Fortune Teller

On the Baizhan Stage, the two poles of water, fire and sword light swept through the void, but were blocked time and again by Gu Xiuyun's black divine sword.

The black divine sword comes from the hands of the Origin Beast Heavenly Lord, and it is unknown which artifact was left behind after the death of the supreme clone. The blade is quite sharp, and the material itself is also extremely strong, which is enough to deal with transcendental fights.

"This man's swordsmanship is so powerful that he can break through all his techniques and moves, approaching the threshold of the Tao. What does a practitioner of destiny do to understand swordsmanship?"

Taoist Dushan was full of doubts, but since the other party refused to give up, he could only bite the bullet and fight.

You can't admit defeat, right?

As the two sides came and went, the water, fire, and sword lights turned into heavy rain, falling in various strange and strange ways, and evolved into many sword formations. The combination of sword techniques and formations opened Gu Xiuyun's eyes.

"Half-step Supreme Master of the Two-Pole Path, there are not many people who can be found in the entire cultivation world. This person is mainly specialized in sword skills. He is of great benefit to the real body of killing and understanding the lower-level Taoist methods. He cannot be let go easily."

Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart.

The two true bodies share the same will, and naturally the stronger the better. If the killing true body can evolve a complete inferior Taoist method, the rules of killing will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and the human race's true body's mental will will also make great progress, although... That body doesn't think highly of itself.

The sound of swords and swords echoed through the void.

This war lasted for nearly seventy years.

Finally, the secret map appeared, knocking Taoist Dushan out of the Hundred Battle Platform.

…

"It's finally over."

"I thought they were going to fight for hundreds of years. How can a fate practitioner practice swordsmanship if he has nothing to do?"

"Maybe it's a hobby, just like I like playing chess, but I don't practice chess."

"It's useless no matter how much you like it. In the end, it's just some skills. If you can't understand the mysterious rules, how much power can you exert?"

The practitioners watching the battle started talking.

Sword practitioners can break the sky with one sword, relying not only on material rules, but also on the rules of kendo itself. This is a method that other systems can never understand.

What Taoist Xi Ming did was meaningless in their eyes.

…

"For seventy years of hard work, Du Shan has almost mastered the techniques of the lower vehicle. The two extremes of water and fire have indeed undergone many changes, especially the imitation of sword techniques, sword techniques, lock techniques, etc., which are as if they were made in heaven."

Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart.

The rules of killing must imitate all killing methods in the world, such as swordsmanship, knife skills, spear skills, palm skills, boxing skills...all the rules of lower-level Taoism that focus on killing and killing must be mastered, reaching a level where the skills are close to the Tao. Only then can we truly achieve perfection.

The same goes for murderous souls and murderous intentions.

This shows how difficult it is to practice the rules of killing.

For Gu Xiuyun, among the three rules of killing, the most troublesome is not the intention to kill, but the body to kill. With the destiny system of the human race's true body as the foundation, it is much easier to kill the soul and the intention to kill. Only the rules of killing the body cannot be provided by the destiny system. Every little bit helps.

You can only practice by yourself by killing the real body.

"Next person."

Gu Xiuyun rang the bell.

After a moment, the mist surged, and a figure slowly approached, "Xunfeng Messenger of Jinyang Palace, Ouyang Cheng, has met my senior brother."

"Please give me some advice from Senior Brother Ouyang." Gu Xiuyun clasped his hands in fists.

Sure enough, he was another half-step supreme master of the lower vehicle.

After forty levels, each palace stopped being polite and began to send out truly strong men, such as the Half-Step Supreme, the Nine Difficulties Heavenly Lord, and even the Middle Vehicle Taoist practitioners who were proficient in illusions and soul secrets.

However, no matter what kind of opponent they are, they can't stop the secret pattern diagram and the true form of the ancient beast.

Beyond the seventh level, the level of true energy far exceeds the limit of the realm master. Even the inferior Taoist practitioners can defeat the heavenly king with this method, let alone Gu Xiuyun, who has understood the secret of destiny?

…

Finally, the fiftieth level came and the bell rang through the void.

The practitioners watching the battle all showed excitement, and the eyes of Pu Fan Zhizun and Guo Nujun also became serious.

"You must hold on."

Supreme Lord Pu Fan clenched his fists tightly, "The Lord of Karma is the best at the secret art of the soul. He has also perfected the entanglement of cause and effect and the curse of cause and effect. It is not impossible to resist fate."

"Even if you can withstand it once, how can you withstand it for a hundred years?" Zhuhai Supreme shook his head and sneered, "Destiny practitioners are proficient in the calculation of heaven's secrets and are the best at calculating. Instead of expecting him to last for a hundred years, it is better to expect him to enlighten before the formation and step into the formation. In my mind, I hope it is even greater.”

Pu Fan Zhizun hummed and said no more.

From the state of Dharma Sui Jing to the state of mind only, it can only rely on sudden enlightenment and chance. Dharma Sui Jing - the rules are perfect, there is no way forward, and it has reached the ultimate level of World Master.

At this point, it is no longer useful to immerse yourself in hard work. On the contrary, a life-and-death struggle is more conducive to breakthrough.

Many core disciples enter the Hundred Battle Stage, not for the test and rewards, but to face the strong men of each palace and seek opportunities for breakthroughs.

"Don't get too proud too early," Guo Nujun said with a faint smile, "You won't know who won or lost until the results come out. Although the secret of destiny is powerful, what's the use if you can't use it?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Shen narrowed his eyes.

"It's not interesting." The corners of Guo Nvjun's mouth were slightly tilted, showing a bit of pride and contempt.

…

In the mist of Baizhantai, footsteps sounded.

A slender figure passed through the fog and came to the other end of the battle platform, "Disciple of the main hall of Xihuang Palace—Qiu Xin."

"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Gu Xiuyun clasped his fists slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

The whole body of the person in front of him is filled with causal fluctuations, and his aura is vague and absent, as if it is just a phantom, and seems to exist everywhere in the void.

It can be seen that the other party has cultivated the entanglement of cause and effect to a perfect state.

The entanglement of cause and effect has always been the best at saving lives. Whether it is material attacks or soul secret techniques, they will be wiped out by the endless lines of cause and effect.

Of course, this method also comes at a price, but it is not the person who pays the price, but the practitioners corresponding to the causal lines.

"I heard that you are good at a secret soul technique, which directly points to the mind and will, without even blocking the demon spirit from living alone?" Taoist Qiu Xin showed a smile on his lips, "Since I understood the two rules of causal entanglement and causal curse killing, among my peers Almost invincible, it’s been a long time since I’ve met an opponent who can threaten my soul.”

"If it were in the past, I would definitely have a good fight with you, but someone asked me to block your way. Taoist Xi Ming, the fifty level is where you stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible and formless cold murderous intention poured into Gu Xiuyun's body.

Cause and effect curse!

This curse-killing power is far from comparable to that of the Witch and Gu Heavenly Lord back then. The Karma Heavenly Lord who has understood the two perfect rules, his mind and will alone are several times stronger than ordinary Heavenly Lords, and his martial arts cultivation is also extremely tyrannical, no less than Gu Xiuyun.

After all, if you have to carry two perfect rules, how can your willpower be weak? At the very least, he is a strong man who has crossed twenty steps of ghost purgatory.

"break!"

Gu Xiuyun hummed, and the ancient beast's true form exploded. The rhino shrouded the whole body and let out a sky-piercing roar, annihilating less than half of the killing power of the curse.

Then, the twisting rules of fate came into play.

The line of fate is constantly twisting, spreading the power of the curse to the future. No matter how powerful the secret of cause and effect is, it will have almost no effect if it is spread to the next ten thousand years.

"What a strong will."

Taoist Qiu Xin narrowed his eyes, "In the face of Pindao's full blow, there was no damage at all. It seems that as Guo Nujun said, the only way to win this battle is to delay time, with the help of Bing Xin Guo, support A hundred years shouldn’t be difficult.”

call!

The power of cause and effect circulated again, turning into an invisible curse and spreading towards Gu Xiuyun.

Although the secret technique of killing curse cannot hurt Gu Xiuyun, it can also restrain his mind and prevent the other party from using the secret technique of destiny.

The best defense is to attack, Taoist Qiu Xin knows this very well.

"Again? The secret technique of Karmic Killing consumes a lot of the mind and will. Could it be that if he wants to keep using it like this, how can his will be able to withstand it?"

Gu Xiuyun circulated the zhenqi throughout his body, constantly dispelling the power of the curse.

One move, two moves, three moves...

A full half day passed, and Taoist Qiu Xin performed more than 7,000 curse-killing secret techniques, but he did not show any signs of decline.