I have an all-knowing mirror

Chapter 46 The Fate of All Beings!

Alomak had never met the sorcerer.

This realm is merely a conjecture and aspiration of great sorcerers throughout history.

Whether it actually exists or not is still uncertain.

only.

After vaguely sensing Su Yuan's vast and boundless spiritual power.

Alomak subconsciously thought that if there really were such a thing as a master of sorcery...

Then we should be like Su Yuan.

"Don't worry, as long as you obey my orders, you won't die."

Su Yuan said in a calm tone.

In the many descriptions of Aloe vera in the grey mirror.

This powerful sorcerer, who was renowned throughout Southeast Asia, had a fatal weakness: he was afraid of dying.

If he hadn't been afraid of death, Aramu wouldn't have spent thirty years hiding in Shanghai, living as a street vendor.

therefore.

To control Almighty, there's no need for the complicated methods used by Tang Zhi'en; simply control his life and death.

Of course, completely controlling the life and death of a great sorcerer? Even a True Core Celestial Being couldn't do that.

A True Celestial Being can kill Aloma, but does not have the means to control Aloma's life or death.

The wisp of spiritual power that Su Yuan separated out seemed simple.

However, its profound mystery and understanding of the soul and mind far surpass those of the cultivation world on Earth.

Upon hearing this, Aromu was overcome with grief, as if he had lost his parents.

"Yes."

Aroma quickly adapted to his new identity and respectfully addressed Su Yuan.

Firstly, since his life and death were indeed in Su Yuan's hands, he naturally had to express his submission.

Secondly, in Aromu's eyes, Su Yuan was probably a True Core Celestial Being from the Xia Kingdom, and it wouldn't be shameful for him to submit to such a powerful figure.

In fact, Su Yuan was not a true celestial being.

However, in some respects, even a true celestial being is not as good as him.

"The cultivation of a sorcerer essentially lies in the soul. However, relying solely on the soul is too weak, and the probability of breaking through to the level of a Grand Master of Sorcery is almost zero. To become a Grand Master of Sorcery, one must also take care of the physical body."

Su Yuan slowly began to speak, explaining some of the drawbacks of the sorcerer's cultivation system and how to remedy them.

These were naturally learned from the gray mirror. In fact, the sorcerer's cultivation system was extremely barbaric and backward, and would be considered a completely unorthodox cultivation method in the universe.

The biggest hidden danger of this practice is the period of weakness that occurs every ten years.

Every ten years, any master sorcerer will experience a period of weakness lasting half a day.

During the period of weakness, the powerful sorcerer's spiritual energy will decrease to the level of an ordinary person.

Therefore, for a master sorcerer, their period of weakness is a top secret; whoever knows it will die.

The sorcerer's training system is ruthless to both enemies and to themselves, but it has too many hidden weaknesses.

However, Aramam had already gone quite deep into this cultivation method.

Su Yuan could also change his cultivation method midway, but it would be quite troublesome.

So let Aramu continue his cultivation.

"This is."

At first, Aramu seemed thoughtful as he listened, but the more he listened, the deeper his understanding became, and even the spiritual power deep within his consciousness began to slowly transform.

"That's it! That's it!"

"This is the real ultimate black magic!"

As if enlightened, Aromu's soul and spiritual energy grew significantly stronger.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir."

Aroma bowed deeply to Su Yuan. Compared to his previous act of obeying orders when his life was threatened, this bow came from the bottom of his heart.

Without Su Yuan's guidance, he might never have realized it in his entire life.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Yuan said with a smile.

Now that Aloma has completely submitted to him, Su Yuan doesn't mind boosting his strength.

After all, if Aromu's strength is too weak, it won't be easy for him to do things for Su Yuan.

Furthermore, Su Yuan wouldn't need to do anything to improve Aloma's strength; a few words of advice would suffice.

"Next, I want you to go back to Southeast Asia and kill 'Kunlong' while you're at it."

Su Yuan said. He had already said this once before.

However, for Aramu, the same words before and after have completely different feelings at this moment.

When Su Yuan first said this, Aromu didn't take it seriously at all and never thought about actually doing it.

But now, Aramu was considering the feasibility of his command.

Returning to Southeast Asia is not difficult; it only takes seven or eight hours to get there from Shanghai Airport.

The key is to kill 'Kunlong'.

Aramu knew Kunlong very well; the two were fellow disciples.

Thirty years ago, Kunlong was already several levels stronger than him, and now, thirty years later, Kunlong will only become stronger.

However, Alomak is not without a chance of winning.

With Su Yuan's guidance, Aromu gained a breakthrough in his understanding of the essence of the Great Black Magic.

Even if their current strength is not as good as Kunlong's, the gap shouldn't be too big, and they should be able to fight back.

"it is good!"

Aromu solemnly declared, "I will return to Southeast Asia now and kill Kunlong."

He also wanted to kill this formidable enemy, he dreamed of it, but he was previously suppressed by the mental prison and had no chance of winning.

"Let's go now, take flight DF23," Su Yuan said.

"Yes!" Aromu immediately got up, left the shop, and headed to the airport as Su Yuan instructed.

Before leaving, Su Yuan took out a miniature earpiece and had Aromu wear it so they could communicate with each other.

After watching Aromu leave, Su Yuan also got up and walked out of the shop.

It was already close to afternoon, and the food street was gradually getting busier, with many office workers and students from the surrounding area starting to gather there.

Su Yuan walked along the bustling street, his gaze sweeping over each pedestrian.

at the same time.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the gray mirror surface began to churn and blur rapidly.

Zhou Zhaoyi, 28 years old, unemployed, married at 33, gave birth to a son at 34, and died at 64.

Lu Qingqing, 22 years old, a senior university student, was interning at a company. She married at 26 and died at 73.

Sun Jianguo, 53, a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) vendor, drowned in a river at the age of 61.

Upon seeing each person, Su Yuan would inquire about their life story, major events in their future life, and the age at which they would die.

The gray mirror, on the other hand, quickly provided a response.

"This is the fate of all living beings."

Su Yuan remained calm. After becoming a Level 1 life form, he stored the gray mirror in his sea of ​​consciousness, so he could ask questions at any time.

Whenever Su Yuan met someone, he would ask about their life story and the specific time of their death.

"It's like a pre-written program; what each person will experience and face in the future is already predetermined, it's all in the book."

Su Yuan shook his head slightly, then his expression suddenly changed: "It's not that it can't be changed."

Su Yuan turned his head and glanced at a girl not far away.

The girl had chubby cheeks; she wasn't exactly beautiful, but she was extremely cute. She was jogging along, seemingly in a hurry.

Su Yuan stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, I lost my phone. Could I borrow it to make a call?"

The girl paused for a moment, hesitated, then took out her phone and handed it to Su Yuan, saying, "Go ahead and call."

"Thank you." Su Yuan took the phone and dialed a number at random.

Dial halfway, then hang up, then dial again.

Five minutes passed in this manner.

The girl who answered the phone was clearly in a hurry. Her eyes were red from the delay, but she didn't dare to urge Su Yuan. She looked like she was about to cry.

At this moment, Su Yuan finally returned the phone: "Sorry, I forgot the phone number."

"It's okay, it's okay." The girl took the phone and immediately ran away.

Su Yuan watched the girl's retreating figure.

Deep within her consciousness, the gray mirror offered its response regarding the girl.

Originally it was—

Ruan Sisi, 20 years old, a sophomore in college, died in a car accident two minutes later.

With Su Yuan's intervention, the words given by the gray mirror quickly became blurred, and a new answer emerged.

Ruan Sisi, 20 years old, a sophomore in college, graduated at 23, went abroad at 25, and died at 78.

"It's not that it can't be changed," Su Yuan thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)