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094-The fortune teller who conceals the secrets of heaven

Five thousand years.

This is the time since the battle between immortals and mortals broke out and the former Taoist tradition fell, and the Heavenly Court disappeared from this land.

Even though it has been sleeping for a long time.

But to Chen Suanzi...the scene of that day still seemed as if it had just happened.

In a way that he still cannot accept, it was imprinted vividly on his retina like an iron brand.

He couldn't accept the fall of heaven.

It is unacceptable that those mortals who are as bad as pigs and dogs can gather such a powerful army.

He was able to accomplish the feat of killing the immortals with a weapon that was so ridiculous that it wasn't even "evil".

It was just a mistake.

Chen Suanzi thought with certainty in his heart.

An extremely serious one, a fallacy that violated rationality in the trajectory of fate.

Back then, there were seventy-seven forty-nine true immortals in Baiyujing, who sacrificed nearly ten thousand years of their lifespans to jointly maintain the life-seeking formation.

He calculated a myriad of possible outcomes for his fate, yet he still hadn't anticipated the catastrophe of disobedience.

If that’s the case, then what else could it be but a mistake?

But that's okay.

——Since it is a mistake that should not have happened, there will inevitably be a day when it will be “corrected”.

In today's...

That traitorous and tyrannical emperor who called himself the "First Emperor".

Has fallen with his beloved dynasty.

He bears the stigma of being disobedient, as well as the curse of backlash when the entire heavenly lineage fell.

He died alone in a tomb in the most cruel pain and torture, abandoned by his friends and in despair.

Even after death...

Because its corpse was strongly affected by the distortion of the Level 0 sequence, even its eternal grave has become a high-level anomaly.

I guess until today, that person's soul is still sealed in pain in some deserted underground, unable to rest in peace?

Oh, you deserve it.

Chen Suanzi walked in this brand new city, a "dynasty" settlement of a new era - he couldn't help but curl up a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"However, this is also God's will." Chen Suanzi laughed happily in a low voice.

He said calmly, "As a livestock, I don't have the consciousness of a livestock."

"He clearly possessed an excellent physique, and had a slight talent for achieving supreme immortality... but in the end, he caused his descendants to lose their path to immortality for thousands of years."

"——For such a heinous crime, it's too easy for that person to die so easily."

Chen Suanzi talked to himself.

He leisurely turned over the folding fan in his hand and opened it.

He looked young and handsome, wearing a Taoist robe printed with the Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams, and his long hair was tied up in a bun.

His eyes were covered with black cloth, like a born blind person.

But this man seemed to be able to see the road.

No crutches needed.

As if he had already clearly known the direction to move forward and nothing could obscure his goal, he walked on the street at a steady pace.

——After he destroyed his own eyes and swallowed it with his own mouth, nothing in the world could escape his sight.

And the weird thing is.

He is obviously a Taoist priest dressed in such a strange and outstanding manner.

When Chen Suanzi walked through the street, none of the ordinary people coming and going around him could notice his presence.

It's like...

He has concealed the secret and does not exist here at all.

Even the veil of normalcy had no effect on her.

Dust Suanzi looked around with his "eyes".

Watching the sounds of ordinary people talking and laughing with each other during a peaceful holiday.

He waved his folding fan and murmured as if sighing, "Originally, these ordinary livestock lived in the weak mud and dust..."

"The only value of life is to be refined as elixir, otherwise it will become food for evil spirits."

"The only way to escape this lowly status, to attain a higher status and to rise above the evil spirits in the world is to obtain immortal fate and cultivate longevity."

Chen Suanzi shook his head.

"That stubborn tyrant personally cut off this road to heaven."

"Alas.....what a selfish, foolish, short-sighted and pathetic person!"

The young-looking man sighed leisurely.

"In the end, after paying such a painful price, all we got was a brief delay of five thousand years."

"Doesn't this kind of resistance seem pathetic?"

"This... is what is called destiny."

Now, the mad emperor who represented error is dead.

However, the immortal heaven has emerged from its long history and is experiencing a revival.

——The tiny error that occurred has now been correctly corrected.

They are still the supreme immortals.

"alright....."

Chen Suanzi stopped.

The face with eyes covered with black cloth revealed a gentle smile and stopped to look around.

as if.....

I saw that person who had been pulled up to heaven and judged by the immortals, and his fate was marked with a disaster.

In the end, the girl managed to escape death by luck.

At this moment, he was like a frightened little rabbit, hiding somewhere, worried and afraid.

His face turned ashen, he curled up and trembled all over, holding his head with his hands and wailing, trying desperately to forget the horrible taboo.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling happy, being glad that he had escaped from that fatal situation and saved his life.

"The guy who narrowly escaped death is hiding nearby...right?"

He spoke softly and slowly, his smile becoming oddly crooked.

Behind the young man, two scarlet flags suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The left flag reads "Life and death are determined by fate", and the right flag reads "Wealth and honor are in the hands of God".

Look carefully at these two red flags...

On it, hundreds and thousands of seams seemed to gradually become blurred.

It was as if those were not the stitches of needle and thread.

Instead, they are countless pairs of eyes that are densely sewn together with needles and threads.

"Oh my, this won't do..."

Chen Suanzi calmly fanned himself, muttered to himself at a leisurely pace, and said with a smile with his eyes closed.

"——How can the fate that has been calculated be easily changed?"

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"Hey, Chu Yan."

Laimila's voice sounded flat, and her eyes were staring in a certain direction of the eastern block.

He hesitated for a moment.

She gently frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

He asked, "Do you have a way to contact the principal of that academy? Here, right now."

"what?"

Chu Yan was suddenly called like this, and his attention was brought back from the system task that had just popped up.

He asked puzzledly: "Why do you suddenly want to contact the dean now?"

"Have you run into some problem that we can't solve right now?"

Before, even when she was lost outside the college and had no solutions for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, Laimila never mentioned contacting the principal.

Now I ask him if he has a phone.

This naturally made Chu Yan curious, and he asked out of politeness to see if there was any way he could help.

There is no need to trouble the dean to solve it.

He is a professional tour guide who has already received his salary. It is normal for him to help tourists solve some personal problems, right?

"You said I can't solve it?"

As a result, when Laimila heard these words, she felt as if a sensitive spot was suddenly touched.

Some of them turned around suddenly in anger.

Her proud face once again revealed an expression of unwillingness to admit defeat.

He snorted lightly.

Suddenly he said decisively: "No, how is it possible."

"Forget it, you are not allowed to contact the dean! I can handle this matter myself!"

Zhanlin City is a city shrouded in the curtain of normalcy.

Lemira had once read some secrets about this curtain from the records of the Atlantean Empire.

——This curtain is not a simple thing either.

Therefore, the girl could judge.

That dirty thing that made her feel uncomfortable could walk into the curtain so openly... and now it seems that it has not aroused any alarm.

That must be a difficult opponent to fight against.

And most importantly.

It is completely unknown where that thing came from and what kind of strange rules it has.

There is too little information.

Laimila is confident in her own abilities - but she is not a brainless, big-breasted fool who will be blinded by her arrogance.

So when I realized that the dirty thing was walking towards this direction for some reason.

She suppressed the urge to take action directly, the urge to wash away the dirt and quickly get rid of the disgusting existence.

He reluctantly compromised in his heart and prepared to let Chu Yan call Ran Shiwei first.

After all, this is someone else's territory.

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