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Chapter 26 Thief, what are you going to do?!

Knowing the destiny of heaven is the first mirror to cultivate fate, and it is the beginning of turning mortal into immortals.

There are nine destiny in heaven, from one to the top, engraved with the eight life patterns, you can climb to the upper limit of destiny in heaven and reach the end of the first realm of destiny cultivation.

In this booklet, the method to break the realm is recorded in a very brief manner, which is exactly what Shen Qing needs most.

"The little temple fairy has a ulterior motive and deliberately erased the method of breaking the realm in the Induction Chapter. Fortunately, I killed a disciple of Yishan Sect and got this key thing."

Shen Qing closed the booklet, looked around, and then climbed to a big tree with lush branches and leaves to hide his body, and officially began to engrave his own "arrangement".

The numerology in his body has far exceeded the destiny level of the destiny, and it is long time since the condensation of the grid and entering the second level.

Shen Qing controlled his own numerology and continued to gather according to the methods in the booklets. Using his own unique numerology, he gradually gathered a mysterious and vague pattern with a vague aura of fate.

When this pattern is condensed, in an instant, the barriers are broken, as if you suddenly realize a certain truth of the world, and naturally expand your own specifications and go further.

This is a very wonderful process, and it is a natural process.

At the second level of Destiny, the strength of the numerology has skyrocketed, and the upper limit and mass of the numerology it bears ushered in a leap. Shen Qing could be sure that now he is at least 50% stronger in numerology than himself at the first level of Destiny!

"For me, the entire realm of knowing destiny is not a problem. I can swallow the red dust energy as fast as possible and use the least time to practice my own numerology to the current limit."

In the darkness, a trace of light flashed in Shen Qing's eyes. The only key is where his current limit is!

Fate is the only criterion for evaluating the potential of a destiny practice!

First-class fate, the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven is already the limit of most first-class fates. Only a very small number of destiny practices have amazing understanding and their own luck exploded at critical moments, so that they can enter the second realm of first-class fate!

This kind of existence that transcends one's own life and completes promotion can be completely understood as a small change in fate. It can be imagined that everyone is a hero! Don't forget that in this world, the world monitors straw dogs extremely strictly and meticulously. Modifying one's own life is shocking and shocking, and it is simply a myth.

"Whether you are weak and have strong officials or children who have not used them, it is just a transition for me. If I want to climb to a higher position, I must find a way to seize a second-class life." Shen Qing was ambitious.

He is not satisfied with stopping at the ninth level of destiny in this life!

In this rich darkness, Shen Qing's eyes were extremely bright. He stood at a high place and looked down at everything without saying a word.

...

After several days, the disaster that broke out in Dalong Mountain finally showed a trend of gradually calming down.

Elder Li dragged a young man covered in blood scabs and was unconscious, laughing loudly, and flew from the sky with a thunderous spring breeze.

"Li Changxian, I haven't seen him for three hundred years, but I met him here..." An old Taoist priest wearing an Yin-Yang robe, carrying a big banner of water and fire, stopped Elder Li in front of him, and sneered.

This is an ugly Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. His thief eyes kept looking at him, showing suspicion and thoughtfulness.

Elder Li paused and sneered: "It's you, you, again, it's a bad luck that you didn't read the calendar when you went out today."

The old Taoist priest touched the goatee, shook his head and muttered, stretched out a few fingers and pinched it around, and then said, "If I have a good plan, you and the young man who fed the fake death medicine to save his life with you must be the cause of the turmoil in Dalongshan."

"It's not bad. Your trick is to deceive the younger generation, and it doesn't work for me! This turmoil has nothing to do with my inside and outside of the Yishan Sect. I just led my disciples to the Dalong Mountain for trial." Elder Li sneered repeatedly, and even more fierce light appeared in his eyes, protecting Wang Dakuan who was unconscious.

This Wang Dakuan, the hero he was attracted to by him, was a peerless monster who could strengthen a sect with his own strength. How could outsiders covet it? Not to mention, he paid a heavy price to retake this young man from the gates of hell!

The old Taoist priest also smiled and pointed to the countless dense forests in the mountains: "Just these crooked melons and trials? Are you not afraid that they will all be buried in this Dalong Mountain? I have said that your way to recruit disciples is not good. If you weren't the leader of Yishan Sect's extremely powerful, you would have been unable to hold on."

His eyes kept looking at the bloody young man. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this was just a rookie who had just finished his life.

Elder Li just sneered and looked at the old Taoist priest with a cautious look. He was full of maliciousness in his heart, but boasted: "I tell you that these disciples are all good and beautiful jades selected by me from more than 10,000 people in Yishan Sect! And after my training, both in terms of nature, strength, and awareness are the best choices! If they really die in this trial, they can only say that their lives are not good enough and their abilities are not good enough!"

"Did you see that disciple? This person is named Lin Xiong. He was originally a young hero. He dared to kill a powerful enemy at the age of twelve! In another hundred years, this person must be the ninth level of destiny and become the chief of the inner sect of my Yishan Sect."

Elder Li praised loudly, his eyes were as sharp as a turret, and he looked satisfied. The boy was very fond of him. He had a first-class life and a good heart. It was really rare.

The old Taoist priest glanced at it and was unhappy because the young man looked really good. He would start quickly and accurately when dealing with the ferocious beast.

"These ferocious beasts are not worth mentioning to me and my disciples. Apart from their own killings for the sake of treasures, I really can't figure out who can hurt these heroes."

"As for the local wild cultivators? Ha, this time, there were only four people who became the life cultivators. Two of them were taken away by Chaojian Sect. One was in my hands, and only one person was left. I also observed it. He was indeed a little wolf cub, but so what? My Yishan Sect is fierce in competition, and each one is like a wolf! In terms of strength and nature, which one is not ten times stronger than the wild cultivators in the outside world? Do you think he can hurt me and these disciples?"

Elder Li pointed in one direction from afar. With their amazing eyesight, he saw a fierce boy walking through the dense forest.

Elder Li glanced at him and saw the old Taoist priest's face unhappy. He felt even more relieved and showed off: "I am a whole world of students, but you can only continue to cheat alone, using your poor fortune-telling skills to deceive people!"
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