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Although he had not yet reached that point, he was already showing such signs. If he were to continue to grow and beco the true Master of Fate, then even if all the Great Cavern Heavens descended into the mortal world, there would be few who dared to make things difficult for him, especially those Immortals in the Tribulation Realm.
Because the causality on him was simply too deep, you might kill him one mont, and the next, it is uncertain if Heavenly Punishnt would descend upon you.
Crossing the Tribulation to beco an Immortal?
Dream on!
After collecting her thoughts, Yuzhao fell silent, murmuring to herself, "Master, is this what you called... ’throwing a at bun to a dog’?"
With that, a bitter smile appeared on her face.
She now finally understood the attitude her master had when she left the sect.
As a Nine Tribulations True Immortal, she must have already anticipated that this person would beco the Master of Fate!
As a descendant of the Alliance Heavenly Tao and having made such great vows, she could not, under any circumstances, make things difficult for the Master of Fate; otherwise, it would go against her vows and run counter to the Heavenly Dao, the consequences of which need not be ntioned.
Not only could she not make things difficult for him, she even had to lend him a helping hand and even serve him, so as to resolve the causality and fulfill the vows later on.
After all, the Heavenly Dao is fair, and in the end, it certainly rewards according to one’s rits. As a descendant of the Alliance Heavenly Tao who has made great vows, if you have no rits to show and only know how to shirk responsibilities, the result would be self-evident.
What is this situation if not "throwing a at bun to a dog"?
When fortune cos, the whole world conspires to help you; when it leaves, even heroes are not free.
This is the drawback of cultivating with great vows; sotis, one can’t help but feel helpless and unable to control one’s fate.
Yuzhao sighed softly, shook her head, then straightened her attitude and began to plan.
She must find a way to get in touch with him and inform him of the news about Beiming Dragon Abyss and Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect.
Although the Mingxiao Taoist Man was proficient in the arts of Heavenly Secrets, his Cultivation was probably not yet at a profound realm, and both the Beiming Dragon Prince and the Mysterious Heaven heir carried Cave Heaven treasures with them, at the very least Superior Immortal Implents, which could conceal the Heavenly Secrets and protect themselves.
If they were to unite all the major Demonic Blessed Lands and resolve a group of Demon Cultivators who had reached Return to Void or even Integration to risk their lives in a deadly struggle, the consequences would be serious.
So, how should she contact him?
After hesitating for a while, Yuzhao stood up and said to the Cangran Sect Leader, "I have urgent matters to attend to and must leave; I ask for Sect Master Li’s forgiveness!"
"This...
Hearing this, the Cangran Sect Leader did not dare to say more, "Immortal, please go ahead, there is no trouble here!"
"Then I will take my leave!"
Yuzhao nodded, turned around, and flew out of the Cave Heaven, arriving in the wilderness, where she took out an object with a motion of her hands.
It was a cellphone.
Taking out her cellphone, Yuzhao soared into the sky and quickly found a signal. She adeptly operated it, opened a live stream, clicked on private ssages, and sent a private ssage.
"Hello, are you there?"
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anwhile, at Mount Wuxiang, Diamond Temple.
Sada’s face was as somber as the deep waters, and Longteng’s face was also clouded with gloom.
Still, being the Beiming Dragon Prince, he quickly recovered, turned his gaze towards Sada, and asked, "Scared?"
His words were direct, no longer courteous as before, showing his fra of mind at that mont.
"Master of Fate!"
"Vajra Body!"
"Amitabha!"
Sada shook his head, his tone calm, "It’s either his death or my demise, there is no retreat, what is there to fear?"
"Well said, well said, well said!"
Longteng’s eyes grew sharp, "Worthy of soone my father emperor praised by na, Venerable, you truly have great courage. This Nine Tribulations Forging Body Pill is a gift to you. Used together with the Demon Dragon Secret Oil, it is sure to turn peril into safety. When the ti cos, we will eliminate this calamity in one fell swoop."
Having spoken, his eyes turned cold as he looked at the screen, "Master of Fate, protected by heaven and earth, hmph, we of the Demon Path defy the heavens, let alone your growing montum, even if you succeed, I can still strangle you with a single hand!"
His chilling words echoed in the Cave Mansion, filled with resolute murderous intent.
Elsewhere...
In a Blessed Land, a Swordsman in white robes sat alone, with a Sword Artifact lying across his knees.
"Fate?"
"rit?"
"Hmph!"
"For the Mysterious Heaven Sword, what path cannot be cut, who cannot be slain?"
"Martial Frenzied Rascal, Li Xuanyuan... do you lot even have such a fate?"
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