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The scene changes, this ti he enters the Feiyu World to seek assistance from the Great Emperor Du Ling, only to encounter a powerful figure from the Horned Demon Race on the way, and is killed in the midst of a fierce battle.

The scene changes, he enters the Feiyu World and ets the Great Emperor Du Ling, but the Great Emperor Du Ling looks at him with a trace of excitent and greed, captures him on the spot, and throws him into an Alchemy Furnace, where he soon dies. The flas in the Pill Furnace burn, refining him into a Supre Immortal Pill.

The scene changes...

The scene changes...

The scene changes...

The scenes constantly shift, appearing one after another. When he calculated up to the 135th scene, Lu Xuanji felt a slight headache and a weary expression.

Such calculations greatly drained his Spiritual Power.

He temporarily stopped the calculations.

These scenes varied, but the common point was "he" died.

Life has countless choices, each choice represents different possibilities, perhaps just a thought, a gust of wind blowing, a speck of dust falling, and the future undergoes a significant change, diverging in different directions.

Just now, he calculated 135 possible futures, producing 135 scenarios, but the ons were not good, all with bleak endings.

What is called calculation, is just a prediction of the future.

It only has reference value, and is not the real future occurrence.

Divination and calculation, when probing into the future, also change the future.

"Big trouble!"

Lu Xuanji slightly frowned, a hint of depression flickered in his eyes.

Just now, he calculated countless possibilities, all pointed to his death in the future, his future was bleak, dark, with no way forward.

"I don't believe it, I'm not willing, I'm not convinced!" Lu Xuanji said, "Everything has a sliver of hope, I don't believe there's no hope in my future. Cellphone, calculate for ..."

Buzz buzz!

In the Sea of Consciousness, the cellphone vibrated.

This cellphone has accompanied him through countless years, seed to exist, and its presence could be sensed; yet it's as if it was ethereal, as if it could beco illusory and disappear.

The cellphone seed to be a Supre Magical Treasure, yet as if it was ford by Runes, or perhaps did not exist at all.

Even now, he was unsure of the form of the cellphone.

As Magical Power was infused, the cellphone operated, the screen changed, light flickered, countless Runes appeared, Runes shone with dazzling light, as bright as the blazing sun, terrifying aura burst forth in waves. [Destiny Calculation] began in full swing.

Countless scenes appeared, and then dissipated again.

When the cellphone reached its extre, it suddenly transford into a small boat.

In the endless void, a river appeared, coming from nothingness, disappearing into nothingness again, constantly twisting and shifting, changing positions like a dragon or serpent.

Swish!

At this mont, Lu Xuanji sat upright on the small boat, advancing alone.

The river flowed, and in the river there appeared scenes of the future, possibilities, uncertainties, variables.

The small boat advanced, yet seed to remain in place.

Lu Xuanji intuitively scooped from the river.

A scoop of river water landed on the small boat.

The small boat wobbled slightly, Lu Xuanji felt a powerful force coming to reject him, ejecting him from the small boat.

Opening his eyes, looking at the world, it was still azure blue and pristine, still small bridges over flowing streams, hos, still harmonious and stable, seemingly hardly changed.

Yet sensing the cellphone, the cellphone seed to have beco much more illusory, as if ready to disappear at any mont, as if it did not exist at all.

"Could it be, at so future point, the cellphone will disappear!"

Lu Xuanji pondered.

At this mont, in his mind appeared a visual scene.

The scene flickered, revealing so things of the future, so possible futures.

In the scene, there was his sliver of hope.

"So that's how it is!"

Lu Xuanji exclaid happily, he already had a plan in mind.

Boom boom boom!

Violent sounds ca, the void shook, the sky tore open, forming an enormous rift spanning tens of thousands of miles, vast Spiritual Qi surged out from the rift, sweeping towards the Purple Mansion World. The Purple Mansion World shook, as if struggling with the imnse influx of Spiritual Qi.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Like a tsunami, the imnse Spiritual Qi turned into a storm, sweeping over, inundating, endlessly.

The Spiritual Qi level of the Purple Mansion World continuously increased, every mont increasing slightly, and over ti, it would change drastically.

Likewise in the Purple Mansion World, Human Race Cultivators, Demon Race Cultivators, and cultivators of other races, all felt the shackles on their bodies dissolve, the bottleneck obstructing their Cultivation vanished, many cultivators broke through, Foundation Establishnt beca the Purple Mansion, Purple Mansion beca Golden Core, Golden Core beca Nascent Soul.

So gained greatly, directly breaking through a Great Realm; others gained little, just advancing several small realms.

Amidst this Spiritual Qi reversal, cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm advanced significantly.

Cultivators at the lower levels cheered, celebrated, rejoiced in their cultivation advancent; only so top powerhouses felt a hint of unease, suppressing their cultivation.

"This is big trouble! To forestall receiving, one must give first, we're in trouble now, our cultivation is advancing too fast, inevitably leading to unstable foundations! Feiyu World will attack again soon! No ti to rest before another battle!" Lu Xuanji perceived the rift in the sky, sensed the inflow of that Spiritual Qi, and unease grew in his heart.

Amidst the Spiritual Qi reversal, it wasn't just rich Spiritual Qi, but also abundant World Laws flowing down with it.

Beneath the dual influx of Spiritual Qi and Laws, Lu Xuanji felt his cultivation stirring restlessly, seemingly ready to break through the bottleneck at any mont, advancing to the Harmonization Realm, even elevating several smaller levels, yet he forcibly restrained the urge to upgrade, instead continuously refining his Magical Power, honing his vitality.

Like a treasure sword in its sheath, ready to be drawn at any mont to slay the enemy.

The imnse rift in the sky was orchestrated by so big shots from Feiyu World, leading this process, allowing Spiritual Qi to be reversed into the Purple Mansion World, lifting the overall level of cultivators in the Purple Mansion World, as if offering gifts and benefits.

But within the honey lies poison.

This Spiritual Qi carried the aura of Feiyu World.

After refining this Spiritual Qi, cultivation rapidly advances, yet simultaneously, it also taints with the aura of Feiyu World, hastening world erosion.

The fusion of the two worlds accelerated.

The contact surface between the two worlds enlarged, not far from the final showdown.

The ti left for him was running out.

Boom boom boom!

The void resounded, Spiritual Qi continued to reverse down, Feiyu World's Spiritual Qi surged towards the Purple Mansion World like a tide, Spiritual Qi sweeping in, Laws drenching down, the world level kept rising.

Rays of light flickered, figures of powerhouses appeared, descending around the rift.

Lu Xuanji also activated his Escape Light, descended near the rift, sensing the different Laws of the two worlds colliding here, rging, creating astounding changes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Through the rift, Lu Xuanji saw the Horned Demon Race, Feather Demon Race, Ice Demon Race, and other Supre Powerhouses, so with Harmonization Cultivation, so with Tribulation Crossing Cultivation, powerful cultivation, fearso aura, imposing like the sea. So big shots snorted coldly, making throat-slitting gestures.

Cultivators of the Purple Mansion World cursed and counterattacked.

Both sides exchanged curses and gestures.

But no one rushed over, risking their life against the enemy.

Near the world rift, the Laws are chaotic, Spiritual Qi tumultuous, forming extre Power of Destruction. If one forcibly broke through, even those at Tribulation Crossing might fall.

Both sides rely cursed, indulging in verbal duels, while none rashly charged ahead.

After the cursing, one by one, cultivators sat by the rift, beginning to comprehend the Laws, entering Enlightennt Dao.

Lu Xuanji also sat in a corner, starting his comprehension.

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