Chapter 393 The Fourth Order of Divination
Chapter 395 - Fourth Order Divination
President and Mrs. White Bone were healing their wounds in place. Mrs. Yu's injuries were more serious, her body was nearly severed, but it was not fatal to the Ghost Dao Yuan Ying.
Elder Jinkun stood with his arms folded, asking about the details of the battle just now. To be precise, to understand the new threat "Evergreen True Lord" fighting strength.
Soon, the second YuanYing middle stage rushed to, Underworld Water True Monarch haunted in the dark water current, body pretty hazy, long black hair hanging waist, a pair of ghostly bright eyes, like a cold pool of autumn water.
In less than half an hour, the other three early stage YuanYing, BaWu True Monarch, LingXue True Monarch, Magic Blade NangongXiu rushed together.
Bawu True Monarch's body is strong and sturdy, his features are hard, his pupils are purple and black, his body is covered with thick and simple magic armor, he walks with a dragon and tiger's footsteps, his aura is domineering, just like a demonic father.
Ling Xuezhen Jun is a snow white palace dress of the beautiful fairy, silk tapestries around the body fluttering, snowflakes flying, elegant and dusty. Beauty is beautiful, but the eyes are as cold as a blade, let a person's heart chills.
Standing at the end of the white-haired young man, a plain cloth, the waist sat on the ancient knife, medium stature, is the magic knife Nangong Hugh. This person's black pupils of the ancient well, the palm of the hand always hold the hilt of the knife, the breath is simple and introverted.
"All have arrived."
Golden Kun old monster rushed to the "Heavenly Sword Successor" Nangong Xiu, nodded slightly.
Although Nangong Xiu was known as the Devil Sword, his legacy came from the last generation of the Southern Domain's dominant force, which was later betrayed and overthrown by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
"From the details of the fight just now, True Lord Evergreen is consistent with the intelligence information, and his strength far exceeds that of an ordinary Early YuanYing. Its strength lies in being outnumbered and fighting positional battles, enough to counteract mid YuanYing."
"However, this son's disadvantage is that the threat of offense is not as good as that of a mid YuanYing stage."
Old Monster Jin Kun's critique and analysis was largely recognized by the crowd.
If True Lord Evergreen's offensive ability was also comparable to that of a mid-stage YuanYing, Lady Yu wouldn't have been seriously injured.
True Lord Ling Xue frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "That thief Jing Wufeng's recluse method is powerful, and his attacks are weird and hard to defend against. Now that there is an additional Xiang Dalong with strong defense, it will be even more difficult to deal with."
"Fairy Ling Xue doesn't need to grow others' ambition. Our side has an extra fellow Daoist Nangong this time, and last time, he came late and didn't have the time to make a move."
Underwater True Lord's hoarse and magnetic voice came out.
Nangong Huo is the opposite of Xiang Dalong, his killing power is completely comparable to that of a mid YuanYing, and he once had an undefeated record against a mid YuanYing.
Decades ago, Nangong Huo was commissioned by the Great Serpent Mountain's heavy rewards to help Red Serpent True Lord and Pagoda Scatterer in the Ancient Pantheon, which led to the fall of Yun Lan True Lord, and did not even spare his YuanYing out-of-body.
True Monarch Underwaters added: ''My concubine originally intended to have Daoist Nangong and Xiang Dalong to exchange sons. Now I think about it, send two powerful early stage YuanYing, can hold XiangDaLong. After all, this son's offensive threat is not that strong."
At the Yunxia Sect's YuanYing Ceremony, True Lord Hadeswater had tested Lu Changan's mana, and the threat was far less than that of Jing Wufeng. It was just relying on the help of fourth-ranked spirit pets and puppets.
Jing Wufeng is her first target.
It would be better to focus her firepower and let the stronger offensive Nangong Huo deal with True Lord Jing Tian together.
"Hades Water Daoist Friend's thinking is indeed correct. There is another option... Old me's gongfu aptitude restrains True Lord Evergreen. If the timing is right, you can team up with Lao Fu for a quick decapitation to exterminate the 'True Lord Evergreen', and his spirit pets and puppets will not be broken.".....
Old Monster Jin Kun was experienced and added.
The latter 'decapitation' option is more opportune.
The Golden Goner would have to be the one to do it, along with the assistance of Hades Water or one of the Nangongs, and someone else to keep Jing Wufeng in check a little bit.
"Hahaha! If the regular plan requires a YuanYing daoist to hold back Xiang DaLong, count this True Lord as one!"
True Lord Bawu laughed loudly and was a bit interested in True Lord Evergreen.
Back then, at the auction in Yun Tian City, Xiang Da Long, who had yet to be promoted to Yuan Ying, had competed with him for one of the main pills of the Infant Transformation Pill, the [Miroku Grass], which was considered a minor beef.
It didn't occur to him that a latecomer to the JieDan in the past has now become a big shot in the Central Region Immortal Cultivation World, causing a giant in the middle YuanYing stage to pay attention to him.
"Bawu True Monarch who also cultivates body refining and fights primitively is indeed a suitable candidate to implicate Xiang Dalong."
Seeing the Bawu True Monarch's request for help, Old Monster Jin Kun nodded and smiled. Bawu True Monarch's body refining cultivation has reached the quasi-fourth stage, which was cultivated through a large number of precious secret medicines after he was promoted to YuanYing.
This person's magic treasure quality is quite high, fighting fierce, self-protection is also strong, is considered to be in the early stage of the YuanYing no short board of the strong hand.
"Fellow Daoists, Jing Wufeng not only possesses heavy treasures, he has a grudge against several of you here. He has come to explore the Forbidden Land in the Central Region many times and refused to give up in the face of our encirclement, and even found strong help."
"My concubine is certain: Jing Wufeng is bound to hold significant opportunities in the Ancient Battlefield of the Central Domain, possibly even surpassing the Ancient Pantheon!"
True Monarch Hades Water's hoarse voice, transmitting a sense of encouragement, spoke out her own speculation.
Relying solely on the Ancient Specter Hall's interests and related grudges is not solid. It is necessary to throw out a bigger bait cake, so that the people will embrace the group to make an effort.
Jing Wufeng's risk-taking and obsession with the forbidden land in the Central Region was already suspicious. In addition, his chances are so good, some of the infants here will inevitably be jealous and agree with this speculation.
......
One year later.
The seven True Lords launched a siege on their target, with occasional contact and wandering fights between the two sides, but no real firefights.
The seven Great True Monarchs tracked and encircled the target in groups. Apart from the mid YuanYing giants, the other early YuanYing giants are organized in groups of two to three, and they are never singled out.
The only two or three encounters that occurred were all very brief.
Before the seven True Monarchs formed a closed circle, Lu Chang'an and Jing Wufeng decisively withdrew from the scene.
Both sides had mutual scruples.
Lu Chang'an and Jing Wufeng were worried about being surrounded by the Seven True Lords and falling into danger.
The seven True Monarchs don't want to be broken down one by one, and once again, they are downsized, so they are holding tightly together.
Without realizing it, both sides entered the ancient battlefield, the depths of the Ten Thousand Devils Valley.
At this time, the environment is harsh, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and it is filled with demonic aura and other negative and turbid aura.
The recovery of mana is slow for high-level cultivators, and they have to rely on spirit stones and elixirs.
In addition to the powerful demons, there are also some dangerous forbidden places where even a YuanYing True Lord could fall.
Therefore, both sides of the YuanYing cultivators act more cautiously and try to restrain their breath as much as possible during the day.
......
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils, by a hidden underground river, a filthy aura emanates.
A man in white sat by the river, ignoring the stench, his appearance is warm and handsome, but he looks twilight.
There are ancient copper coins, chips, tortoise slices, jade and other divination wonders floating around him.
I don't know when, the man's white clothes yellow, cloaked in dense black hair, mixed with some Chinese hair......
Just from the back, it seems as if he has aged twenty years.
In the Immortal Cultivation World, this situation could be the aftermath of losing too much life span in a short period of time.
Strangely enough, the man's face did not age and his skin was still tender, so it was clear that he had not been injured at all.
"399 years old, finally stepping out of this step!"
Lu Chang'an opened his eyes wide, his eyes were deep and boundless, as if they were harboring the stars in the sky, and the sky was changing.
Whew!
He got up slowly, shocked away the dust and dirt on his body, his long hair was dotted with a little white.
The young man's face, no longer youthful appearance, but more of a mysterious vicissitudes, handsome and tall aura.
"Perhaps, this is the price of a Fourth Order Divination Master!"
Lu Chang'an looked complicated, sighed, looked at the dense black hair, for the first time more strands of white.
For nearly a year, he had been engaged in intense divination and deduction, playing with the seven True Lords for the most secure chance of victory.
Lu Changan's lifespan was rapidly depleted, and his divination skills were constantly honed, so he slowly pried up the bottleneck.
From the promotion of YuanYing stage to the present 18 years, Lu Chang'an has lost a total of 60 to 70 years of his life span.
Kryptonite liver and life.
In the end, he forced his divination skills to break through the limits and reach a whole new level.
"Xiang Zhenjun has been dragging his feet for half a year, has it come to the most ripe time to strike."
With a refreshing breeze, Jing Wufeng appeared at Lu Chang'an's side, spreading his hands, his tone seemed helpless.
Lu Chang'an had recognized that the plan was 70% certain.
After all, it wasn't a total annihilation of the Seven True Monarchs, only one or two early stage kills and one mid YuanYing stage serious injury. In the past year, the duo actually encountered a good time to strike.
At that time, Mrs. Yu of the White Bone Chamber of Commerce was still seriously injured, unlike now when she has recovered a lot.
Jing Wufeng felt that the chances of winning were already very high.
Lu Changan, as a master of divination, repeatedly postponed, Jing Wufeng could only endure.
For example, a certain action Lu Chang'an felt that there is a small probability of lure, ambush possibility, directly canceled the plan.
"The time is ripe!"
"Although it's not good to count the seven True Lords who hugged the group, it's enough to rule out the fatal risk in the plan."
Lu Chang'an smiled and counted with his fingers.
Mysterious and boundless eyes, an invisible net that penetrated the chances of heaven and earth, countless natal silk nets that hooked up different causes and effects. Among them were Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng, as well as the seven True Lords whose causes and consequences were entangled.
The mysterious river in the underworld, by which he glimpsed the ebb and flow of the waves and predicted the river's course, the divergent forks of the future, and countless heavenly possibilities.
The mysterious river also projects the fate and karma of the seven True Lords, possessing overriding fortune of the world's living beings, and the chaotic intertwining of heavenly chances.
As Lu Changan projected, a blur of light appeared at the end of the mysterious river, giving a glimpse of many possibilities.
Lu Chang'an operated his Grandmaster-level divination technique, killing the lines of the plan that could brew fatal risks, and infinitely deflecting the unfavorable lines of heavenly chances and destinies.
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"Congratulations to True Lord Xiang! Fourth-order Divination Masters are incomparably rare anywhere on the Heaven Honoring Continent, with the number being far lower than the hundred arts of Immortal Cultivation of the same rank."
Jing Wufeng voiced out his congratulations, with a hint of joy, as well as an indescribable hint of tastiness.
Fourth Order Divination Master, much more difficult than his achievement of Fourth Order Formation Master, much colder and rarer in the Immortal Cultivation World......
However, this kind of thing cannot be envied. Divination not only eats talent, but also loses longevity and suffers from the backlash of Heaven's destiny.
"Dare I ask True Lord Xiang, how many percent of our plan can improve our chances of winning now?"
Jing Wufeng asked for advice with anticipation.
Lu Chang'an mused, "The seven Yuan Ying Tian Qi interfere with the strong especially the two mid stage giants. A certain family can only increase the chances of victory by a small margin and reduce the risky variables."
"That's not bad."
Jing Wufeng thought to himself, at least he didn't wait in vain.
Lu Chang'an said silently in his heart, "Lu can only ensure that he eliminates his own fatal hidden danger.
As for Jing Wufeng, the heavenly chances are obscure and confusing, and there is a higher level of fateful heavenly chances looming over him, so he doesn't dare to easily divine the existence of those outside his cognition.
Due to the loss of his life span, Lu Changan's magic power has slightly decreased compared to a year ago.
However, due to the addition of the fourth-order divination, the chance of victory can be slightly increased.
......
A few days later.
Lu Changan selected the hour and left the hidden underground river with Jing Wufeng.
It was also a coincidence.
As soon as they left, two groups of Seven Great True Lords swept through the neighborhood.
First was the single group of True Monarch Jinkun, followed by the three YuanYing of Nangong Huo, True Monarch BaWu, and True Monarch LingXue.
Shortly after Nangong Huo's trio left, Lu Chang'an and Jing Wufeng followed from the side.
After reaching the fourth stage of Divination Skill, Lu Chang'an had greatly improved in sensing and tracking, bordering on metaphysics.
After a year of pulling and gaming, Lu Chang'an obtained too much information about the medium, and both sides were entangled in karma.
"These two groups cross over from the same area and then separate for a period of time."
Lu Changan closed his eyes and divined for a moment.
His plan was to avoid the Jinkun Elder Monster and choose one of the groups at the early stage of YuanYing to strike.
At the moment, it seems that Nangong Huo's three early stage YuanYing teams are stronger.
"Old Monster Jin Kun went to a remote location to take care of President and Mrs. White Bone. The Underworld Water True Monarch, again, has begun to lean towards the Nangong Huo trio."
Half a day later, Lu Changan opened his eyes and clenched his palms into fists, grasping a point of opportunity.
"Sure about making a move today?"
"Even though it's not the perfect timing, the further back the Heavenly Chance, the more variables there are."
Lu Changan spoke in a calm tone. At the very least, he was certain that this time out, he had ruled out fatal risks, and that even if he failed, he would be able to walk away in one piece.
"When will you strike?"
"Wait for another moment, if the middle YuanYing stage is unable to provide quick assistance, the three early YuanYing stages tracking the parade may adopt a conservative strategy and not entangle with us. The follow-up will also not be conducive to dealing with the Underwater True Lord."
Lu Chang'an and Jing Wufeng kept their distance, quietly tracking to avoid the demonic creatures and sensory-type prohibitions in the neighborhood.
......
"Later on, we will cross paths with the area where the Underwater True Lord is located."
Near a fragmented rift valley, Nangong Huo's three divine senses swept around and operated the secret tracking technique.
"Since Xiang Dalong came over, Jing Wufeng's style has changed drastically. In the past, his sudden attacks certainly put a lot of pressure on people. But nowadays, acting in such a cautious manner, it is rather difficult to catch the tail."
Ling Xue Zhen Jun's eyebrow line lightly condensed, inner torment waiting, always feel that the opportunity to avenge her husband's death, more and more distant.
Buzz!
At this time, the eight trigrams disk floating on her palm, buzzing tremor, the pointer within the southeast direction repeatedly horizontal jump......
"Capturing spatial fluctuations, abnormal mana approaching."
The three YuanYing True Lords' faces were solemn, their divine sense swept vigilantly.
In the hinterland of the Ancient Battlefield, cultivators' divine sense is suppressed by the environment of heaven and earth.
Two YuanYing True Lords' auras approached.
"Fairy Ling Xue, Xiang Mou knows that you are eager to take revenge. But please don't be in a hurry, rice should be eaten slowly and one bite at a time."
The white-clothed man on one of the pale green recluse lights is none other than True Lord Evergreen, with an aura of vicissitude and longevity.
On the other side, Jing Wufeng performed the space recluse technique, the figure of the green silk shirt is like a wisp of wind, blurred and uncertain shuttle flickering to come.
The three True Lords exchanged glances, and their hearts were filled with joy.
"Hades Water Road friend will soon be able to arrive, the three of us join hands, mutual support, it is not difficult to hold on to."
True Lord Bawu exchanged voice transmissions and laughed boldly.
True Lord Ling Xue clenched her silver teeth and proposed, "True Lord Bawu, can you block Xiang Dalong first. Jing Wufeng's spatial secret technique is bizarre, and my concubine's Xuan Ice secret technique can assist Fellow Daoist Nangong in prioritizing and entangling him."
"Just as well, this seat will do its best."
True Lord Bawu could see True Lord Ling Xue's eagerness for revenge and reluctantly agreed.
He was strong in self-preservation, while True Lord Evergreen's offense was weaker than the middle stage of YuanYing, but there were just a lot of people, and there was no problem in circling around until True Lord Underwaters arrived.
The three great true monarchs have finished communicating with each other in an instant.
Clank!
Nangong Huo took the lead and slowly drew his ancient Heavenly Sword.
Abruptly, a shocking sword astral cut through the demonic qi cloud, red and green sword rainbow, fierce and unparalleled, like a thunderbolt crossing, chopped into the shallow layer of the void where Jing Wufeng was.
Poof boom!
The knife was like an extension of the heaven and earth river, the domineering power shook the shallow layer of the void, forcing Jing Wufeng out, unable to hide. He could only push a silver and green umbrella-like ripple with both hands, retreating while dissolving the power of the heavenly sword.
However, once Nangong Huo's Heavenly Saber gained the upper hand, it was like an endless heavenly river that flowed unceasingly, and its aura continued to accumulate.
"Worthy of being a Heavenly Blade heir! The strongest defense is offense."
Lu Changan saw Jing Wufeng who was once caught in passive defense, he couldn't help but praise Nangong Huo's strength, no wonder he was able to cross the ranks and fight with a mid YuanYing giant.
"Jing Wufeng!"
Ling Xue Zhen Jun's eyes were cold, her long fingers quickly pinched, her snow-white palace dress fluttered, the sky of ice and snow rotated with her as the center, brewing a terrifying mana fluctuation.
Ice Spirit True Light!
A pillar-shaped ice crystal cold light, like the Northern Lights swept through, wherever the mountains and forests iced over, all the music was silent, blocking Jing Wufeng's retreat.
Jing Wufeng is in the void, the ice condensation, the body was pierced through, inch by inch broken.
"This bitch, her spirit is still alive!"
Jing Wufeng cursed and revealed his figure from a hundred feet away. Frost condensed on the corners of his green shirt, and a powerful cold aura penetrated, causing his qi and blood to stagnate and his body to freeze.
Lu Changan saw that Jing Wu Feng was under some pressure and was ready to respond.
"True Lord Evergreen, once we parted ways at the auction back then, it's a pity that I didn't look for you to 'spar' a bit." A voice as loud as a lion was ushered in from the front.
Bawu True Lord was clad in black and gold ancient armor, his feet stepped on the void, holding a three-pointed, two-bladed sword, not like an Immortal Cultivator's fight, just like an ancient god general, slashing close up and killing over.
As he approached, the body of Bawu Zhenjun and the thick magic armor swelled together, transforming into a six-foot-tall demon general, holding a three-pointed, two-edged sword that stirred up three-colored waves of flames, with a horrifying sound and power.
"Close combat method?"
Lu Chang'an did not think twice, he performed the Wood Escape Technique, and with a flash of green light, he appeared in the distant weeds.
While pulling away, the puppet army formation was laid down.
Lu Changan sacrificed the [Dragon Wood Staff], transforming into a blood-colored dragon shadow hovering, a 70-80 feet heavenly wooden pillar, sweeping and slapping the Bawu True Lord.
"Tie!"
Bawu True Lord's eyes flashed with disdain, his magic armor covered arm trembled, quasi-fourth-order refining body's magic tattooed hand, fiercely picking the three-pointed two-bladed sword in his hand.
The relatively small Bawu True Monarch even lifted the [Dragon Wood Staff] to fly and block away.
The three-colored wave flames on the blade, raging and overbearing, eroded along the flying [Dragon Wood Staff], attempting to devour Lu Chang'an, the master.
"Your Excellency is just one person, and you want to stop a certain family, you are too whimsical."
Lu Changan opened his mouth and spat out an Evergreen True Flame, which landed on the [Dragon Wood Staff], and the emerald light of the staff rose greatly, dispersing the three-colored wave flames and slapping back even more ferociously.
At the same time, the huge pillar of crystal power generated by the combined attack of the puppet army formation flashed with arcs of electricity, hitting the Bawu True Lord head on.
"Rising junior, don't be arrogant!"
Bawu True Lord shouted angrily, his body's magic armor swirled with streams of black and gold light, and his hands drove up his three pointed and two bladed sword as if he was facing a great enemy, enduring the double onslaught of the [Dragon Wood Staff] and the puppet formation.
Peng!
The body of the six-foot six demon armor was shocked, and with a muffled grunt, he used his strength to flip in the air and flew out a hundred feet backwards, barely blocking this round of attack.
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