How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"She definitely had ulterior motives."

Hei Yang sighed: "Xiao Li, don't you trust me?"

"Of course I believe you!"

Hongli shouted, "It's precisely because I trust you that I'm worried about what might happen if she takes advantage of you! If you had been any slower to dodge, her claws would have touched your body!"

"What kind of body is this? If I had to describe myself, I'd say I'm like a tiger's body trembling."

Hei Yang couldn't help but complain, "Well, we didn't even run into them."

"It's too late if you run into them!"

Hongli grew angrier the more she thought about it: "Whether it was seducing you or having ulterior motives towards you, you deserve to die!"

"Okay, okay, I know."

Hei Yang waved his hand, lowered his head slightly, and replied softly in his mind: "Didn't we agree before that if someone provokes us, we should just kill them? There's no need to be so angry."

She's secretly following me right now. Once I shake her off, I'll do the opposite and follow them to their hideout. None of them will escape.

"no!"

Hongli refused outright: "If you just go there, what if they outnumber you and you can't beat them?"

"I'll just quietly drive my stealth mode over there to take a look at their hideout location and mark it. I'm definitely not going to be stupid enough to just charge straight in."

"But……"

Hongli shook her head: "No, I'll teleport there right now and go with you..."

"Don't."

Hei Yang quickly stopped him: "You're at the Five Elements Sect. If I'm in danger, I can run to you. But if you come here, what if we both get caught?"

"Ah, that makes sense..."

Hongli realized what was happening and looked at Heiyang: "Then be careful, take one look and leave."

"Ha, you don't trust me?"

Hei Yang smiled and activated his Divine Concealment Technique, causing Duanmu Qiaofeng, who was following far behind, to widen her eyes in disbelief and rub them in disbelief.

"rest assured."

Hei Yang stood on the rooftop, looking down quietly at the half-asleep, half-confused Duanmu Qiaofeng: "Not a single one of them will escape."

"Yes, yes, you're the best."

Hong Li gradually regained her composure: "If one of them escapes, you'll have to atone with your death."

"That won't work."

"You dare to say it but not admit it, huh?"

"I'm just being cautious; I don't make promises I can't keep."

"Then why did you tell me I was reassured just now?"

"What I said just now was a well-intentioned exaggeration, just to make you happy. It's a different matter."

"Damn it, you..."

"Xiao Li? Xiao Li?"

Hongling gently pushed open the door to Hongli's bedroom and peeked out: "If there's nothing else, we'll be going..."

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Hongli suddenly turned around, her murderous aura causing her aunt to stumble.

"what……"

Hongling looked puzzled, pointed at Hongli, then at herself: "Huh?"

"Uh……"

Hongli blinked, giving an awkward yet polite smile: "Well, what I mean is, let me see you out. It would be so embarrassing if I didn't personally escort you to your door!"

Hongling: "?"

(End of this chapter)

Can Chapter 162, which omits 10,000 words, be rounded up to a full 10,000 words?

In fact, regarding the Calculation Gate, since the incident in the capital, not only did Hei Yang learn some information about them through the Divine Calculator and his associates, but the Calculation Gate was also mentioned in Hong Li's Five Elements Sect Introductory Guide.

However, those pages were about "notorious wanted criminals in the cultivation world in recent years," and half of them were dedicated to introducing the Suantian Sect and its disciples, which shows how hated they are.

It is said that several hundred years ago, Suantianmen was considered a prestigious and orthodox sect, a legitimate lineage of immortals.

However, their reputation wasn't very good even at that time.

After all, those guys are always calculating this and that, with a "everything is under control" smile on their faces, which makes them look really annoying.

To put it inappropriately, he's like an enhanced version of a know-it-all. He sees everyone else as an idiot, but he thinks he knows everything. If someone doesn't know something, he can figure it out after a couple of calculations.

During occasional gatherings, he would make startling remarks, such as, "So-and-so, there's a traitor in your sect, didn't you know?"

For example, Elder of the Medicine King Sect, you will soon suffer a bloody disaster, believe it or not...

This has led to a feeling of unease among many people: "My privacy has been invaded. Did he secretly count my meals and sleep?"

But as long as they don't suddenly become so brain-dead as to point out in public things like, "Oh! So-and-so, you're wearing red underwear today!" or "Oh, so-and-so, you've cheated on your sect leader!", everyone turns a blind eye and lets them be.

Sometimes, you not only can't complain about people invading your privacy, but you also have to smile and say thank you for reminding you, and that you owe them a favor.

This allowed the Calculation Gate to flourish for a period of time, showing signs of becoming a leader in the cultivation world. After all, what they said was very accurate, and everyone believed whatever they said.

However, by chance, it seems that some internal conflicts arose within the Suantian Sect. As a result, the conflicts were not handled well and intensified, leading to the exposure of the sect's secrets.

It turns out that the practice of arbitrarily calculating so-called heavenly secrets and then spreading it around for profit was not without its price.

Every calculation, whether it succeeds or fails, consumes one's lifespan or luck!

Needless to say, the consequences of running out of lifespan are immediate death.

As for luck, it's even more important. Generally, if this luck isn't exhausted, a person will die.

For example, a person's normal luck score is calculated as 100.

So when things are in the 80 or 90 range, if you don't take things seriously today, things might go wrong.

If you're in the 60s or 70s range, you need to be very careful and think twice before you act.

For chapters 40-50, I suggest staying home and doing nothing, just waiting for the bad luck to pass. Going out might result in being teleported to another world by a dump truck or something...

If it's in the twenties or thirties, well, that's up to you to imagine. This range is practically supernatural: everything you eat becomes poisonous, every appliance you use explodes, and you lie down in bed only to find a serial killer hiding under the bed...

However, once you reach level 10 or below, you don't need to be afraid of serial killers at all, because you are now much more skilled than them. They are the ones who should be afraid!

Your bad luck has begun to frantically erode the living and non-living things around you. Something like a meteorite falling from the sky or a gas pipe exploding is probably on the horizon... In short, there's nothing to be afraid of anymore!

But if that's really the case, then the luck of the Heavenly Gate has long been reduced to a negative number, like a bunch of enhanced versions of Hong Li gathered together—if they don't die today, they'll be extinct tomorrow.

(Hongli: ?)

But they are living well, and their fortunes not only show no signs of decline, but are actually on the rise.

According to the leaked information, the people of the Calculation Gate not only have no shortage of luck, but also use techniques to burn their luck for cultivation, causing their cultivation level to rise rapidly.

Specifically, it manifests as: "Ah, I don't have enough spirit stones for cultivation, so I'm burning my luck!"

Upon going out, he found many spirit stones, continued his secluded cultivation, and successfully advanced!

For example: Ah, this realm is so hard to comprehend, burning away one's luck!

Empty your mind, let your thoughts wander, and you guess all the answers correctly without even realizing it, thus advancing to the next round!

The reason they have so much luck to use is simple: when they don't have enough themselves, they steal the luck from others.

The unique secret of the Heavenly Gate is to plunder the luck of others to replenish one's own depletion.

Finding someone with great fortune is no easy task, as their luck will lead them to avoid danger, and you, the fortune teller, might not necessarily run into them.

But if we can't find wild individuals with great fortune, what about the outstanding disciples from other sects?

Those who can ascend to the Immortal Path are already blessed with great fortune, not to mention the best among them. In the eyes of the Suantian Sect, those genius disciples from other sects who have not yet grown up are like fat meat delivered to their mouths. Not only are they rich in fortune, but their strength is also not high. As long as they master the secret of bullying the weak, they can easily control them.

They could calculate the opponent's hidden moves, special weapons and items, personality traits, when they would leave the mountain gate, when they would be alone, and when they would pass through a certain place...

Even highly skilled members of the Calculating Heaven Sect don't need to show their faces. As long as they have specific information about the target, they can plunder the opponent's luck completely from a distance of 108,000 miles away. It's efficient and secretive!

Not only can it lock onto targets directly, but with its overwhelming power, it's like a claw machine with cheat codes—you can sit at home and have your luck come rushing in.

As for those disciples whose luck was stripped away, their good fortune would instantly turn into a death knell. One second they would be speeding through the mountains and forests, and the next second their legs would give way and they would fall headfirst into the mouth of a giant monster basking in the sun with its mouth agape. This was a common occurrence...

One after another, their own outstanding disciples died, and in most cases, the murderer could not be found. Nine and a half out of ten died in accidents.

This left the other immortal sects helpless, and they could only sigh: Cultivation is inherently going against the heavens, and dying on the way is nothing out of the ordinary!

Suddenly, Suantianmen exploded: Haha, a bunch of big bastards! The reason your disciples died was because we secretly killed them. It wasn't an accident at all, hehehehe!

Even more outrageous, an elder from the divination sect was patting someone on the shoulder just minutes before, saying, "Ah, old friend, I just did a divination for your disciple. He's been having bad luck lately and might have some bloodshed. Tell him to be careful."

Then, the elder of the Heavenly Gate turned around and returned to his cave, where he plundered the fortune of his "old friend's" disciple with a series of actions.