typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 342: Destiny is approaching and there is no escape

Henghua Chapter 342: Destiny is approaching and there is no escape

While the grandfather and grandson were busy at Yuxia Mountain, Fu Xuanxing, Zhang Xiyue, Fu Yaozhen and Fu Pengming rushed to Zihuang Pavilion to find Sha Jinchang to discuss the cooperation plan.

Under Fu Yaozhen's careful planning, Sha Jinchang readily agreed to the broadcast and got busy with Fu Pengming.

Fu Xuanxing and Fu Yaozhen took some time off to visit Zhongtian Fuzhou.

"You said, the demon tribe is causing trouble in Yizhou, should we go and help?"

Walking around Fudozhou in the past few days, they saw various Jindan monks going to Yunjing.

Fu Yaozhen shook his head: "The matter of the Yizhou Monster Clan can't be delayed for long."

"Is this also what Xuan Guan saw?"

Fu Yaozhen nodded.

"You and I will go to Yizhou, but we may not be able to catch up with the demon clan."

After thinking for a while, she added: "I saw that when you and I entered Yuxia Mountain, a bee fairy suffered a disaster, and then came to worship me."

But no matter how much, the view will change into a lake.

Wow – Wow –

The boat drifted slowly in the river.

The two of them sat on the boat and looked at the greenery on both sides of the bank.

Suddenly, Fu Yaozhen closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes were dim and purple, as if he was watching something.

"Xuanxing, set sail on the water. I want to meet someone."

Fu Xuanxing patted the wooden boat under him, and a wind wheel emerged from the stern, and he quickly pushed the wooden boat away from Fudo Island.

Under the guidance of Fu Yaozhen, the two sailed southwest until they hit a bamboo raft.

On the bamboo raft, a girl who looked like a child was supporting a gray-haired old man.

Seeing the old man's face covered with abscesses and his white hair hanging down on the raft, Fu Yaozhen looked solemn and stepped onto the bamboo raft.

The girl looked at Fu Yaozhen with a wary face.

The old man patted his granddaughter's hand and said slowly: "Comrade is here. Is it also for Yuxia Mountain?"

"Fu Yaozhen pays homage to senior."

Fu Yaozhen was shocked when he looked at the old man, especially when he saw flying insects climbing on the old man's abscesses.

Everything has a price. The more frequently the power of foresight is used, the greater the price. Sickness, disability, decline, and widowhood are the most common costs.

The old man shook his head slowly: "I can't afford it. In terms of cultivation, you are higher than me."

Fu Xuanxing jumped on the bamboo raft, and he sensed that the old man was just a monk at the eighth level of Qi refining.

But for some reason, he felt an unpredictable mysterious energy in the old man.

Suddenly, the young man had an idea and remembered a certain examination method taught by Fu Henghua. He observed the old man's nails, skin, teeth and hair roots.

The armor and teeth are like jade, which is a sign of a foundation-building monk.

He is not an ordinary Qi-refining monk, but he practiced to the point of establishing the foundation, and then fell step by step - not because of his life span, but because his cultivation level was gone in the early years.

But even if the cultivation level is gone, the body that once entered the ninth level of foundation building is different from ordinary Qi refining monks.

Is this the price of the power of "foreseeing"?

Fu Xuanxing looked at Fu Yaozhen unconsciously.

Predicting the future is not uncommon in immortality.

Each sect has its own divination and deduction techniques for deducing the future and working backwards from the past.

However, there is an essential difference between spells driven by mana and magical powers given by nature. The cost of foreseeing talent is far beyond what most people imagine.

Fu Yaozhen's eyes changed. In her field of vision, the old man was like a huge eye, spying on the secrets of heaven.

But, he is dying.

Today, in a moment, he will die.

“Have you seen your ‘destiny’?”

"A few days ago, I suddenly realized what I should do."

The old man tremblingly took out a silk scarf.

"Girl, you use the golden cloud energy to move it and float it on the water."

The girl obediently picked up the silk scarf, injected Jinxia Qi with her shallow Qi refining skills, and then sent it to the water.

The silk scarf glowed golden, and wisps of golden clouds rippled in the water, gradually forming ripples.

Fu Xuanxing didn't know why and looked at Fu Yaozhen.

The girl looked up at the sky silently.

"Must it be at this hour?"

The old man nodded: "It must be at this time. This is my mission."

"When the old woman was seriously ill, I accidentally gained the power of 'foreseeing' and tried to find a magical elixir to cure her. Although I understood that this ability would come with a corresponding mission, I wasted years and never understood what I should do. Until a few days ago

Days later, I finally understood."

He has only one mission.

At the second quarter of the day today, the silk scarf once used by Jinxia Tiannu was sent to this water area. Because the cloud sky above this water area hides the Wanxia Palace.

Fu Yaozhen felt heavy.

How could Heaven, without its wisdom, make such an exquisite arrangement? Let a monk just deliver a silk scarf at a certain moment?

What is the origin of the "foreseeing" talent of these people?

The silk scarf floats on the water, and the golden clouds spread one by one until the entire water area is illuminated.

Fu Xuanxing squatted beside the bamboo raft, looking down at the "Golden Clouds Fairy Text" floating in the water.

These fairy secrets are arranged in mysterious ways to form a formation.

boom--

The clouds and mist in the sky opened, and the dazzling palace slowly appeared.

Wanxia Palace, the residence of immortals, is now reappearing in front of people.

"Girl, can I ask you a favor?"

"Care for this child?"

The old man nodded slowly.

"I have a good friend who joined the Zihuang Pavilion in his early years. Could you please send my granddaughter to the Zihuang Pavilion and entrust her to Liu Xuanyi."

Liu Xuanyi?

They both shook at the same time.

Isn't this Fang Dongyuan's teacher, one of the seven Demon Emperor candidates?

After Fu Yaozhen pondered, he felt a little embarrassed: "Old man, your foresight failed to see the future of Senior Liu?"

"The old man believes that he can survive. For this reason, I will spend the last part of my life."

After saying that, the palace with thousands of rays of light in the sky slowly descended. The old man's vitality was losing more and more.

Although the girl knew this beforehand, she still couldn't help but lie on top of the old man and cry loudly.

Fu Yaozhen couldn't bear it and asked Fu Xuanxing in a low voice to pick up the girl and carry her to their wooden boat.

After they left, she quietly stepped forward.

"Old man, what do you think of us people...where do you think this ability comes from?"

"The 'Tianmu' comes from heaven, and the purpose of practitioners is to be in harmony with heaven."

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

A gust of wind blew by, and his body scattered like dust.

Fu Yaozhen remained silent.

It seemed like he didn't say anything, but he actually pointed out the guess he and his master had made.

If a monk practices to the highest depths, he can artificially fabricate the "power of prophecy" and give it to others. He can imitate the "spiritual vision" given by God to others to complete the mission.



"It can be confirmed that her spiritual vision was given by others."

Yuxia Mountain, inside a cave.

The worker bee maid was lying on the stone bed, and Fu Henghua and Yin Yulong were performing anatomy together.

Yin Yulong had disliked his mother's stuff since he was a child. When he saw Henghua tinkering with similar human anatomy, he originally had no intention of helping.

But Fu Henghua poisoned her and she had to submit.

With the help of Yin Yulong, Fu Henghua dug out the eyeballs of worker bees for observation.

Finally, it was discovered that there was a set of wonderful and mysterious immortal texts inside the Jade Bee's hole.

Different from the traditional divine power, this is more like a Taoist technique imposed on them.

It just so happens that this Taoist method is included in the Thirty-Six Tiangang Methods.

Unpredictable knowledge of the future.

"I can be sure that the 'spiritual vision' talent of some people today is the ability to predict the future in the Tiangang supernatural power."

Henghua thought of Jinxiatian Yuguo.

The essence of this spiritual fruit is also a Taoist technique created by the goddess of heaven.

Since Taoism can be turned into a plant, it can also become a "talent" passed down from generation to generation.

The goddess guides with intention, why?

Although Yin Yulong was reluctant to help at first, when he saw the results in front of him, he couldn't help but start to think deeply.

She has read poetry and books since she was a child and understands the reason for the "power of foresight given by heaven".

Heaven and earth have a feeling, and only when they confer great responsibilities to people will they be given the gift of foresight. Those who are weaker will be given spiritual vision; those who are stronger will be given the third eye.

These abilities are accompanied by the "mandate of destiny", and they are all extremely important tasks related to the rise and fall of calamity.

And just for an almost trivial matter like sending the Yuxia Order back to Yuxia Mountain. How could it be possible for Heaven to specifically bestow a gift of magical power?

Heaven has no wisdom, only the mechanism between the movement of heaven and earth, which will automatically attach part of the original power to people, hoping that this person will complete some great deeds that conform to the movement of heaven and earth.

Obviously, the jade-headed bee's spiritual vision talent comes from a gift from a certain immortal.

And the candidates...

Yin Yulong asked suspiciously: "Where did the goddess go after the overthrow of the continent?"

Henghua: "If she is killed, how can she give her the power of foresight again? But if she is safe and sound, why doesn't she come back in person?"

It means that the goddess is in a very embarrassing situation. She cannot return, so she has to return the key in the hope that someone else can open Wanxia Palace on her behalf?

"She should be sealed or imprisoned. She has to intervene in this way. Because -"

Fu Henghua sighed: "There is a neighbor like this below my house."

Isn’t this the same idea when Yan Sheng Dragon King controls the demon tide?

"Opening Yuxia Mountain might help her get out of trouble? Forget it, the top priority right now is to hold on to this talent."

The reason why Fu Henghua came to dissect the worker bee today was because the worker bee came to him early in the morning and said that his gift of psychic vision was gradually disappearing.

If necessary, she hopes to use her last chance to help Fu Henghua peek into the future.

Knowing that something was wrong, Fu Henghua quickly pulled Yin Yulong to study together.

The result is that in the child hole of the worker bee, the immortal programming of Tiangang Taoism "knowing the future against the odds" was discovered.

Fu Henghua was very excited about this.

The ability to reversely predict the future has become a countless deduction technique in the inheritance of various sects. It is not only capable of predicting the future, but can also calculate the past, observe the present, and even calculate the laws of the entire world.

Fu Henghua also studied "Jiu Xuan Tian Yi Arithmetic" and "He Luo Technique". However, these two disciplines of stargazing and celestial interpretation have long gone beyond simply "foreseeing the future".

Now finding an ancient Taoist method that specializes in studying the future has aroused Fu Henghua's interest.

"What we need to do now is to translate the immortal script first... No, no, no, this is the Jinxia immortal script system. It is not easy to directly translate it into Xiantian Red Script. It should be preserved first, yes, keep it first!"

Fu Henghua asked Yin Yulong to take care of him, and he hurried to find Fu Danwei.

Fudanwei was fishing under the willow again.

He walked over lightly, knelt down next to Vodanvi and gave him a pat on the back.

As soon as he got started, Fudanwei said decisively: "No money!"

Fu Henghua's hands froze, then he smiled and said, "What do you keep talking about!"

"No borrowing, no giving, no permission."

Vodanwei said coldly.

This kid is so flattering, he must ask for something.

"It's for sister. I studied the talent of 'spiritual vision' and got some results."

Fudanwei was very sensitive, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Did you do anything to that little bee? Did you dig out the eyes, or did you dissect the whole body?"

"..."

Fu Henghua was full of reasons but Fu Danwei kept him back.

I had no choice but to defend in a low voice: "She came to see me this morning and said that her spiritual vision was fading. I felt something was wrong, so I asked fellow Taoist Yin to study together. Fellow Taoist Yin suggested——"

"snort!"

"Okay, that's what I meant. I planned to help check it out. But this check revealed that something is wrong. Now I need some materials to seal the power of 'spiritual vision' to prevent it from continuing to lose."

Fudanwei said very sensitively: "A magic trick to extract blood talents?"

"No, no, no, it's a secret technique taught by Mr. Xue, which can seal bloodline talents."

"he?"

Back then, Xue Kai took advantage of the Yanlong Spiritual War and dissected the bodies of many spiritual beings. It is not uncommon to have secret skills in this area.

1200kswt

But Vodanvi clearly didn't believe it.

He knew that Fu Henghua had obtained a weird magic that extracted other people's talents and refined "magical talismans" from the evil mahogany box.

As long as there are enough sacrifices and enough time, the soul can be dismantled and the supernatural powers can be stripped away.

But this method is too evil and would be a huge shock to the cultivator family.

Therefore, after Fudanwei learned about it, he decisively destroyed this evil magic.

If it spreads and others use it against the Fu family, it will be troublesome.

"I'm sure it's not a witchcraft."

"Definitely not!" Fu Henghua said with a pure face, "Don't worry, I will never harm that little bee. On the contrary, I can help her retain this talent."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fudanwei's face softened slightly: "What materials are needed?"

"Tianxuan gold crystals, at least two pieces. Jiuluo Qionghua grass, no less than five hundred years of fire. And..."

He reported ten materials at once. Then he was very considerate and reported some substitute materials.

Fu Danwei took note and summoned Feng Yin, Guan Shenjun and others.

He knew his grandson's purpose, and he also knew that his grandson knew his family background. He didn't have all these things. He had the idea, it was the group of swordsman masters in front of him.

However, Fu Henghua temporarily requested too many natural materials and treasures, and it was impossible to collect the ten main materials.

Simply speaking, Fu Henghua's replacement materials were barely scraped together.

Fu Henghua brought the materials back to the cave and immediately started polishing the gold crystals.

Yin Yulong saw his movements and the eyeballs on the jade plate, and immediately woke up.

"Shall I help you peel off the layer of crystals from your eyes first?"

"Hmm. Can it be done?"

"Can."

When I was a kid, I did this annoying errand a lot.

But this time, it was obviously easier and faster than what I experienced as a child.

At least, if you make a mistake and fail, you won't be whipped or scolded immediately.

She separated the crystals on her eyeballs, attached the immortal texts and a ray of mysterious power to them, and sent them to Fu Henghua.

Fu Henghua moved to the two polished chips, cut his fingers, and sealed them with secret techniques.

Yin Yulong's eyelids jumped when he saw this sealing technique.

Although the technique has changed somewhat, it still looks like something from the Blood Demon Palace?

"This is a kind of 'blood sealing technique' that I saw in ancient books." Fu Henghua said seriously, "If you want to learn it, I can teach you."

Yin Yulong hesitated and shook his head silently.

She could tell that although the techniques were very similar, Fu Henghua did use the immortal essence and did not mix any killing sacrifices.

The only medium is two drops of his blood.

Coincidence? It’s more likely to be an improvement, right?

But such improvement is not taboo. It can even be said that it is something that immortal magicians often do.

It belongs to the unspoken rules of the world of cultivation.

Half an hour later, Fu Henghua sealed the "Spirit Vision Taoist Technique" on the two chips in his hand. Then he made a black glasses frame with black jade and embedded the chips.

"Successful."

Fu Henghua put on his spiritual vision glasses, and countless floating lights and shadows immediately appeared in front of his eyes, showing one fragment after another.

First, he turned to look at Yin Yulong.

The girl's expression changed, and she took a step back before regaining her balance.

It's okay, I have a secret skill covering my body.

"Do you really cover up your Xuan Shen Huanyin every day?"

Fu Henghua took one look at her and stopped looking at her.

Instead, he focused on looking at the little worker bees on the stone bed.

He saw the near future.

He tried to help her put her eyeballs back and gave her these "spiritual vision glasses".

And not long after...

Fu Henghua was thoughtful.

"Indeed, I need a capable maid by my side."

On Panlong Island, Fu Yaozhen certainly has no shortage of people to serve her. But her maidservants are only responsible for daily life, such as Fu Henghua's side Xiaoyu, Hengshou, who is powerful enough to accompany her in practice, and her brothers and sisters are not around.

Even if it existed in the past, it disappeared during that war.

"I originally planned to give it to Mr. Tong, but I am more destined to my sister."

The girl wearing black glasses and a braided whip accompanied her sister like a little bee, and Fu Henghua had a plan in mind.

Suddenly, a white light flashed through the glasses.

Fu Henghua raised his eyes and glanced at the door.

"Wanxia Palace is back."

"Can you also see this future?"

As soon as Yin Yulong finished speaking, she suddenly walked to the entrance of the cave. She saw thousands of clouds of clouds rising from the ground, like cloud pillars and birds penetrating the sky.

Suddenly, she was shocked.

"Impossible! It's impossible for that piece of jade to summon Wanxia Palace."

They have been studying for several days, but they have not figured out how to use the jade order.

In the end, everyone unanimously concluded that the key to the jade token was incomplete and something else should be needed.

"It's not from us, it's from above."

Fu Henghua took off his glasses and looked up at the cloud formation.

"Water surface, right? Someone pulled Wanxia Palace down from the clouds. So, the foundation of the ruins here started to resonate, and we are preparing to go up."

Rumble——Rumble——

The entire mountain range shook, and under the pull of the sky, the Yuxia Mountain Range was about to begin "landing".

Suddenly, Fu Henghua thought of something.

He quickly put the eyeball back and asked Yin Yulong to pick up Jade Bee.

And Henghua quickly ran out to remind: "Grandpa, find a place to hide quickly. The Wanxia Palace will come down later, so don't stand under the palace!"



on the water.

Fu Xuanxing protected the girl, and the wooden boat sped up and ran to the side.

Wanxia Palace fell slowly at first, but when it broke away from the clouds, it suddenly hit the water like a meteor.

Fu Xuanxing reacted quickly and immediately pulled Fu Yaozhen onto the wooden boat, and the two of them took the girl to escape from the water area.

But their speed is far inferior to Wanxia Palace's fall.

Soon, huge waves splashed behind them and pressed down on the wooden boat.

Fu Yaozhen saw a treasure ship not far away.

Ling Tianchou and the others were looking at the waves here with confused expressions.

"Wanxia Palace is not under the water, but in the sky?"

Fu Yaozhen made a decisive decision, picked up the girl and supported her with the power of the wind spirit, and threw her into Ling Tianchou's treasure ship.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the future disciple of Zihuang Pavilion. Please excuse me for the moment——"

After saying that, huge waves overturned the wooden boat, and the two of them disappeared into the waves together with the wooden boat.

Ling Tianchou reacted and quickly ordered: "Quickly, contact senior brother. Yuxiashan has been born!"

But there was no need for them to contact each other at all. Yang Dai was aware of it when Wanxia Palace fell.

Look at the golden clouds rising in the distance.

"After all, Jinxia Palace is back."

He put away the fairy mountain and rushed to the center of Jinxia.

Chapter error report


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next