In the Middle Earth Immortal Realm, there is a strange continent called Qitian Continent.

The local monks on this continent are not keen on practicing immortal arts, nor are they obsessed with refining alchemy, but everyone is happy about practicing the art of supporting dragons and looking at qi.

As the name suggests, supporting the dragon and looking at the qi means exploring the qi numerology of others through the art of looking at the qi, thereby inferring the fate of the great way and even the height that the future practice may reach.

In the secular world, some people use this technique to explore the son of destiny who is possessed by dragon energy. By assisting him in competing for the world, they can finally establish a secular kingdom and obtain huge benefits.

The immortals on the mountain use this technique to find seeds of cultivation that have not yet grown up. People who are proficient in this technique can even find out the future future of children when they have not yet entered the path of cultivation of immortals, so as to help the immortal sect recruit geniuses of cultivation, consolidate the foundation of the sect, and obtain generous rewards.

The reason why Qitian Continent is prosperous is closely related to the largest sect above.

This sect is called "Butian Sect". With just one sect, it occupied half of the Qitian Continent. The sect has been passed down for endless years, and there are countless disciples under the sect. It is often famous for "there is Butian first and then the hexagram, and everything will not come out of this sect."

It can be said that the art of divination and hexagrams in the world all use this sect as the source of the ancestors.

In addition to being good at divination and asking questions and supporting dragons with qi, Butian Sect also has a secret technique that is talked about by all forces in the fairy world, that is, using innate divine stones to refine various predicted objects that are secretly consistent with the creation of heavenly secrets. The most famous of them is the "Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List" distributed in both the fairy worlds.

This object can understand some of the changes in the secrets of heaven, and it is foreshadowed before the birth of Xuantian Lingbao.

At that time in the spiritual world, the Xuantian Spirit Sword had not yet been born, and there were omens on the Chaos Spirit List, and it could even indicate its present area, which could be said to be quite accurate.

However, under his reputation, the monks of Butian Sect went down the mountain to experience their experiences, but usually did not walk as their own sect. Instead, they often concealed their identities or concealed their identities as cultivators of other sects, and mingled in major immortal realms.

Its sect is located in the eastern part of Qitian Continent, occupying three large mountains: Wolong, Zhoutian and Baekje. Among them, the Wolong Mountains are the main foundation, and the center of gravity of each gate lies here.

The sect when Butian Sect was first founded was located in the Wolong Mountains. The main peak "Longqi Peak" is an absolute forbidden area for the sect today. Except for the current sect leader and a few supreme elders, no one can step into a step.

Wentian Peak, adjacent to Longqi Peak, is the place where the core disciples of the sect practice are located. There is a Wangtian altar built everywhere on the peak. You can see disciples of Butian Sect wearing black robes everywhere, and praying to the sky and practicing Taoism in the altar.

At this moment, on the altar located on the top of the mountain, several respectful disciples of the Butian Sect followed behind a tall and serious old man, who seemed to be asking for something?

"Elder Fufeng, the disciples are about to go to various immortal realms to experience. I wonder what you have to give me?" A disciple of the demon clan with a sheep head and human body asked with his fists.

"After going down the mountain, you will most likely go to the Feixiantai in various immortal realms to work. Just remember one thing... Don't underestimate any monk who ascended from the lower realm. Such people are usually far superior to local monks in the immortal realm, regardless of their nature and qualifications." The old man called Elder Fufeng by everyone said slowly.

"Abide by the teachings! Deriving the spirit of the sect is the foundation of our sect. The disciples will not underestimate anyone." Everyone said this.

"As for those monks who ascended from the lost interface in the legend, they should not deduce it. When they can get along well, they should get along well. When they can't get along well, they should be cut off, and... cut off all causes and effects, and don't have any more involvement." Elder Fufeng said again with a deep thought on his face.

When everyone heard this, although they didn't understand why he said that, they all responded.

After everyone left, the elder Fufeng stood on the edge of the altar and looked into the distance with a look of memories flashing in his eyes.

"I don't know what level this boy has reached now?" After a while, the old man murmured to himself.

When he was hiding in the Shiji Hall, he used to be the name "Gaosheng" and he was invited to a monk who ascended from the lost interface at the Feixiantai in the Beihan Immortal Realm.

At that time, out of curiosity, after using the art of looking at the Qi to check this person's fortune, he used the secret technique to investigate his future fate. Although he only saw through the scattered secrets, he also changed from his handsome appearance when he was young to his current old description. No matter how skill he rejuvenated, he could not be reversed.

Therefore, after the siege surrounding the man happened, "Gao Sheng" pretended to die and escape, cut off the involvement with the matter, returned to the Butian Sect, and became Elder Fufeng.

Since then, he has never left the Middle Earth Immortal Realm, and has never told anyone about what happened back then.

The person he was led by was nothing but Han Li.

The deduction result back then was always a stubborn disease in his heart, making it difficult for him to let go. Even for so many years he has not been able to understand what the prophecy of "all things are chaotic and secrets are gone" means?

At this moment, the old man Gu Jingbubo's face suddenly changed, he suddenly looked up and looked towards Longqi Peak.

I saw that the towering peak, covered with clouds all year round, suddenly storm and a spiral cloud fell straight from the sky and fell to the top of Longqi Peak.

For some reason, the forbidden formation that covered the entire mountain did not react at all.

When Fufeng looked at a hall under Longqi Peak again, he could not see any reaction from the Supreme Elder inside. He showed a strange look on his face, so he turned his head away and stopped looking over there.

...

On the top of Longqi Peak, thick clouds obscured it, and the entire mountain was completely submerged.

In the thick fog, peach trees with lush branches and leaves can be seen vaguely planted on the mountain peaks, with green trees shading, complementing the milky white clouds, making the place more and more fairy-like.

In the middle of the mountain surrounded by green trees, an octagonal black stone altar is built, which is only three feet in a radius. Each edge is engraved with a hexagram of "Qian Kun Li Dui".

In the middle of the altar, a black vortex appeared in the air, with thick fog rolling inside, as if it had endless power of attraction.

In the middle of the vortex, an old man with a distorted face was strangely exposed. His entire body was swallowed by the black vortex, with only one head, an arm and a little body connected to his neck stretched out outside the vortex.

The old man's hair on his forehead had fallen off, the long white hair behind him was scattered, one eye was white with fish belly, obviously blind, and the whole face was covered with dark brown patches, which looked as ugly as it was.

Although his other eye was not blind, he was half closed at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted. At this moment, he was just waiting for death in a breath of breath.

At this moment, a spiral cloud fell from the sky and fell silently under the peach tree outside the altar.

In the clouds, a figure appeared.

This person has a slender figure and a jade-like face. The elder has a pair of slender and deep phoenix eyes. The bridge of the nose is not too straight, but his lips are quite thin, and there are long black beards under his lips and jaws. He looks quite peaceful.

However, he seemed to be suffering from a hidden disease. At this moment, he was sitting upright on a wheelchair that looked like white jade carved. He was wearing a wide white robe spreading down from his body and hanging in front of the wheelchair. A golden ribbon was tied around his waist, a Nine Dragon Jade Pendant was hung on it, and a golden tassel was hung next to it.

As soon as he appeared, the old man who seemed to be sleeping suddenly woke up. The only remaining eye suddenly opened, revealing a golden pupil with rich golden light inside, like magma rolling, and it was actually burning.

"You are here..." The old man's voice was hoarse and his tail was dragged very long.

"I'm here." The man in the wheelchair said calmly.

"You are here after all... Alas, that's what fate is, tell me." The old man said with a wry smile.

"Chen Tuan, there is another divination to ask you for divination." The man asked with both hands.

At this time, if there are high-level monks with a little experience in the True Immortal Realm here, they will probably be shocked.

Who could imagine that such an old man who described a miserable and seemed to be on the verge of being a tragic person is the founder of the Butian Sect, the legendary ancestor Chen Tuan, who can "repair the secrets of heaven"?

Who can imagine that this ugly old man who is about to be swallowed up by the way of heaven is a prophetic Taoist ancestor who practices the law of prediction and is famous in the entire heaven?

"I promised you the thirty-six heavenly hexagrams and the seventy-two earthly hexagrams. In these billions of times, you have asked one hundred and six hexagrams, and there are still the last two heavenly hexagrams left... but I can only answer them again." Old ancestor Chen Tuan said slowly.

"I want to ask the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace again... If this child is not eliminated, I am afraid that major events will be disturbed." The man in the wheelchair said calmly.

"The master of the Reincarnation Palace has been able to hide in the great way of reincarnation and not be peeked by my prophecy. The previous seventy-two hexagrams were all asked about him, but they had nothing to find. Do you really want to ask him about him?" Chen Tuan's ancestor's voice fluctuated slightly and asked.

"Ask." The man in the wheelchair was unmoved and said indifferently, as if he was unwilling to say another word.

Old Ancestor Chen Tuan didn't say much anymore. He kept pinching his hands and chanting sounds in his mouth. The golden light in his single eye suddenly lit up, turning into a crystal light and gushing out, directly into the void in front of him.

The void suddenly twisted and turned into a black vortex, absorbing the crystal light. It seemed that a bridge was built between the ancestor Chen Tuan and the black vortex, and it was connected together.

After about half a stick of incense, the crystal light suddenly disappeared, and the black vortex disappeared.

At the same time, strands of black crystal lines suddenly extended from the vortex behind Chen Tuan's ancestor, wrapping around his only remaining arm, slowly pulling it, and blending into the vortex.

"How?" the man in the wheelchair asked.

"The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace is still missing, but a person who has never appeared before but is deeply involved with him has appeared." Old Ancestor Chen Tuan seemed to have expected that his arm was swallowed, and just said slowly.

After saying that, a crystal light flew out from his eyebrows, and fell on the hand of a man in the wheelchair like a bubble, and then disappeared.

The man in the wheelchair's eyes narrowed slightly, and clouds began to rise under him, as if he was about to leave.

"The reversal of heaven is getting worse and worse. If there is another heavenly hexagram, I will melt into the laws of heaven. When will your plan... be accomplished?" Old Ancestor Chen Tuan, who was swallowed by the vortex in his last hand, asked.

"It's almost done."

The man in the wheelchair just said calmly, and then ascended into the sky under the support of the flowing clouds, he disappeared.

"In ancient times or present, I will test the secrets of heaven for you, but don't let me be doomed..." Old Ancestor Chen Tuan looked at the clouds that gradually disappeared in the sky and sighed quietly.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and the entire peak was completely obscured by thick clouds again.
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