purgatory artist

Chapter 34: Magical Powers
"The plot starts to move in an unpredictable direction."

"Estimated time: seven seconds."

"Seven, six, five...two, one!"

All fine print disappears.

The cultivator's expression changed, and he sighed, "It's not easy for you."

He took out a jade slip, his divine sense penetrated into it, and murmured: "Baisheng sect... let me see... yes, Liu Ping, your sect has been destroyed, and you are the only one left. It just happens to be suitable for going to the Western Wilderness Camp."

"Thank you." Liu Ping said.

——That is to say, in this world, I have a recorded identity, and this will not change because of my repeated entry.

But he is not in this game.

"Take this token and practice hard." The practitioner said warmly.

He handed a token to Liu Ping, took out a formation plate by the way, and began to adjust the teleportation circle.

"Strange, it seems that I haven't let anyone go to the Western Wilderness Camp for a long time... I don't know why there is such an illusion..."

The cultivator murmured.

In the void beside him, a line of small burning characters appeared:
"The fate line controlling him has been destroyed by you."

"Explanation: You are an indispensable character in the practice world, but you have never been in the plot. When you appear, your every move will affect the plot direction of the entire practice world."

"As time goes by, the practitioner will gradually become sober and will be out of control ever since."

After reading it at a glance, Liu Ping cupped his fists at the other party and said, "Senior, then I'm leaving, how precious you are."

"Well, your boxing technique is very powerful, it will be good for you to change its name to something normal next time." The practitioner warned.

"Then let couples practice boxing before sharing the bed at night, how about that?" Liu Ping asked earnestly.

"...Forget it, you can ask for blessings." The practitioner was stunned for a few seconds before saying.

Wisps of spiritual light lit up on the magic circle.

Transmission is about to begin.

Suddenly, lines of small characters quickly appeared in front of Liu Ping:
"Attention, your supernatural power is about to complete the exchange."

"five,"

"Four,"

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

"Shenzhen has awakened!"

"You have lost the way and skill to sense the secrets of heaven by means of hexagrams and calculations."

"You have acquired a supernatural ability: what you see and hear is as famous as it is."

The brilliance of the magic circle gradually surged, wrapped Liu Ping lightly, and disappeared from the spot immediately.

……

After counting 10 minutes.

Western Wilderness Camp.

"Name?"

"Liu Ping."

"Sect?"

"Hundred lives."

"It turned out to be you. We have already received news and learned about your experience, but recently there are monsters posing as humans on the front line, so I have to check yours."

Liu Ping handed over the token.

Three elders sat behind the table, and one of them took the token and carefully examined the secret imprint on the token.

The room fell into silence for a moment.

Liu Ping raised his eyes slightly, looking into the void above the heads of the three elders.

I saw short words floating on their heads.

"Cultivator Nascent Soul."

"Cultivator Nascent Soul."

"An indiscriminate gambler, a cultivator who transforms himself into a god."

Such words flashed, and when Liu Ping stopped looking at them, they disappeared.

Therefore, relying on the ability of "seeing and hearing as one's name", I can see the cultivation level of others...

But, among these three people, why does the elder in the middle have the word "abuse gambler" on his head?
While Liu Ping was wondering, lines of small characters appeared in the void in front of him, and he quickly explained:

"The so-called 'knowledge is like a name' means that a person lives up to his name."

"It does not allow you to see other people's cultivation, but to directly sense all the laws of cause and effect with the target, and those laws are condensed into corresponding names and presented."

I saw the name of the "gambler" reappeared on the elder's head again, followed by some more explanations:
"Name: Abuse Gambler."

"This is a personal name."

"Effect: I am addicted to gambling all my life, and I lose nine out of ten bets."

It turned out to be the case.

This name is related to cause and effect, which is equivalent to summarizing the most distinctive destiny characteristics of that elder in his life in disguise.

"I know, but 'Cultivator of Transforming God' and 'Cultivator of Nascent Soul' are also titles?" Liu Ping asked silently in his heart.

Lines of small characters quickly appeared in the void:

"This is the basic name linked to the realm of practice, in other words—"

"The only thing they can show that is recognized by all beings, the world, and the laws is their strength."

"The above, the explanation is over."

"When you encounter new situations, this sequence will be further interpreted."

All fine print fades away.

His hexagram technique has been transformed into a supernatural power that can tell the opponent's name.

——There has never been such a supernatural power in the practice world!
However, recalling the strange abilities displayed by the bartender, I gradually became able to accept this supernatural power.

Liu Ping thought silently.

At this time, the three elders had already experienced the token in his hand.

Everything is correct.

The Huashen elder sighed, and said softly: "Liu Ping, your sect no longer exists, do you understand?"

"Understood—my lord, I don't know how the battle is going right now? Did our human race win?" Liu Ping asked.

Compared with the monk in charge of the burial, these elders are Nascent Soul monks, and they are the backbone of the entire battlefield.

Although there is an abusive gambler among them, this does not affect their status in the slightest.

They must know more.

Several elders looked at each other, but they could understand Liu Ping's mood.

In order to defeat the demon, Liu Ping's entire sect was destroyed.

As the last person left in the sect, of course he can't wait to know the result of the war immediately.

but--

"Don't worry about it so much, let's talk about your own affairs first." The elder said.

Liu Ping was stunned, and immediately clasped his hands together and said, "Yes!"

One of the elders didn't know what to think of, and suddenly sighed again: "I said that according to the old man, we should fight steadily, but if we fight to the death, we will cause more casualties to our army."

"No way," another elder answered, "everything has changed, and the situation has taken a turn for the worse."

Another elder said: "I think back when the Gua Sage was still there, he had exhausted all strategies, and every time he attacked, he was rewarded. How did he get to this point?"

At the very beginning, the elder said: "It's a pity that Gua Sheng died on the battlefield, and no one can reach his level of hexagram skills..."

Liu Ping's heart was still shaking.

Master helped me change my life.

Then, he went to the front again?

really-

stupid.

If I had known earlier, I would have knocked you unconscious, thrown it at the human position, and then led the demons in the world to pacify the entire world, and then went to face the horror you mentioned.

——Saving you for what you are today.

With a dull expression, Liu Ping quietly looked at the several elders who were having a good time talking.

suddenly.

He heard an elder say: "Before Master Gua Sheng died, the heads of the seven sects kept guarding him. It is said that Master Gua Sheng has explained some of the current situation."

"Is there still a turning point?"

"Who knows, I'm afraid this kind of confidential matter will not be revealed for the time being."

Liu Ping gradually came back to his senses.

Unexpectedly, Master's last time was with the heads of the Seven Great Sects.

How did the master plan?

Did he already figure out what happened this time?

pity……

This is the most secret thing of the human race.

I'm afraid only the heads of the seven factions and the most important figures in the alliance know about it.

Several elders talked for a while, then looked at him again.

"Okay, Liu Ping, your situation is quite special, and now we need to hear your opinion on your placement."

"Listen to my opinion?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping was quiet and quickly reacted.

It is too miserable for a guy like him whose entire sect is destroyed and only his own life is left. If the cultivation alliance cannot be properly arranged, it will definitely chill the hearts of many people.

Even for the sake of reassuring the hearts of all the monks, he must be placed well.

Not to mention, Liu Ping himself almost died on the battlefield.

Such a brave man deserves to be rewarded and even set as some kind of role model.

"Liu Ping, what's your plan next?"

An elder asked softly.

Liu Ping was about to speak without thinking, when he suddenly remembered that he was only 19 years old.

19 years old ...

He clasped his fists together and said, "Sirs, I was ordered by the sect to fight on the front line. I have survived several life and death situations, and only now do I realize that my cultivation is too low."

Several elders nodded slightly.

This is impossible, the war has been fought for too many years, and too many people have died in the war.

Nowadays, there is a shortage of manpower in many places, even if it is responsible for communication, distribution of various materials, and even guarding the barracks to handle sundries, there is also a shortage of people to do it.

There are also many people who went to the front line at the age of 19.

On such an intense battlefield, even big cultivators like them sometimes feel small and powerless.

Not to mention a young man like Liu Ping.

"So, you want to improve your cultivation?" an elder asked.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"Why not? You should have come back to rest for a period of time. It is also right to take this opportunity to improve your cultivation. After all, only by becoming stronger can you play a greater role in the front line." Another elder said.

Elder No. 3 flipped his hand, took out a jade tablet, and penetrated it with spiritual thoughts.

"Liu Ping—I found it. After three and a half years of entry, I only learned the basic method of refining Qi, and gradually improved my strength in the process of fighting on the front line. Now——Let me see, I have successfully established the foundation."

"Well, it seems that the qualifications are good."

"Has he apprenticed?"

"No."

"That's easy."

The elders all showed a relaxed look.

The most important teacher in the practice world.

Liu Ping hasn't apprenticed yet, so he can join other sects without committing any taboos.

The elder sitting in the middle smiled and said, "The various sects are consolidating their manpower. Take this and report to the east of the camp to see which sect you can join."

The elder typed a few formulas on the token and threw it to Liu Ping.

"Yes."

Liu Ping saluted again, and retreated with the token in hand.

(End of this chapter)