The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 163 Gift! Xuan Qingzi's transformation!
Southern Region, Wu Family.

Three days have passed since I comprehended the formation.

On the morning of the third day, an excited laugh suddenly resounded over the Wu family.

"Hahaha, my divine body has been completed!"

Along with loud laughter, an attic suddenly exploded, and Wu Yong jumped out with endless array patterns covering his body.

There was a tremendous murderous intent surging in his body. With a slight wave of his sleeve, a large number of formation patterns burst out, and the ground within a hundred feet collapsed instantly.

The powerful attacking force made Wu Yong even more excited.

With the help of Su Changqing, the Ten Thousand Dragons Roaring Sky Killing Formation has been completely engraved in his body.

Although he was still unable to comprehend the true meaning of this killing formation, just a subtle understanding had already allowed his cultivation to soar to the peak of the divine body.

As his understanding of killing formations increases in the future, his cultivation and combat power will also increase accordingly.

The killing formation that Su Changqing engraved for him was like a treasure buried in his body, waiting for him to continue digging.

"Hahaha good, my son's magical power has finally been perfected!"

Seeing that Wu Yong’s divine body was so powerful, Wu De also laughed heartily.

"Uncle Wu."

After leaving the customs, Su Changqing looked at Wu De, bowed and said with a smile:
"We have been bothering you for a long time. We should leave now. Otherwise, we may not be able to catch up with the opening of the Heavenly Demon Pool."

Wu Jiuling has already summoned him once in the past two days, so there is no time to delay.

"Yes, yes, it's time to go."

Wu Yong nodded hurriedly upon hearing this, "The Small Immortal Sect only has ten spots, I have to hurry back and grab one first."

Su Changqing doesn't have to worry about the quota, as it was specially approved by the demon clan.

As for the other places, it will obviously require some competition, and Wu Yong is now very confident about this.

"Well, I wanted to keep Changqing to play for a while longer, but I'll have to leave it for later."

After pondering for a moment, Wu De gritted his teeth, took out two storage rings, gave one to Wu Yong and one to Su Changqing.

Xuan Qingzi, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows when he saw this, then smiled and said nothing more.

Instead, Wu Yong frowned, gave the ring in his hand to Xuan Qingzi, and then looked at Wu De.

"Mine, Dad."

Wu De was stunned, and then he cursed loudly, "Little bastard, do you know what's in there?"

"They are two 100,000-mile instantaneous formations, and two formation plates that can depict the sky-covering formation!"

"You're just giving it to your fellow disciple so easily?"

It’s not that Wu De is stingy, it’s that the things in the ring are too precious.

The Hundred Thousand Mile Instant Array is basically priceless and is a life-saving artifact.

Not to mention the formation plate that can depict the Heaven-Covering Formation, which is made of top-notch materials.

Wu De knew that the demon realm was not safe, so these two things were for Su Changqing and Wu Yong to save their lives.

Although Su Changqing is not a member of the Wu family, he has done a great favor to the Wu family and deserves it.

But who does Xuan Qingzi know?
It would be fine if it was just an ordinary little thing, but such a precious thing that even a quasi-emperor would be jealous of, so Wu Yong just gave it away?
"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother Wu, but I cannot accept this gift."

Xuan Qingzi smiled indifferently and handed the ring to Wu De.

Wu De felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, but before he could reach out to put his hand away, Wu Yong's angry voice rang out.

"You blind old man, this is the descendant of the Daming Lingyao Taoist Sect, the modern divine fortune teller!"

"Most people can't find a way to send treasures to others!"

"I've already given it away, and you're actually planning to take it back? F*ck @#￥%&*"

After all, they had been in contact for such a long time, but Wu Yong only found out about Xuan Qingzi's identity when he was chatting with Uncle Fu in private.

He was astonished at that time.

Being able to make friends with such a person would be a great honor for your ancestors.

But who would have thought that as soon as the green smoke started to emerge, his father pressed it down.

Wu Yong was so angry!

"Wozhi! The modern fortune teller?"

Wu De's scalp numbed when he heard this, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

This low-key Taoist priest is actually from the Lingyao Taoist sect?
God have mercy on him. If he had known the other party’s identity earlier, he would have sold everything he had to get one third of the money!
"Master, please accept it!"

Wu De was about to cry, and hurriedly handed the ring to Xuan Qingzi.
"It's my fault that I didn't recognize the real talent, please don't blame me!"

It’s not his power, but in this Cang Yan Continent, only the strong are worthy of respect.

Wu Yong was also embarrassed and said: "Master, please accept it, otherwise my father will not be able to sleep in the future."

Xuan Qingzi's cultivation is not strong, but one word from him may make the Wu family prosperous for a thousand years.

This is the power of divine calculation.

"Master Wu, there is no need to do this." Xuan Qingzi shook his head and chuckled, "Every sip and bite in this world is a destiny."

"When Patriarch Wu gave out the ring just now, it was the beginning of fate, and when he took it back, it was the end of fate."

"The rise and fall of fate is determined by heaven and cannot be forced."

"This..." Wu De glanced at Wu Yong, with an anxious look on his face.

Wu Yong's expression darkened when he heard this, and he sighed helplessly.

"The Taoist priest thinks too much."

At this time, Su Changqing smiled and picked up the ring.

"When I take it, it is the beginning of fate. When I put it down, it is the end of fate. What does it have to do with God?"

"Fate brings about fate, and it is up to you to decide."

As he spoke, Su Changqing placed the ring in front of Xuan Qingzi and chuckled:

"If you take it, it's fate. If you don't take it, it's no fate. The Taoist priest follows his heart, and that's how nature follows nature."

Su Changqing's words were not meant to plead with the Wu family, but he noticed that something was wrong with Xuan Qingzi.

Ever since he met Xuan Qingzi, the other party has been talking about karma and destiny.

But in his memory, the true meaning of Taoism is to follow one's heart and follow the laws of nature.

He didn't know if this was right or not, but he always felt that Xuan Qingzi had more divinity than humanity.

“Follow the natural way and follow your heart”

Xuan Qingzi was stunned when he heard this, and thousands of images seemed to flash through his eyes in an instant.

"My disciple, divine divination requires following the laws of nature. Don't go against God."

"Xiao Xuan, you must have a reverent heart towards heaven and earth, so that you can go with the flow."

"Hey, what is a secret? The opportunity given by God is called a secret. You can't force it."

The scene of the old Taoist priest teaching kept flashing by until it stopped at the Taoist boy's curious questioning.

"Master, what does it take to become a qualified fortune teller?"

The Taoist child's childish and curious words rang out.

The old Taoist laughed loudly, brushed his old hand over the child's head, looked up at the sky, and said jokingly:

"When you overturn everything your master taught you, you will be a fortune teller."

boom!
The scene in front of him suddenly shattered, Xuan Qingzi looked dazed and looked down at his hands.

The texture on the palm of his hand is clearly visible, and is regular horizontally and vertically, just like lines drawn on it.

But now, the neat lines seem to have changed in an instant, becoming complex and difficult to understand.

This kind of palm print is less rigid but more natural.
"Master? Have you made up your mind?"

Su Changqing's chuckle sounded in his ears, and Xuan Qingzi came back to his senses.

He looked at the ring in front of him, was silent for a moment, then smiled softly.

"Chang Qing is right. It's up to you to decide what happens."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Changqing, his bright eyes flashing with gratitude, and he bowed.
"Thank you, Changqing, for teaching me."

Although it was just a few simple words, no one knew how much help it was to Xuan Qingzi.

That is not an improvement in cultivation, but an understanding of the Tao.

Changqing's few words saved him from taking ten years of detour.

"This"

Wu De and Wu Yong, who were standing by, were both stunned when they saw this scene.

A great fortune teller of our time actually treats Su Changqing as his disciple?

The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"As long as the Taoist finds it useful, that's good."

Su Changqing did not accept the salute, but just shook his head and smiled.

Xuan Qingzi smiled and nodded upon seeing this, once again witnessing the strength of the 'noble'.

Every word and action of his can have a huge positive impact on his future.

"Uncle Wu, goodbye."

After a small incident, Su Changqing did not stay long and bowed and said goodbye.

Wu De prepared a new ring and gave it to Wu Yong, then he saw them off to the door with a smile on his face.

Seeing the few people go away, Wu De showed an excited smile on his face and murmured in a low voice,
"It seems that I have to do my best to befriend the Su family."

After what happened just now, Su Changqing's position in his heart was infinitely elevated, even.
Surpassed Southern Jiangsu.

(End of this chapter)