Chapter 173 Return to the Wuji Dao Sect, the Hidden Family
The avenue of destiny is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is difficult to comprehend and comprehend it. The only way to gain access to it is to kill the tribulation of the path of destiny and obtain the origin of destiny.
The reason why some big figures are able to make calculations is usually because they choose the path of destiny when they are going through a tribulation.
Although he did not succeed in killing the destiny tribulation, he also captured a lot of the origin of destiny.
Based on the obtained origin of destiny, various deduction methods and various mysterious techniques can be created.
The methods of deduction in the world either involve fate, luck, or cause and effect, and there are nothing more than these three.
Yang Ji has lived for more than nine hundred years, and he also knows some secrets.
I don’t know why, no one can kill Destiny Dao Jie. Looking at ancient times and modern times, even the most defiant genius can’t kill him. At most, he can severely damage Destiny Dao Jie and obtain part of his origin.
The origin of destiny, no matter how much you gain, it will be difficult to continue to understand it deeply in the future.
Rumor has it that destiny is impenetrable, and if it were, people would die.
When Yang Ji first heard this sentence, he didn't take it seriously. But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this sentence was very evil!
If a person cannot control his own destiny, he always feels that there is a pair of invisible hands that limits him to the established rules. Life is in turmoil, the road ahead is unknown, and it is a fog, as if he is being manipulated by others.
Yang Ji had also experienced this feeling of fear born from the depths of his soul.
When he was on Earth, he once saw a video explaining how small the Earth is.
The observable universe is 93 billion light years. 93 billion light years. Human beings who cannot even land on Mars will never, ever be able to reach the edge of the universe.
93 billion light-years, this is only the observed universe, so how big is the unobserved universe?
Is it grittier than the earth? Or, more exaggeratedly, grittier than the entire solar system? Or grittier than the entire galaxy? Or grittier than the entire observable universe?
How big should the universe be? Is it boundless?
Compared with the entire universe, the earth is really just a drop in the ocean, too small and insignificant. Even the Milky Way is just a grain of sand compared with the entire universe.
The universe is too vast, existing for hundreds of millions of years, and human beings are too small, with a lifespan of only more than a hundred years, and it will be difficult for them to cross it in their lifetime.
If you die, you will no longer be there, no more, dead forever, but the huge universe will continue to exist.
Every time he thought of this, Yang Ji would feel anxious and afraid.
Yang Ji called this feeling of fear from the universe "cosmic oppression."
What is at the end of the universe is the despair and fear in the heart of the mortal body.
The strange thing is that when you don't think about the vastness of the universe, don't explore it, and think about living happily in this corner of the earth, the fear that comes from resisting death will disappear.
When you stare at the universe, the universe is also staring at you. Human will is still too small. Just thinking about these things will give rise to fear.
Is it possible for humans to fly out of the Milky Way in the future? Without wormholes or warp engines, humans will never be able to fly out of the Milky Way.
This is just the Milky Way, what about the entire universe?
Yang Ji sometimes wonders, have humans clicked on the wrong technology tree?
In his opinion, if human beings can achieve long distances, it must be their thoughts. They can reach the outside of the Milky Way in just one thought. What a terrifying speed is this?
When he was young, Yang Ji was a materialist and scorned some theories of idealism. How could there be such false emptiness? It was simply nonsense and feudal superstition.
But as I get older and experience more, I gradually gain a new and profound understanding of life.
I just discovered, hey! How could I accept some of the ideas of idealism without even realizing it? Well, I discovered that there is actually some truth to it.
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No one has penetrated this path of destiny.
Yang Ji wanted to give it a try. When he reached the point of breaking through the realm of refining the void, he would definitely kill this fateful calamity. As for whether he could succeed, he didn't know.
But he always wants to control his own destiny.
However, this step is still a little far away from him. He is not even a true successor yet, so there is no need to talk about killing the Taoist tribulation. Moreover, this is the most mysterious, terrifying and powerful destiny tribulation.
Yang Ji calmed down, collected his thoughts, and stopped thinking about it.
Just when he was about to leave seclusion, he was going to ask those demon lords about all the big and small things that had happened in the past three hundred years.
The Wanbaojian on his body suddenly lit up, and there was news.
This Ten Thousand Treasure Mirror is a message from the Wuji Dao Sect. No need to think too much, someone from the sect must have sent the message to him.
"Senior brother? Or Yan Zhan?" Yang Ji was curious and took out the Wan Baojian. When he took a look, he found that it was the message from Elder Chunye.
[Young boy Yang, where have you been all these years? You can’t even send out any news about me. You guys, you can’t possibly run away from the Taichu world, right? 】
[Hmm! I didn’t expect that I tried again today and successfully sent the message. You guy must have come back. Where are you now? 】
[What? Elder, are you missing me?] Yang Ji smiled and replied.
[Replying so quickly, you must be free. You haven’t come back to have a drink with me. Without you, it will be difficult for me to drink alone.]
[...] Yang Ji replied.
【......Your head.】
[...Okay, I'll be back now.] Yang Ji looked stunned and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
【...Well, okay, I'll pour some wine and wait for you.】
Elder Chunye suddenly sent him a message, and it was definitely not for drinking. He thought something must be wrong.
Yang Ji pondered for a moment, then collected the Wanbaojian, left a clone, greeted Lang Canghai, and then left the trench alone, passing through the teleportation array along the way, and rushed to Daozong.
Within a few days, he successfully returned to the sect.
When he thought of Elder Chunye, Yang Ji suddenly smiled and flew straight to the Taoist Tower.
"There are so many emotions in the world, and you need wine to relieve boredom. A glass of strong wine will make you suffer endlessly tonight..."
In the distance, I heard the melancholy voice of Elder Chunye.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Elder, there are countless beauties in the world, why don't you find a fairy to drink with you? Drinking alone is indeed a bit bitter." Yang Ji smiled and left.
Come in.
"Beauty? Beauties are just a cloud! By the way, Yang boy, are you back? Where have you been all these years?" Elder Chun Ye listened to this familiar voice, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he turned over his hand and took out a jade cup and gave it to
Yang Ji poured a glass of wine and motioned for him to sit down.
"Elder, are you worried that I will be left outside?" Yang Ji bowed and sat down with a smile.
"You are in conflict with the destiny of the devil. I am really afraid that you will be left outside." [Worry] appeared on the top of Elder Chunye's head. He looked up and down at Yang Ji with a smile, "You boy, your heaven is full and your face is full of red light. It seems that my
It’s unnecessary to worry.”
Yang Ji felt warm in his heart, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Elder, I'd like to toast you this glass of wine." After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Elder Chunye smiled, raised his glass, and drank a full glass of strong liquor.
"By the way, elder, you sent me a message, but something happened?" Yang Ji asked after filling elder Chunye's glass of wine.
"There is indeed something! Have you heard of the Zhan family?" Elder Chunye said.
"Zhan family? What Zhan family? I've never heard of it." Yang Ji shook his head and said.
"This Zhan family is a hidden family. It has never appeared in an era. It's normal for you not to know, but now it has been born." Elder Chunye said.
"The hidden family? Are these the forces hidden in the Taichu world that Master Mu Yuan said?" Yang Ji was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that such forces would take the initiative to appear?
"Since the Zhan family is a hidden family, it must be very powerful, right?" he asked curiously.
"The Zhan family doesn't develop much power. In order to maintain the purity of their bloodline, the number of people in their clan is only a few thousand. However, don't underestimate these thousands of people. Every member of the Zhan family has war blood flowing in their body.
It is powerful and has unparalleled potential. There is a powerful Red Dust Immortal in its clan, and its top combat power is not even much worse than that of the Dao Sect." Elder Chunye said seriously.
"What? There is actually a Red Dust Immortal in charge of this war family?" Yang Ji was quite surprised. There were only a few thousand people. He thought that there were only a few Tribulation Immortals who could stand up to the sky, but he didn't expect that there was actually a Red Dust Immortal.
The Zhan family's background is indeed extraordinary, enough to rank among the first-class forces. It is worthy of being a hidden family. No wonder the Heavenly Demon Sect is wary and does not dare to attack easily.
"The elder suddenly told me about the Zhan family. Could it be that this Zhan family has something to do with our Wuji Dao Sect?" Yang Ji's thoughts changed and he asked again, "Since the Zhan family is a reclusive family, why did it suddenly appear in the world?
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"Due to the crisis of the demons and the extreme oppression that is about to come, these hidden families have sensed the danger. Not only the Zhan family was born, but also the Huangfu family, which had been silent for three epochs."
Elder Chunye said, "The reason why I mentioned this Zhan family to you is because this family intends to form an alliance with our Wuji Dao Sect to advance and retreat together."
"This is a great thing. If the demon really comes to attack, then our sect and the Zhan family will join forces to inflict heavy damage on it." Yang Ji said with a change of expression.
"A good thing is a good thing, but this Zhan family is extremely powerful and secretly wants to occupy a dominant position. How is this possible? Our sect is extremely glorious and occupies a treasured land. Our luck is at its peak. If we become a vassal of this Zhan family, wouldn't we be free?
The fate of killing the clan?"
Chunye said and smiled sarcastically, "This Zhan family is also wishful thinking. In fact, they just want to rely on our sect to survive, but they still give my sect a reputation."
"Depend on our sect to survive? Doesn't the Zhan family have the Red Dust Immortal in charge?" Yang Ji said in a daze.
"Young man Yang, you have to understand that the first-class forces active on the stage have withstood the impact of the torrent of the times, established a firm foothold, and finally occupied most of the destiny of this world. The Hidden World Family, this "Hidden World" two
The characters look full of gimmicks and appear mysterious and powerful. If you really want to compare their backgrounds, the Hidden World Family is still not enough. After all, the Super Dao Sect, which has gathered countless geniuses in this world, is not just a small Hidden World Family.
Comparable." Chunye smiled.
"If this is the case, then how can the Zhan family be so strong? As long as our sect's background is revealed, it will be enough to stop them from thinking wrongly." Yang Ji said.
"Let's talk about it, the Zhan family does have two brushes. They came with a few people this time. One of them, a young man named Zhan Xiao, has Taoist potential and is very powerful. He defeated all the true traditions of our sect.
No one is his opponent, which made our clan very embarrassed for a while." Chunye shook his head and said.
"Our sect has millions of disciples, and there should be many geniuses with Taoist potential. Is there no one who can be his opponent?" Yang Ji said dumbly.
"Oh, yes, there is, but in order to become true disciples, they have gone into seclusion in the secret place within the sect. Once the secret place is closed, it will take a hundred years before it can be opened again. The Zhan family probably calculated the time.
"Yes." Elder Chunye sighed.
"Ah? What secret place? Am I not a genius? I was the number one in the Immortal Sword Sect Sword Competition at the time, surpassing the Daozi of the Nine Dao Sects, and no one in the sect told me about such a genius, so let me
Shall I go into seclusion to practice?" Yang Ji was stunned and couldn't help showing a resentful look, feeling unhappy for a moment.
"Harm! You are different. You are in conflict with the destiny of the devil, so you have to let it go! Otherwise, it will destroy your destiny, which will be bad." Chunye took a sip of wine and said.
"Pfft!" Yang Ji vomited blood in his heart and said depressedly, "In total, I don't share the benefits of the sect? What conflicts with the destiny of the devil? This is all your guessing. I have been wronged, and the sect has to compensate me.
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"I think we are doing the right thing. Your boy seems to be getting stronger and stronger. His eyes are bright, his face is red, and he is full of energy. If I hadn't called you, you wouldn't have planned to return to the sect. It seems that you are hanging around outside.
That's pretty good. Tell me, what opportunities have you had outside in the past few hundred years?" Chunye came closer and smiled.
"What an opportunity, I'm so broke." Yang Ji curled his lips and said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I know that your boy must have gained a lot of good fortune. This time, go out and defeat Zhan Xiao to show your supreme majesty and show off your heritage.
, let your disciples admire your supreme glory." Chun Ye said with a smile.
"You asked me to contribute, and you said it in such a fresh and refined way, I won't do it!" Yang Ji said, putting aside his choice.
"You guy!" Chunye deliberately made a serious face.
Yang Ji excused himself and said: "Elder, it's not that the disciples don't take action. In fact, Zhan Xiao is a supreme genius trained by the Zhan family with all their efforts. He has many methods and a strong foundation. How can I compare with others?"
"Ask me to fight him...unless you give me some benefit!"
"Pfft!" Chunye almost spat out the drink in his mouth and shouted, "What? You want benefits again? Why do you want benefits from everything? Can you still fulfill your responsibilities as a disciple?"
"As a disciple of the Dao Sect, I have the responsibility to protect the face of the sect. Now that the Zhan family has bullied the sect, it's okay if you don't take the initiative. You actually want to get some benefits from the sect. You guys are worse than the Zhan family.
Zhan Xiao is even more abominable."
"When I look at you now, why do I feel so... unpleasant?"
Elder Chunye squinted.
"The disciple's strength is really limited. Why don't you give me a high-grade Taoist weapon and let me take it out to kill the majesty of Zhan Xiao? Or give me one or two supreme magical powers. I'm about to take the true test, and I haven't yet.
How can you, who has learned the sect’s supreme magical power, only rely on the Three Immortals Formation and the Great Sword Realm Art?” Yang Ji smiled and said flatteringly.
"Okay! If you can defeat Zhan Xiao forcefully, I can give you a supreme magical power. A hundred years later, I can also take you into the Small Heaven Realm to practice with many geniuses of the sect." Suddenly, a voice came out.
It came from endless time and space and rang in Yang Ji's ears.
(I conceived a science fiction book, just like the first paragraph. I personally think it’s very interesting.)