified face, a young man with a grim expression, and so on.

They all eagerly stepped forward.

This battle between the two races drew in countless creatures, leaving traces of carnage and fierce fighting everywhere.

This chaotic battle split the entire Blood Sun Realm in two, forcing countless races to participate.

They either join the human race or choose the winged race.

Those who chose neutrality were long ago killed by a combined attack from both sides.

Because nobody wants their victory to be taken away by a third person.

This battle had a wide-ranging impact, affecting the entire Blood Sun Realm, and almost no race could remain uninvolved.

Luo Yan observed from outside the starry sky, scrutinizing the sky below.

The Blood Sun Venerable was observing Luo Yan, but showed no intention of striking up a conversation.

As a senior figure, he was self-conscious and didn't have much to talk about with a junior.

"Your choice is the Feathered People?" Luo Yan murmured, watching as Leng Zijin transformed into a rainbow of light and flew into the Feathered People's temple.

Clearly, Leng Zijin believed that the victors of this war would be the Feathered People.

Is the human race destined to lose this battle?
‘Wow! ’

Luo Yan's body was filled with the surging energy of destiny, which transformed into four round magic coins that spun around in the air.

Before long, a vision of the future that would determine the course of this war emerged.

Luo Yan watched patiently, wanting to know what Leng Zijin's trump card was.

Why am I so certain that the winged people will win this war, rather than the more common outcome of a draw?
The Blood Sun Elder, standing nearby, sensed something. He could feel the special Daoist aura surrounding the young man in green robes, a powerful force that made even him tremble.

But upon closer inspection, nothing could be seen.

Those who do not cultivate their destiny will never be able to see through the fog of the outside world.

Even if he possesses profound strength and has reached the pinnacle of the human realm, he still cannot escape the ironclad rule that every profession is like a separate world.

"This shouldn't be the case. Why did my prediction result in a draw?"

Luo Yan examined the illusory scene before him. Blood mist filled the sky, and blood stained the earth red, indicating an extremely fierce battle.

He saw the scene forty-three years later.

This battle will end after a large number of experts from both the Feathered People and the Humans have died. The war will eventually end with a truce.

A look of seriousness appeared in Luo Yan's eyes. Leng Zijin's choice was not to be taken lightly, and the struggle between the two of them was even more intense.

Only one of the two can exist!

However, the scene that Luo Yan deduced using the "Six Phases of Heavenly Secrets" method actually ended in a draw.
Is Leng Zijin an idiot?
Obviously impossible!
This guy's skating skills and survival abilities are absolutely the best among Luo Yan's peers so far!

This is a truly unparalleled prodigy!
Even the most prominent religious figures and saintesses cannot compare to Leng Zijin.

If it weren't for Luo Yan being his opponent, Leng Zijin could use the "Ten Thousand Saints Heart Seal Method" alone to treat over 99% of the cultivators in the world as resources for his own comprehension of the Dao of Destiny.

"Is my deduction missing a crucial factor?"

Luo Yan murmured to himself, at this moment, he even had a slight doubt about the results of his previous deductions.

Could it be that he overlooked something important?
After all, Leng Zijin dared to include the White Bone Purgatory Realm in his scheme to turn the tide, using the unknown creatures of that world to deal with Luo Yan's spiritual avatar.

As a result, Luo Yan's wisp of consciousness severed itself, thus losing his memories of the White Bone Purgatory Realm.

Therefore, their last encounter ended in a draw, with no winner or loser.

Such a formidable opponent deserves Luo Yan's careful attention to every step he takes.

This kind of clash, unique to the realm of destiny, is fundamentally different from the ordinary fights of the trade.

Leng Zijin played his pieces almost openly, without holding back at all, just waiting for Luo Yan to make his move so that the game would be won.

Luo Yan's gaze lingered between the possibility of a draw and the possibility of a human victory.

He was inclined to choose a draw, but he hesitated a bit.

Since the secrets of this realm are not obscure, Luo Yan was able to deduce them easily, and Leng Zijin is likely to be able to as well.

Despite knowing the war was destined to end in a draw, they ultimately bet on the Feathered People.
"Trouble"

Luo Yan sighed softly, not daring to underestimate his opponent. The divine eye between his brows shone brightly, revealing its most dazzling brilliance.

In an instant, a ray of dawn burst forth, as beautiful as starlight.

Through the immense power of destiny, Luo Yan's spiritual consciousness arrived at a vast and boundless river of fate.

The river water churns and surges, containing a whole world within it.

Luo Yan stretched out her finger, wet her fingertip, and a drop of water fell from it.

He witnessed the trajectory of a group of people's fates.

A torrential rain fell on the blood-red world, washing away the corpses on the ground, and many human cultivators were laid to rest forever.

The same fate befell the winged race, with countless deaths and injuries, and broken flesh and bones littering the ground.

Several thousand meters high mountain peaks were eroded away, and a thick layer of the horizon was scraped away.

This time, Luo Yan was extremely meticulous, repeatedly deducing the future of the beings in the Blood Sun Realm.

But the outcome remained the same.

The war ultimately ended with a ceasefire between the human and winged races.

"That's strange, I shouldn't have made any mistakes in my calculations."

Luo Yan frowned, puzzled by Leng Zijin's behavior.

Was the other party doing this on purpose, just to trick him?
Luo Yan shook her head, dismissing the idea, because it was pointless.

"Where exactly does the problem lie?"

Luo Yan remained silent, his eyes flickering. He thought for a long time and still felt that there were unexpected factors he had not considered.

"If there are variables, then the glimpse of the future I see may indeed take a turn for the better."

Prior to this, Luo Yan didn't really understand the term "variable".

He had heard about several changes from the White-Browed Palace Master and the Gongsun Palace Master.

To be honest, Luo Yan didn't really think much of it at that time.

After all, he is a living, breathing person, so how did he become a variable?

Even now, when Luo Yan encountered Leng Zijin's attack, his own deductions yielded nothing.
He finally began to understand the feelings of those two elders.

Faced with these unexpected people and events, it was as if a layer of fog had been shrouding Luo Yan's mind.

"It's really tricky!"

"If we don't retaliate, all is well; but when we do, it's a thunderous killing blow!"

"As expected of an opponent who can outmaneuver me."

Luo Yan sighed, saying that his journey had been mostly smooth sailing.

Even if he was schemed against by Venerable Lilong, the Three Saints of Yanxing, or the two Palace Masters of Tianji Hall, it was based on their level of strength, not on the same level as Luo Yan.

Luo Yan firmly believed that if they were enemies of the same level, he was confident that he could at least defeat them, if not suppress them with a wave of his hand.

However, Leng Zijin's choice this time dealt Luo Yan a heavy blow.

Now, Luo Yan only has two choices.

First, he followed his own prediction and chose to end in a draw.

The second option is to choose a vague one, betting that the human race will win.
Choosing the former would not align with Luo Yan's understanding of Leng Zijin.

Knowing there was a pit ahead, he still resolutely jumped in. Wasn't that just deliberately courting death? (End of Chapter)