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Chapter 242 Questions and Answers Across Time, Tianyan of the Future and the Past
Tianyan can deduce the future as well as the past.

Haven’t you seen that someone once went through 14 million deductions before he was able to calculate the only chance of survival?

The future is changeable and unpredictable. Compared to the uncertain future, the past that has become an established fact is obviously easier to deduce.

The black man bowed gently, and a picture gradually emerged in front of Ye Wuyou's eyes.

But after all, it happened decades ago, and the scene was a little blurry. But even so, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but tense his mind.

He saw such a broken picture.

It’s still Linlang Island and the Lu family.

But compared to the magnificent houses of the Lu family that Ye Wuyou saw now, the one in the picture was just a bamboo house in a remote corner of Linlang Island, far away from the rest of the tribesmen.

A young woman whose features and temperament were somewhat similar to those of Lu Shuang, who was now an old woman, walked over from a corner of the screen. There was a hint of anger on her pretty face, and her sleeves were rolled up, as if she had just had a quarrel with other tribesmen.

The young child ran towards the woman with a childish look on his face, then grabbed the woman's hand and said something to her.

The still young Lu Qingshan obviously did not understand what isolation meant, why he was isolated, or even what the name "posthumous child" meant.

But he would occasionally ask his mother why he had never seen his father.

Lu Shuang never answered this question.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly. These were not the scenes he wanted to see.

The seventh level of heavenly evolution consumes a lot of energy and cannot be used without restraint. One needs to find more information.

But there is too little information to deduce, and it is really difficult to figure it out based on the condition of "what Lu Qingshan thinks" alone.

I can only find some answers from these seemingly unrelated fragments.

The scene changed, and it seemed that not much time had passed, maybe a few years?

The woman who could quarrel with everyone in the family a few years ago is now lying on the sickbed, breathing barely and her pretty face has already turned a sickly pale color.

Lu Qingshan, who was a few years older, had also understood the situation and seemed to know what would happen next. He stood by with a silent look in his eyes.

Now, of course, he would not ask stupid questions like before, such as about his father.

He could vaguely sense something.

But the woman on the sickbed finally spoke before her death.

"Leave the Lu family."

Lu Qingshan couldn't tell whether he nodded or shook his head, but he had already made up his mind.

He had wanted to leave the Lu family a long time ago, and even persuaded his mother to leave with him.

But the mother did not agree.

But the woman's last sentence made Lu Qingshan confused.

"Qingshan, remember, you are different from us. You are a human being, a complete human being, a free human being..."

The doubt was not answered and the woman who spoke could no longer speak.

Lu Qingshan built the simple grave and tombstone bit by bit. He stood in front of the grave in silence.

Ye Wuyou was puzzled.

What information do these images convey?

The next moment, Ye Wuyou's eyes moved slightly, but he was not looking at Lu Qingshan.

In Tianyan's picture, there was a person standing in the corner.

Lu Qingshan was unable to notice it, even though he saw it all in Tianyan, he almost subconsciously ignored it.

The figure of that person was extremely blurry, but his face could not be seen clearly.

Why can't I see clearly!

No, take a gamble.

Tian Yan was pushed to the limit, and the dark blue figure behind him trembled slightly, as if some invisible breath was being drawn away from the ghost.

Even Ye Wuyou's huge soul was slightly drained away, but the impact was not significant.

Tian Yan consumes strange power. If there is no strange power, the price will be human soul.

The man's face finally became clearer.

It's the Lu family's ancestor...

Why has he been staring at Lu Qingshan?
The screen changed again.

A boy about fifteen or sixteen years old got off the cloud boat and looked at Linlang Island.

The young man, dressed in a blue shirt, set foot here again after many years.

But the strange thing is that no one could find him.

The reason why no one noticed was certainly not because the young Lu Qingshan already possessed great magical powers, but because of an old man in a black robe beside him. They seemed to be investigating something in the Lu family, and both were a little cautious.

But in the end, he returned to the lonely grave.

Lu Qingshan worshipped silently, and the old man stood behind him, looking left and right.

The scenery in front of him suddenly felt torn apart. Ye Wuyou rubbed his eyes, feeling a little painful and mentally exhausted.

Tianyan is ultimately a method of deduction. It is useful for deducing key information, but it is just like watching a movie with the past in front of your eyes, which is really too exhausting.

Just when Ye Wuyou couldn't help but want to pull his mind away from the picture, the man in black robe suddenly raised his head and looked towards a vast and empty place.

An extremely absurd feeling emerged in Ye Wuyou's heart.

He's looking at me.

The old man in black robe frowned slightly, then gently stretched out his hand with his palm open.

Tian Yan.

It turned out to be the method of Tianyan!
So is this old man in black robe Lu Qingshan’s master?
That is, your own master?

For some reason, the picture that was about to reach the limit of Ye Wuyou's deduction and was about to break suddenly stagnated, and then became much clearer, and the mental fatigue was not as strong as before.

Why is that?
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The black man in the black-robed old man's palm kowtowed six times.

Finally, a faint smile appeared on the old face.

"Qingshan, someone is pushing us."

However, upon hearing this, the young man Lu Qingshan slowly stood up from the ground, with a slight doubt in his eyes.

"Master, just block the Tianji meridians. When it comes to the art of deduction, who can compare with the Tianyan in your hands?"

The old man in black robe looked strange and spoke slowly.

"He is also Tian Yan."

"Moreover, his level is about one level higher than mine."

what?
When Lu Qingshan heard this, he was stunned.

In the whole world, besides him and his master, there are actually people who use Tian Yan.

I am only at the second level of Tianyan, while my master is already at the sixth level. I guess I will have to kowtow to him every day in my life.

Is there anyone who can kowtow better than the master?
What kind of innate kowtow holy body is this?
"Seventh floor? How is that possible? Who is he?" Lu Qingshan asked in surprise.

The old man in black robe smiled lightly, and finally looked at Lu Qingshan, as if thinking about something.

"This deduction... comes from the future."

"It's someone in the future who is extrapolating the past, which is us today."

Lu Qingshan's eyes showed deep thought, and he finally spoke.

"Is he an enemy or a friend? Master, can you figure out who he is? Otherwise, I will just use [Death] to kill him first."

The old man in black robe was obviously stunned when he heard this, and finally smiled and shook his head.

"No need. I did not block his deduction. Instead, I assisted him and made him see everything more clearly."

"Why?" Lu Qingshan asked puzzledly.

"The person who made the deduction will be standing in front of your mother's empty grave here several years later." said the old man in black robe.

The doubt in Lu Qingshan's eyes obviously increased, and he even became more vigilant.

Standing at your mother's grave all these years later?
"Then who is he? Even Master doesn't know?" Lu Qingshan asked.

The old man in black robe had a deep look in his eyes, feeling the breath between heaven and earth, which was similar to the breath of the sixth layer of heaven in his palm, and that invisible and familiar feeling of spying...

Is it Tianyan who inherited my lineage?
Is it his apprentice Qingshan?

Only he will eventually inherit his mantle, kill himself, and advance to the next level.

The old man in black robe shook his head silently.

No, if it were him, there would be no need to infer what he had experienced.

Combined with what Qingshan and I have discovered these days, as well as our failed attempts...

Since he can't do it, Lu Qingshan will never return to the Lu family again.

The old man in black robe stretched out his hand, pointed at Lu Qingshan, and a leisurely smile appeared on his face.

"He is your successor."

(End of this chapter)