The palace master rocked his chair, pondering in his heart, it was more than just a sixty percent chance.

If the Dragon Turtle had a sixty percent chance, the Qingyuan Sect would sell everything they had to raise the odds to one hundred percent. Moreover, a Dragon Turtle that could pray to heaven and earth at the age of three or four, does it matter if it could awaken the Divine Beast bloodline?

Its value already exceeded that.

In the myriad of worlds, Divine Beasts were not as numerous as cow hair, but dozens or hundreds could still be found in each major world. However, not every Divine Beast had the chance to reach the status of the Orient Loong God of the Qingyuan Sect. They were just not as famous.

The Orient Loong God of the Qingyuan Sect and the Rosefinch of the Rosefinch Sect were also the top existences among the Divine Beasts.

But having sixty to seventy percent of the bloodline meant that That Turtle already had some of the real power of the Dragon Turtle, such as the divine power that could annihilate prison ghosts!

The Qingyuan Sect’s trump card under the control of the Mysterious Wasteland was greatly weakened.

The palace master waved his hand, and Qiu Fox, relieved, bowed and retreated.

“Does Rujin know about this news?” the palace master asked.

An old servant dressed as a steward appeared behind him, bowed and said, “Master, Young Master Jin already knows. He has invited Lord Huorong and Lord Mutong to personally make a trip to Dongyun.”

The palace master frowned slightly, “I remember that the two of them are currently communicating with their soul beasts?”

The soul beasts provided by the Mysterious Wasteland for the Traverse Heaven Realm were all of the fourth or fifth rank. The fourth and fifth rank soul beasts could no longer be like the first rank soul beasts, which could be integrated into the Sense Realm with a single intake and release.

Soul beasts have spirits, people choose soul beasts, and soul beasts also choose people. They must have compatible temperaments and temperaments to be willing to submit. This cannot be forced. These two have been in the Traverse Heaven Realm for less than a hundred years, and their soul beasts have not yet settled down. If they go out for a killing spree, their aura will change when they come back and they will have to start all over again, which is not worth the loss.

The steward said, “Young Master Jin reminded the two of them that if there is a change in Qingyuan, there is no need to kill indiscriminately. One can stop Mrs. Su of the Qingyuan Sect, and the other can kill Feng Yiju, and then bring back the Dragon Turtle. If they are still in control, they can stay and watch, without interfering too much, just to relax.”

The palace master smelled the chicken soup in the clay pot and added two pieces of charcoal to the fire, “Let Longkui also make a trip, even a lion should use all its strength when hunting a rabbit.”

As far as he knew, the wife of the Qingyuan Sect who was in the Traverse Heaven Realm was not there, and even if she was, the three Traverse Heavens would be enough to flatten Dongyun and deal with any accidents.

It was a pity for Mrs. Su, with such talent, if she had been born in the Mysterious Wasteland, she could have been a prodigy of one side, and there was a chance that she could become the master of a lineage.

“Let the Tian Ce Palace calculate the location of Su Huanian, and see if there is a possibility of being included in the Mysterious Wasteland.”

The steward bowed and agreed: Yes!

The palace master rarely used the method of divination – in fact, all the great powers rarely used divination. The path of destiny is the most difficult to predict, and the good results may change just because of a fly. If you can calculate it, others can also change it, or even counterattack.

It was rumored that in the ancient times, all the great powers were proficient in divination and deduction, and even ordinary people could reverse the deduction of immortals. But now, for some reason, the art of deduction has long been desolate, as if the secrets of heaven were obscured and unpredictable.

It is still possible to calculate ordinary people, but there are many loopholes in calculating the Demon Subduing Realm, and it is almost impossible to calculate the Traverse Heaven Realm.

Only the ten major immortal sects have a profound foundation and can set up an altar to perform the law, barely testing it. The consumption of deducing a Traverse Heaven is enough to push a disciple with ordinary talent to the Demon Subduing Realm.

That Mrs. Su is worth it, but I don’t know where she is at the moment.

In the Yao Guang Great World, the Hechuan Tribe.

“Can’t calculate?” A cold voice sounded.

Under Su Huanian’s feet was a world of ice and snow, frozen people, frozen beasts…

She broke out of the formation and found out that she was in the Yao Guang Great World. The Hechuan Tribe took the bounty and wanted to trap the people who came out of the ancestral land.

And then it hit her head.

Su Huanian didn’t know why she blinked from the Qingcheng Mountain Wasteland to the Hechuan Tribe of the Yao Guang Great World – the Hechuan Wasteland, the Hechuan Tribe, there must be a connection.

However, even with her realm, it would take several months to return to the Mysterious Wasteland using the Flowing Light River.

She couldn’t wait.

She fought all over the Hechuan Tribe, but no one knew how the ancestral land was connected to the Mysterious Wasteland. She found the cultivator who understood deduction the most within a hundred thousand miles, gathered the resources of the Hechuan Tribe, but the cultivator couldn’t calculate anything.

He couldn’t figure out how to return to the Mysterious Wasteland from the Hechuan ancestral land, nor could he calculate the situation of the Dragon Turtle.

Su Huanian did not directly calculate Feng Yaya, she did not want to give her daughter’s birth date and destiny aura to anyone. Moreover, her daughter was born in a thunder tribulation, which was very difficult to calculate.

Yaya and the Dragon Turtle should be together, I wonder what they are doing?

In the prison ghost space, Su He’s external mountain shadow began to solidify. He didn’t know what material the stone statue was made of, but it was surprisingly good at absorbing, as if it had been refined by someone. The energy contained in it was terrifyingly strong.

In just one day, the mountain shadow had begun to solidify. Su He estimated that the external mountain shadow could now withstand a full blow from the Enlightenment Realm.

Going to Wolf King Mountain again, the wind blades of that group of blue wolves couldn’t even scratch the mountain shadow.

Feng Yaya and the relic projection had a good fight, and now she was dozing off in a corner. It was too boring here, and the Little Girl got bored after playing for a while.Su He closed his eyes, fully operating the power of Mount Fu. The overlapping of the relic space and the ghost prison space gave him this opportunity. He didn’t know how long this overlap would last, so he couldn’t afford to miss this chance.

Inside the Qingyuan Sect, it was eerily quiet. Order had been restored in the past few days, but the laughter of the past was nowhere to be seen. In these few days, two thousand fellow disciples had disappeared, leaving no one in the mood to laugh.

In the Hall of Longevity, Qiao Changlun and Old Taoist Ge had not left, they had been staying here all along.

On the Sect Leader’s seat, Feng Yiju slowly opened his eyes, waking up from his meditation. He smiled lightly, “The Xuantian Sect’s reaction was five days later than I expected. Senior Uncles, guard the mountain gate well, I’ll be back soon.”

Old Taoist Ge opened his eyes abruptly, “What realm is the incoming person? How many?”

Feng Yiju chuckled, “Traverse Heaven Realm, three people.”

The faces of Old Taoist Ge and Qiao Changlun changed drastically. Only those who had reached the limit of the Demon Subduing Realm and had been pursuing the Traverse Heaven Realm for hundreds of years without success could truly understand the terrifying existence of the Traverse Heaven Realm.

It felt as if a huge rock was pressing on their chests.

“We will go with you!”

However, Feng Yiju waved his hand, and a large flag flew out from the Hall of Longevity into his hand. He stroked it back and forth, “Senior Uncles, don’t worry, in Qingyuan, I am invincible!”

With that, he leapt up and disappeared from Qingyuan Mountain in the blink of an eye.

In the forest, a man with an ethereal aura opened his eyes, looking at Feng Yiju who was coming through the air.

“Three hundred years since we last met at Taibai Temple, Sect Leader Feng, have you been well?”

Feng Yiju shook his head, “Three hundred years have passed, and you, Mu Tong, have become a great power in the Traverse Heaven Realm, while I am still struggling in the Demon Subduing Realm.”

Three hundred years ago, when the Taibai Sect, the number one sect in Dongyun at the time, was destroyed, Feng Yiju went to investigate and met Mu Tong. The two had fought over the treasure of the Taibai Sect. Mu Tong, relying on his identity as a True Transmission disciple of the Xuantian Sect, had humiliated Feng Yiju to the extreme.

Then, the young and vigorous Feng Yiju had pinned Mu Tong to the ground, forcing him to kneel and beg for mercy. If it weren’t for the fact that the Xuantian Sect’s life lamp had a marking ability, he would have killed him on the spot.

Now, when they met again, one had become the Sect Leader of Qingyuan, and the other had already stepped into the Traverse Heaven Realm for nearly a hundred years.

The gap between them was hard to describe.

Mu Tong shook his head and laughed lightly. Fate was indeed a joke. Feng Yiju’s talent was clearly above his, but his progress was not as good as his. Joining a good sect was more useful than many people working hard for a lifetime.

This time he entered Dongyun, he was specifically targeting Feng Yiju. Luo Rujin, that young master, still wanted to play tricks in Dongyun.

Who had the time to play with the young master? As soon as he entered Dongyun Mountain, he knew that the only Traverse Heaven Realm in the Qingyuan Sect was not there.

In that case, he and Huorong separated directly. Huorong went directly to the Wu Xiang Sword Sect to capture Chi Yang, and he specifically targeted Feng Yiju.

Killing people disturbed his state of mind and breath, and the results of a hundred years of contract with the soul beast turned into nothing overnight – so what? Did the Traverse Heaven Realm care about a mere hundred years?

“Three hundred years have not seen, I just entered Dongyun and Sect Leader Feng came to greet me. It seems that the visitor is not good. Sect Leader Feng, do you know that if you start with me now, it will be a fight to the death? Do you know that two Traverse Heavens have come from my Xuantian Sect? Do you know that your backup, Chi Yang, is already being hunted by Senior Brother Huorong?” Mu Tong’s mouth curled up.

Feng Yiju chuckled. It wasn’t two, it was three. It seemed that this Traverse Heaven was still as stupid as ever.

He felt a little more at ease.

Mu Tong sneered, “If you were in the Qingyuan Sect, with the rules left by the ancestors of Qingyuan, the Qingyuan Formation, and the help of many disciples, you might be able to fight me. You left Qingyuan, are you seeking death?”

Feng Yiju slowly planted the formation flag in his hand into the ground, “Brother Mu, have you ever heard? Wherever my Qingyuan formation flag is planted, it is all Qingyuan territory!”

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Sorry, I’m late, and I’m stopping here. The next few chapters won’t be able to finish it either. It’s better to stop here than in the middle. I really can’t write anymore. It’s not a cold, it’s the flu… I’m dizzy and blurry-eyed, and I only managed to write four chapters today. I’m going to take some medicine and go to sleep, and try to post earlier tomorrow.

My condition today is even worse than yesterday. If there are any typos, please bear with me. I’ll correct them after I wake up from my sleep, sorry.

I’ll add one more chapter today, and try to post five more tomorrow… This update is still for the great 920, who has rewarded me again. I haven’t even thanked him yet, so I’ll add three more days for him first.