"Elder Pu...who is he?" Yu Ling was slightly startled.

Lin Qingheng showed respect and sighed softly: "The elder of our sect, he usually lives in seclusion, many disciples don't even know that he exists, but to the sect, the significance of his existence is second only to the sect leader.

"

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a little interested, feeling that this person seemed to be a very remarkable person. But... they had never met him before, and they didn't know what Elder Pu had to say.

Lin Qingheng continued: "Because Elder Pu... is a very magical person. He is much higher than the Tang Sect Master. He was also the number one genius of our Tianxue Sect back then. His cultivation is very complicated, puppets,

He tried mechanisms, space methods, formations, alchemy, and weapon refining, and he also tried to master the three major systems at the same time. However, this consumed a lot of his energy. When he reached the peak of the Phantom God, he stopped spiritually.

Practice hard."

"But Elder Pu's soul power talent is even more astonishing and rare than his profound power qualifications, so he went to the Eastern Realm to learn from his master. Now he is a quasi-virtual soul realm master. However, it is difficult to truly break through to the virtual soul realm.

It was too difficult, so Elder Pu began to delve into the study of numerology, which can also be called the way of life."

Yu Ling listened attentively and intuitively felt that the important point was coming soon.

"The science of numerology is very difficult and obscure. Even among the Eastern Realm soul masters, there are few who specialize in this subject. This is because the way of numerology is so mysterious and elusive. If you are not careful, it is easy to cause backlash and even shorten your life. But Elder Pu has the advantage

The reason is that he is also an Immortal Realm warrior, and with his abundant vitality he can barely resist the backlash, as long as the number of deductions is limited."

Yu Ling vaguely guessed something: "So... Elder Pu told my fortune? But, how did he know me?"

Lin Qingheng shook her head and said: "I don't know, you can ask the sect leader later. I am only responsible for conveying what Elder Pu said, he said..."

Lin Qingheng paused, then said in a slower tone: "He said that you determine the fate of your clan, but your fate is also determined by others."

"What do you mean?" Yu Ling originally had no good impressions of these mysterious and pretentious things. After all, nine out of ten people who pretend to be fortune tellers these days are liars, and the remaining one to two percent are lunatics, but after reading this sentence,

The two out of ten words made him feel a great sense of crisis. He even felt his heart tightening, feeling an indescribable depression and boredom.

"If you don't know, then I don't know either." Lin Qingheng said calmly.

Yu Ling stared into her eyes closely: "Where is Elder Pu? Can I see him?"

"He is not here now, and... whatever can be deduced from numerology is what it is. It is useless for you to ask." Lin Qingheng said.

Yu Ling had no choice but to hold back the rest of her words and began to think about them carefully.

If Elder Pu's "fortune telling" is true, then it determines the fate of the clan...presumably he is referring to the group of people in the bottle?

Although they only met once, Yu Ling has never forgotten Ye Canyun, the master of the Mysterious Demon Realm who is as transcendent as a true immortal, and the long conversation between the two.

"I'm waiting for you to take us out of here." When he said this, Ye Canyun's expression was so solemn and serious.

Moreover, he also mentioned a peerless strong man who transcended beyond the jade bottle - Yun Shen. Yu Ling didn't know what level of cultivation this person would have. At least he was in the Li Dao realm, or even the immortal Holy Dao realm, right?

If deciding the fate of the clan would make Yu Ling feel a heavy responsibility, but being determined by others, this is something he cannot accept no matter what.

Yu Ling hoped that this was just a ridiculous joke, but more and more details came pouring in, making him gradually feel cold all over.

Why...why did he suddenly appear in this world? Why did he become the owner of the White Bottle? Why did he lose his memory for four months after arriving in the Wuya Galaxy? Why did he obtain the Zhengyang Jue by such a coincidence? Why did he happen to land?

In the Blood Moon Desert, meet the Blood Bat tribe?

Even though he had doubts before, he didn't know which direction to turn his doubts in. It was only now that he heard what Lin Qingheng said that Yu Ling suddenly felt thoughtful.

All this... is definitely not a coincidence.

But who is... deciding his fate behind the scenes? Is it because his level is so low now that he is not even qualified to hear that person's identity?

Yu Ling became more and more irritable and uneasy. He thought of the countless desperate struggles in the spiral fantasy world. Things like fate... were really disgusting and terrifying.

What's even more frightening is that he doesn't know that person's purpose at all, and has no way to escape from the fateful track.

Peimo looked unkind and said: "What are your intentions? First threaten my master, and then you will point out the way in a superior manner?"

Lin Qingheng didn't mean to be angry at all, and said calmly: "No, no one can show him the way. The only one he can rely on is himself. I am just stating objective facts."

Yu Ling waved her hand, indicating that Peimo didn't have to say any more. If Elder Pu just talked nonsense, Yu Ling might just sneer at it, but the current situation is a bit strange. It's better for him to know something in advance than to be ignorant.

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As for what to do in the future... Anyway, it's right to step up your practice. After all, if you don't have enough strength, how can you change your destiny?

Xue Qingling pursed her lips and said through the voice: "This may not be true, because I also know a little bit about numerology. The future is full of endless possibilities, and what people can see may only be one of them. Before everything is still possible,

When it doesn't happen, all possibilities are entangled

Together, they are like an uncertain cloud. Only when it reaches a certain node will the cloud suddenly take shape. The final result is probabilistic, not determined. Of course, many people insist on fatalism.

, but I don’t agree with it.”

Do probability clouds collapse randomly?

Yu Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly. What he hated most was uncertain variables, and all his hopes now rested on such variables.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality. After all, it is a good habit to prepare for a rainy day just in case. However, being too pessimistic will lead to fatalism. Even the spiral illusion of a death cycle was broken by him, wasn't it?

"Take me to see Sect Master Zhao." Yu Ling looked directly at Lin Qingheng and said seriously.

"Follow me." Lin Qingheng waved, took a step forward, and half of her body disappeared into the ripples of the void.

Finally got to this point...

Yu Ling felt quite emotional in his heart. After coming to this place of inheritance, he had really experienced too many thrills. Of course, he also gained a lot, as long as Zhao Lan did not recycle these treasures of heaven and earth.

The three of them followed Lin Qingheng and submerged into the ripples of the water. The surrounding scene was illusory and blurry, and gradually solidified after a few seconds.

At this time, Lin Qingheng had disappeared, and what came into view was a simple stone room. A man in a plain shirt sat quietly cross-legged on a white futon, with a calm expression as if he had risen from the sky.

Yu Ling recognized at a glance that this overly simple person was Zhao Lan. He was the current leader of the Tianxue Sect and a peerless strongman who had transcended the realm of immortality.

There was no extravagant pomp, nor any shocking scene. Zhao Lan appeared in front of everyone so naturally. Even the sect leaders of the five major sects could not be as casual as him.

Yu Ling thought about the possible scenes when she met Zhao Lan many times, but she never expected that the atmosphere would be so peaceful. It didn't look like they were solemnly discussing important matters, but rather like long-time friends chatting about family matters.

"You should understand my character. I don't like to talk nonsense, and you probably don't like to listen to it. So, just deal with it one by one." Zhao Lan stretched out his hand and said bluntly: "Not Langjing, I'm here.
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