People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

Jiang Mingxian couldn't understand what he meant, but he still vaguely understood something.

Patriarch Xuanzang?Buddha country?Out of the sky?

She has never heard of these things, and the huge Three Thousand Dao Domain does not have any forces, and it is called the Buddha Kingdom.

Even monks who practice Buddhism are almost rare, only some relatively remote areas have some orthodox traditions, believe in ancient Buddhas, and practice with faith.

Because of her practice in the Bronze Immortal Palace, she also knows more about many records than ordinary people.

But she had never heard of Tianwaitian, or the "Patriarch Xuanzang" that the old monk called.

This made her a little curious, could it be that this Tianjiao ancient battlefield has such origins and origins?

Many of the relics she encountered before seemed to be left by some orthodox forces in very ancient times.

In some places, there are also historical buildings similar to the Jiang family's trial tower.

If Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield was once an ancient world, then these orthodoxy forces here, when they were at their peak, would not be weaker than those in the Three Thousand Dao Domain, and might even be stronger.

After all, some opportunities that appear here, in the eyes of the creatures in the three thousand realms, are the supreme good fortune, and they will desperately fight for them.

Jiang Mingxian felt that he had come into contact with some truths of the world that he had never known before.

Some secrets beyond the records of the Three Thousand Dao Domain classics.

"My Chankong Temple obeys the teachings of the ancestors, propagates Buddhism from generation to generation, condenses beliefs, and collects luck, but now that the Daluo has collapsed, the luck of the weather has collapsed, accumulated through the ages, and it will be overwhelmed..."

"The younger generation is quiet. Today, I will bring all the monks of Chankong Temple to convert to the pure land. I hope the patriarch will allow it."

The old monk stood in the hall with his palms folded, as if he was muttering something, with a pious attitude and a solemn treasure.

All the monks appeared here, some of them were bewildered, others were sad and unbearable, as if they didn't know what was going to happen next.

Although Jiang Mingxian was just a bystander, he guessed something at this moment, with a look of shock on his face.

The next moment, a rich Buddha's light emerged, like a big fire, covering the entire magnificent palace in an instant.

All the monks were ignited in the fire, with compassion on their faces, and disappeared.

The huge temple radiated a rich Buddha light, and a large number of architectural pagodas were ignited in this flame, and turned into ruins.

Jiang Mingxian stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Unexpectedly, after the old monk said these words, the monstrous flames would envelope this place.

However, when the old monk was about to be completely swallowed by the flames.

He suddenly looked at Jiang Mingxian with a benevolent smile, as if he saw such a figure coming from a certain time and space.

"People who are predestined, since they meet, must be somewhere, predestined."

"The patriarch once cultivated destiny, and left the golden cicada orb here, presumably it was left for those who will be destined later."

After the old monk finished speaking these words, his figure disappeared completely.

Only the flames seem to be lingering around, completely devouring this magnificent hall.

Jiang Mingxian didn't know how this old monk saw himself in the end.

But she always had a feeling that the induction in the dark was the golden cicada orb that the old monk said.

Are you a destined person?

"Is it because of the memory of the person who passed through the book, or for some other reason, that I became a predestined person here?"

Jiang Mingxian had deep doubts in his heart.

The fog cleared, and she reappeared in the original ruins of the desolate and dilapidated pagoda.

What I saw just now seemed to be an illusion.

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However, Jiang Mingxian still walked towards the tallest pagoda in the depths of this ruins, relying on a hint of intuition.

Soon, she walked to the top of the pagoda without any hindrance, and saw a golden orb, the size of a fist, wrapped in a brocade cloth, quietly placed in the middle.

"Is this the Golden Cicada Orb that the old monk said?"

Jiang Mingxian walked over, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth, she thought she would encounter some twists and turns on the way.

And the moment she reached out her hand and touched this orb.

A misty brilliance, like a swaying water mist, diffused in front of her eyes, directly manifesting many pictures.

"what……"

Jiang Mingxian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect such a change.

However, when she saw these pictures clearly, she couldn't help but lose her voice, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

The palm also hastily retracted, not daring to touch the orb again.

"how can that be……"

"Is this my future destiny?"

Jiang Mingxian couldn't help asking in a murmur, with shock and disbelief still remaining on his face.

……

At the same time, in that misty space.

Jiang Minghan didn't know how long he had been condensing, but the dense fog around him had become very thin, and even the escaping original energy disappeared completely.

"Luck is good, the domain has been condensed and completed, and the speed is beyond my expectation."

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He stood up slowly, feeling that his cultivation had indeed undergone a great change compared to before.

Not to mention earth-shattering, but the accumulation and leap of mana alone can be described as unimaginable.

Jiang Minghan reckoned that the current self is fully capable of easily suppressing the previous ten selves.

However, he was not very happy about this, and his mood was very calm and natural.

On the contrary, it was this miraculous space and the mysterious figure of the woman that made Jiang Minghan more concerned.