Chapter 1260: Chapter 171: Cheng II
Standing amidst the paper snow.
The Second Master was silent again, after a long contemplation, he slowly nodded.
"Alright...Let
perform the divine skills."
She stretched out two fingers, slowly pressing them at the center of her brow.
Strangely, this face, pale as jade, had a striking red mole at the center of the brows, as brilliant and vibrant as cinnabar, making the whole face appear quite spiritual.
However, due to the fringes covering her forehead, the mole was often hard to notice.
At this mont.
As the two fingers gently pressed down.
An extrely hot, scalding Divine Sea soul thought was released, almost erupting forth!
Boom!
The white paper waves were instantly ignited!
Jing San’s pale and handso face was instantly burned into a fiery red color.
"Boom-boom-boom-boom..."
The Second Master was engulfed in towering fla, her expression remained indifferent and calm to the extre, as she lightly stepped forward.
Within the fiery tide of innurable paper snow.
She stepped into the "River of Destiny" above all living beings—
If.
The scene depicted by the [Roundness Instrunt] was forged by countless golden lines.
Then the scene by the Second Master was a crimson tide.
Countless flas spread throughout the Divine Sea.
This divination...
Of course, demands a price.
To peer into the River of Destiny, especially to glimpse scenes involving top-tier powerhouses...even the diviner pays a huge price, success isn’t guaranteed!
The crimson tide burns.
The Divine Sea burns.
Longevity burns.
Under this blazing light, the Second Master felt a mysterious pull, she slowly turned her head, gazing towards the "River of Destiny" shrouded in countless mist, at the end of the river, faintly three glows intertwined.
Dao light, sword qi, Buddhist chants.
This scene stunned the Second Master for a mont.
She instinctively steadied the Yang God, wanting to kindle the crimson tide, to burn away the mist, striving to see this scene more clearly.
In an instant—
The burning speed of longevity and Divine Sea suddenly multiplied dozens of tis!
Wish fulfilled.
"!!!"
She saw the three figures shrouded in layers of mist, her Heart Lake trembled violently like a drum.
Visible were three figures, standing at the river’s end, towering like mountains.
Zhao Chunyang, Zen Master, Xiao Yaozi.
Who could have thought, these three Sect Leaders, would appear simultaneously in the River of Destiny?
At this mont.
The clothing of the three Sect Leaders bore traces of blood.
The three seed to have gone through a "equally matched" battle, or even a "quite difficult" one...
The instant the Second Master cast her gaze.
Zhao Chunyang turned his head, directly looking towards her.
Did nothing.
This strongest of Da Sui Sword Palace, just cast a glance so ordinary it couldn’t be more ordinary.
With a boom.
The Second Master’s Heart Lake felt as if struck by lightning.
The destiny divination was abruptly interrupted—
Enveloped by blazing karmic fire, the woman uttered a muffled sound, her jade-like pale face turned even paler!
Because she glimpsed a scene she shouldn’t have, she was imdiately punished by the "Law of Cause and Effect".
In her eyes, crimson blood flowed like a spring.
No matter how the flas burned...
It couldn’t stop the blood from spilling.
Hence, the scene above the River of Destiny at this mont seed quite tragic.
Blood spilled from the sea of fire.
Longevity quickly eroded.
The Second Master’s Heart Lake trembled violently, the impact of the scene she just witnessed was too great for her...a trace of regret even grew in her heart.
"Regretting it?"
At this mont.
Suddenly, a faint laughter ca from across the sea of fire, sounding like telepathy, directly exposing the Second Master’s thoughts.
"Who?!"
The Second Master was nearly scared out of her wits by this sound.
She abruptly turned.
Not far from the River of Destiny, countless golden lines swayed and gathered, forming a slender figure resembling hers.
Both wore green robes, both appeared withered.
"Chen Jingxuan..."
The Second Master stared at the green-robed scholar before her, unable to care about her currently unsightly face, she fiercely wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand.
Her expression turned extrely solemn.
Now, it was the "first" eting of the two.
But prior to this, the two had fought dozens, hundreds of tis—
In Heavenly Phoenix Palace.
The Second Master had driven Chi Fu Great Venerable to take off armor.
Yet in this grand ga at the Northern Border Great Wall.
She hadn’t gained an ounce of advantage from Chen Jingxuan.
"Miss Cheng’er."
Chen Jingxuan said faintly: "You shouldn’t have co here, seeing this glance less, you would have lived a hundred years longer."
This second sentence caused another tremor in the Second Master’s heart.
Simply because Chen Jingxuan addressed her by an unntionable na.
She, being under [Paperman Sect], was naturally the reincarnation of an artifact spirit...
The ranking of artifact spirits under [Paperman Sect] follows the length of ti spent with the Daoist Master.
However.
The Daoist Master, wielding the [Daoist Brush], traverses the river, seeking suitable artifact spirits, nurturing Venerable Wu Gou, this process... ranks by artifact spirit strength.
Therefore.
In the Cause and Effect Line of this Flower Bud World, the longer the ti spent with the Daoist Master, the stronger the artifact spirit itself.
[Xuanming Mirror] ranks third.
Then ranked second...
Can only be [Refining Furnace].
This Second Master worshipped and imprisoned in Heavenly Phoenix Palace, simply nad "Cheng Er" in [Paperman Sect], after transforming and becoming spiritual, Lu Yuzhen gave her a common na.
Cheng’er.
This spirit of the mountain that resides in Pure White Mountain, actually possesses a level of creation close to Supre Taoist Treasure. Over the years, due to absorbing a large amount of "Life Soul
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