Qin Xuan looked at the woman, there was no trace of alarm on his face.
"The future is also impermanent, it is just a glimpse." He said calmly.
The woman looked at Qin Xuan and said with a slight smile: "You have the traces of time on your body. You should understand that once the future is determined, it is determined."
"Impermanence, that is the future that has not yet been decided, so it is naturally impermanent!"
"This is Jinchi Mountain, the land of divination."
Her eyes were deep, and she seemed to find Qin Xuan's words ridiculous, "Why do you have to deceive yourself?"
Jinchi Mountain, Yebu Land... He was about to ask, but he saw that the woman had already risen quietly and transformed into countless rays of light.
"I am the mountain spirit of Jinchi Mountain and the human race. You have too many questions. I am tired!"
"Ye Chiquan still has at least thirty years left. If you have the intention, stay here!"
The sound slowly dissipated, Qin Xuan looked at the spring, and the surrounding area was even more golden.
Turning his hands, the wooden figure appeared, but everything was cut off.
"Thirty years, no matter what, it doesn't matter if I stay here for thirty years!" Qin Xuan murmured softly. He lifted up his white clothes and sat on the ground.
Sitting down cross-legged, he closed his eyes slightly, but there were many changes in his mind.
He is still deducing the Longevity Breaking Tribulation Scroll. Now that he has created the third level, before the Dingzu Realm, in another thirty years, this Longevity Breaking Tribulation Scroll should be able to be reborn in Nirvana and reshape its name.
As time went by, Qin Xuan let the flowers and leaves fall by the red spring of karma, lingering on his karma.
As spring passes and winter comes, the sycamore tree remains evergreen. Even when the snow falls in winter, it does not wither the sycamore tree. Instead, it becomes snow-white, golden and red, intertwined like flying flowers, forming a unique picture.
Qin Xuan was gradually covered by snow, then melted, covered by flowers and leaves, and then scattered by the wind.
Repeating this process, one practice lasts for ten years.
In the past ten years, the mountain spirit appeared several times. She looked at Qin Xuan and shook her head slightly.
She looked at Qin Xuan as if she were looking at a dead person, and she had no doubts about the fortune tellers.
When Qin Xuan was in seclusion here for the sixteenth year, a figure came outside Jinchi Mountain with his hands behind his back.
This person was wearing a phoenix-shaped cloak, a golden face with phoenix feathers, and a pair of pale golden pupils that seemed to have the power to dominate all living beings.
Although this person's hair is hanging high in a bun, her chest is plump and she is obviously a woman.
She stood outside this divination place and said slowly: "Disciples of the ancient emperor of the Great Way, pay your respects to the mountain spirit!"
She looked at the mountains and spoke slowly.
The mountains moved slightly, and suddenly countless golden red flower leaves paved the road.
"Why did the Jidao old man ask you to come?" The voice of the mountain spirit sounded faintly, and then, the light gathered and appeared in front of the golden-faced creature.
"I would like to ask for three drops of Karma Red Spring Water!" The golden-faced creature bowed his head slightly and saluted, "This junior has cultivated the body of the Supreme Dao Emperor, and needs the Karma Red Spring Water to temper it!"
Her words seemed to surprise Shan Ling, "I have inherited the body of the Supreme Emperor!?"
"That's right. He doesn't have much time left. If he doesn't leave any legacy behind, he may disappear completely."
"Then what did I ask you to bring?"
The mountain spirit spoke slowly and calmly.
The golden-faced creature moved its hands gently, and a purple crystal gradually emerged. There were laws intertwined around the crystal, which seemed to be guarding and protecting it.
"I am willing to give up the Purple Dragon Crystal Stone!" The mountain spirit was not surprised. She waved her hand and three drops of clear, colorless spring water went directly into the forehead of the golden-faced creature.
The golden-faced creature was slightly shocked, but then heard the mountain spirit say, "The water from the red spring of Ye, I don't know how to refine it, will have no effect on you at all!"
The golden-faced creature seemed to have checked it out, but there was nothing strange in its body.
"Thank you, senior!" She seemed to have never seen this red spring water, and didn't know exactly where it was located, but she still turned around and left.
"Are you ascending from the realm of chaos?" Just when the golden-faced creature was about to leave, the mountain spirit suddenly spoke.
The golden-faced creature said calmly: "Senior's wise eyes!"
"It's interesting. I have an uninvited guest here. He comes from the same realm of chaos as you." Shan Ling chuckled. "A man born with great luck and a body of the Supreme Dao Emperor. It's quite interesting that you are from the realm of chaos."
The golden-faced creature's golden eyes condensed. She stared at the mountain spirit and suddenly said: "That person should be wearing white clothes, arrogant and cold, with eyes higher than his head, right?"
Shan Ling smiled and nodded, then saw the golden-faced creature smiling lightly and saying, "This person has always been hateful. Senior Shan Ling had better be careful."
The mountain spirit chuckled and said: "Even the Ancient Emperor can't defeat Jin Chishan. I'm invincible here, so why should I be careful about him, a member of the human race?"
"What you said is really strange!"
"What's more, although he has great luck, the divination land has already been formed, and his death will not be long."
Hearing the mountain spirit's words, the golden-faced creature's eyes narrowed again.
Then, without saying a word, she turned and left.
"As a disciple of Jidao Lao'er, she should know the mystery of karma and earth, but she doesn't believe it." The mountain spirit smiled, and she saw too much in the eyes of the golden-faced creature.
"People in this world of chaos are people who don't believe in fate or the future."
"Unfortunately, this is not the realm of chaos."
The mountain spirit dispersed again, and the sound slowly spread.
Twenty-six years later, Qin Xuan has been in seclusion here for twenty-six years, waiting for Ye Chiquan, and also deducing the longevity tribulation scroll.
Suddenly, the spring moved slightly. Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes and saw a drop of clear colorless liquid emerging from the spring.
Ye Chiquan!?
Qin Xuan was about to move, but the drop of liquid disappeared and disappeared into thin air.
Qin Xuan frowned and said calmly: "You have stayed here for who knows how many years, why do you need to fight with me!?"
"You are just entering the ancestral realm, why should I fight with you, but you want to mess with my actions because of your arrival? Isn't this a joke?" The mountain spirit appeared silently behind Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan frowned and closed his eyes again, ignoring the mountain spirit.
Another year passed, and the spring moved again, and another drop of karma flew out.
Qin Xuan seemed to be prepared, but he was still captured by the mountain spirit.
Her true form is here, and her strength seems to be far greater than Qin Xuan's.
Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, the Eternal Sword appeared in his hand, and he looked quietly at the Ye Chiquan.
The mountain spirit appeared, and she looked at Qin Xuan curiously.
"Are you planning to fight me?" Shan Ling said with a hint of disbelief.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "Why not!?"
"If I untie my body to suppress the Ancient Emperor's soldiers and swallow this mountain's destiny, do you think I can't hurt you?"
The Eternal Sword in his hand moved and landed directly on the edge of the spring.
Shan Ling's face changed slightly, and she shook her head slightly, "If the suppression is released, you will be swallowed up by endless calamity..."
Before he finished speaking, in front of Qin Xuan, the Great Zhou Divine Fortune Furnace had slowly flown out of the furnace and landed directly on the ground.
The next moment, the entire Jinchi Mountain shook, and the mountain spirit's expression suddenly changed, with a look of shock and anger.
"How dare you!?"
It can be seen that a large area of Yehuo Wutong is gradually withering, and a faint wrinkle appears on the face of the mountain spirit.
"It doesn't mean that others don't dare." Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, even though he was already suffering from disasters, "The future can be predicted here, but you have lived your own future!?"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, and endless calamity befell him.
The bottom of the Great Zhou Divine Fortune Furnace also flew back into Qin Xuan's body at the last moment when Qin Xuan lost consciousness.
The face of the mountain spirit changed. The most important thing is that Qin Xuan has no luck. Since Qin Xuan can come all the way here without fear of karma, it proves that she cannot hurt this person.
"Human race!" Shan Ling's face was a little gloomy. She knew that Qin Xuan was also warning her by taking back the bottom of the furnace.
As a mountain spirit here, a being who could rival the ancient emperor, she was actually warned by an ancestral realm.
Only now did she realize why the direct descendant of the ancient emperor of Jida reminded her.
"Bad guy!"
The mountain spirit followed Qin Xuan, and finally, with such comments, it dissipated beside the red spring of karma.