Why is my Hundred Lifetimes Book different?

As the last fellow practitioner of the Pangu Great Strength Visualization Diagram was recorded, a golden spiritual energy was generated deep underground in the Visualization Hall, transforming into spiritual light and engraving itself on the flawless white crystal wall.

Ten red lines, like rivers flowing into the sea, intertwine with the gold dot as the origin.

On this crystal wall, countless "threads" are scattered like stars in the night sky.

Golden light appeared intermittently, and not just a little bit.

Before the wall stood a strangely shaped beast, its body resembling a horse, covered in golden scales, with two feet on its forehead and three eyes between its brows. It glanced at the beast indifferently but paid no attention, continuing to lie lazily.

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The capital city has sixty-seven wards.

In a small courtyard, a boy wearing shorts and shirtless was closing his eyes to breathe in the air when he suddenly sensed something and abruptly opened his eyes.

Information about the Pangu Great Power Visualization Method came to mind.

"All of them are here!"

"Those who are not afraid of death, though few in number, do exist!"

He clenched his fist secretly, and after seeing the information clearly, he immediately got up, went into the room, faced the rows of memorial tablets, lit three incense sticks, and knelt down.

"Father, Mother, our fate hangs in the balance. I am risking my life in this ordeal!"

"If it works out, then it works out; if it doesn't, then I'll come and join you!"

"Ancestors of the Pang family above! Bless me, Pang Hongfei, so that I may succeed in my cultivation, avenge my great grudge, and restore the glory of the Pang family!"

boom!

He kowtowed heavily.

Smoke rose in wisps from the furnace.

Pang Hongfei sat cross-legged before the ancestral tablets, immediately closed his eyes and focused his mind on the image of Pangu's might.

Now that ten fellow practitioners have gathered, and the total amount of spiritual power contained in a single visualization diagram is limited, the earlier we start, the better we can gain an advantage.

Every second counts!

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"Father, the Pangu Great Strength Visualization Diagram has gathered ten people. I plan to go into seclusion today to strive to condense the remaining seal as soon as possible."

A mansion in the inner city.

A young man dressed in brocade robes spoke respectfully to his father, who was seated in a grand chair.

His father, like a god, was expressionless and had a dignified look in his eyes.

"Um."

"If you succeed in your cultivation, it will be a small honor for the Li family, and your elder brother will look at you with more respect."

"Give me a bottle of Nine Deer Elixir, and you may leave."

Li Shangye picked up the porcelain vase, thanked the giver for the gift, and respectfully took his leave.

After he went outside, a sense of melancholy and desolation appeared between his brows.

If it is successfully completed... then it will be considered a great honor for the Li family?

That's why my older brother would look up to me?

What if it can't be repaired?

If I can't prove my worth, then there will probably be no place for me in this family anymore.

Father, I wonder, if I, your worthless son, were to truly die, would you... shed a single tear for me?

Perhaps they just think I've brought shame to the family?

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"Young Master, all the spots are filled."

Having already left the meditation hall, the fairy servant with the golden character "Zheng" on her forehead spoke blankly.

The Pangu Great Visualization Method is a path to certain death. Not to mention that one will die when condensing the incomplete seal, even if one is lucky enough to succeed in condensing it, one will ultimately only be the foundation of the young master's Dao.

From the moment his name was entered into the register, Zheng Shiqi knew that he was already a dead man!

"I saw it!"

"Alright! We just stepped out of the meditation hall and all the spots were already filled. If I'm not mistaken, it should be that kid I glanced at... Hmph, he's courting death!"

"But it's alright, now's not the time to deal with him!"

"Zheng Shisan, after you return home, choose one of your sons. I will free him from slavery. Once I have mastered this meditation method and advanced to the fourth level of Qi Refining, I will obtain a Qi Refining Scroll for your son."

Zheng Yi's eyes were piercing, and his tone was arrogant.

Zheng Shisan's eyelids twitched, and he quickly feigned an overwhelmed expression, tears welling up in his eyes as he knelt down heavily: "Thank you so much, young master! Your kindness is immense; I would serve you like a slave in my next life!"

"Hahaha... Enough with the fancy words. I, this young master, always act fairly!"

"However, if you don't fix it properly and ruin my plans, hmph!"

The master and slave quickly left.

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"The Pangu Great Power Visualization Method has gathered ten people!"

"Fang Li, from today onwards, you will enter seclusion for cultivation!"

"No one is allowed to leave without leaving a trace!"

East of Tiandu City and the sacred land of Qinghua Immortal Sect, on an island called "Fang Family" on the endless sea, in an underground secret chamber, a dignified old man is speaking to a young man with great emotion.

Fang Li's eyes were as firm as iron as he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Elder!"

"This visualization method originally belonged to my Fang family, and in this generation, I vow to reclaim it! I will not regret it even if it means dying nine times!"

The person who drew this visualization diagram was the ancestor of the Fang family.

Over the years, the Fang family has sent people to compete for the Pangu Great Power Visualization Method in every round!

Especially during the first battle, they sent five people, but unfortunately... they all perished.

After that, in order to avoid greater losses for the clansmen, the Fang family continued to send people in each round, but only one person, and the selection was done by drawing lots to determine life and death.

This time, it was Fang Li who drew the death lot.

"You've worked hard, child."

"It's the family that has wronged you..."

The elder's eyes reddened slightly as he reached out and gently touched Fang Li's head, a sigh escaping his lips.

"Elder, what are you saying about apologizing? As members of the clan, we must serve the clan. Our Fang family has suffered humiliation for too long. If we don't fight with our lives on the line, where will we find refuge?"

"If I die, please tell my wife; she may remarry!"

"Tell my son and daughter that their father is not a coward! I also hope the clan will take good care of him!"

The clan elder remained silent.

"Don't worry, the clan will make proper arrangements. Just focus on your cultivation and don't overthink it."

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There are ten fellow practitioners, and each of them has a story.

Some people have the unwavering belief that they must practice this method!

If one had not already disregarded life and death, one would not have chosen to record the name of this Pangu Great Strength Visualization Method.

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Ren Qingshan was unaware of all the events happening in the outside world.

Inside the meditation hall, he came down from the third floor, but before he even stepped out of the hall, he was pondering something.

Just now, I was the only one on the third floor. Not long after the young master of the Zheng family and the fairy servant left after registering their names, Pangu's Great Power Visualization Method gathered ten people. Obviously, they could easily deduce that the last empty spot was taken by me.

This is not because I did not think things through.

I just had limited time and had to leave today. And coincidentally, I was the only one on the third floor at that time. What a lucky coincidence!

Is there any danger?

Private fights are strictly prohibited in the capital city.

Once outside the city, he would have the vast mortal energy to shield him from deductions, and the incredible speed to break through barriers and escape, allowing him to quickly flee...

There should be no worries.

If it is truly beyond human capability, then we can only rely on the Book of Death as a last resort.

"Hiss... In this perilous world, how do those cultivators who only have one life survive?"

It will be a success!

Thinking about all this, Ren Qingshan walked out of the palace gate, looked around, but did not see the master and slave, so he hurriedly walked towards the city gate.

go!

The only thing left to do is go home and practice the Dharma!

First, solidify the remaining imprint!

Defeat nine more people!

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