The deepest part of the Peach Blossom Spring secret realm was eerily silent.

The young monk kept his head lowered, his fingers still silently turning the prayer beads, but the beads were scattered all over the ground. His movements were as if there were some 'emperor's new clothes'-like prayer beads in the void. His eyes were fixed on the beads on the ground, not looking to the side at all.

It was as if there was some legendary Buddhist Dharma in the cracks in the ground, the Bodhi tree where the Buddha attained Nirvana.

Wei Yuanliang turned his head and looked at the pale-faced girl beside him.

The girl, A'Liu, also quietly looked at him.

It seemed that the two of them only had each other in their eyes.

The concentration of pink bubbles around the two of them exploded.

Wei Yuanliang desperately hoped that he was really, in the physical sense, only with A'Liu in the world, and had not heard what Kua Fu had just said—

Ask, whether in the real world or in novels and comics, what is the most unlucky and frequent reason for ordinary people to die after being involved in an incident?

Without a doubt.

You know too much.jpg.

Generally speaking, knowing too much is often unlucky.

And to take a step back, Wei Yuanliang felt that he could never be involved in such a thing in his life.

But now, he always felt that he knew something incredible—not to mention the things that sounded scalp-numbing, such as the human race's God of War, Xing Tian's axe, and cutting Kunlun into a sword, Wei Yuanliang always felt that the second choice seemed to be a single sentence.

Humans have limits, so, my comrades, I'm giving up being human!

If this Wei Yuan chose the second option, would he be silenced?

And Dao Yan was already seriously considering whether the possibility and probability of successfully sending this guy away or successfully sending himself away were higher if he took the opportunity to attack him from behind.

Kua Lin looked at Wei Yuan in surprise.

And Jue stared in disbelief at the young man sitting in the wheelchair.

Their attention was drawn to the so-called Great Tribulation of the Ages.

No matter what Wei Yuan chose, it was ultimately to fight against the great tribulation evolved from the Hetu Luoshu, and the final result, whether he was left to fight alone, or chose to transform into a god in order to gain power, take charge of Kunlun, and break with his old friends, all represented that the ending did not seem to be very good.

Jue suddenly had a thought.

Just a very subtle thought that suddenly appeared while worrying about Wei Yuan's future.

Where was she in that great tribulation?

Was it the part that Wei Yuan lost?

Or was it the part that Wei Yuan abandoned?

Neither ending seemed very good…

What is the so-called Great Tribulation of the Ages… She thought about the human world now, and really couldn't imagine that such a terrifying disaster would occur. If a disaster really occurred, she would definitely devote herself to it…

Even if the final path is parting.

Wei Yuan slowly exhaled.

He looked at the flowing light and text on the Hetu Luoshu and said:

“…Destiny.”

Under the evolution of the Hetu Luoshu, two paths appeared before him, one pointing to the war-torn human world, and the other pointing to the divine position of sitting on Kunlun, overlooking the human world like those eternally unchanging ice.

His lifespan was almost counting down, and he had to obtain the divine position of Kunlun to suppress it.

And the future evolved by the Hetu Luoshu.

Holding the authority of the Kunlun God would risk losing humanity.

But if he didn't do this, Wei Yuan himself might die in three months.

It seemed that there was only one path in front of him.

So, did the Hetu Luoshu show him the future of gradually embarking on the path of a god and forming an alliance with Gonggong? Wei Yuan seemed to be thinking. He looked at the Hetu Luoshu, and then at the Kua Fu giant spirit whose soul was emitting a faint golden light, and after considering it, he slowly said:

“…Destiny may not be like this, and it may not be possible to make changes.”

Kua Fu looked complicated and compassionate, and replied: "But the Hetu Luoshu has never been wrong."

"Counting the previous years, it is a treasure of heaven and earth that has appeared since the Fuxi era. Xuanyuan, Zhuanxu, Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, King Yu… In the era of successive kings, it has appeared and the future it showed has never been wrong."

"Your Excellency, you believe that there is no destiny in the world."

"But I can tell you that there is destiny, but it is not the kind of mysterious thing. It is a surging general trend, like a river. Everyone is a drop of water, and the water in the river is swept forward by this era."

"Everyone influences others and is influenced by everyone."

"Perhaps some people say that destiny can be chosen."

"But in fact, everyone has never had the opportunity to choose. People's choices only determine the narrow range around them, but they cannot resist the torrent of the times. Destiny is turbulent, and everyone will be forced to move forward. No matter what choice they make, it is only a small range of changes, and ultimately they will lead to the same ending."

"Like water, no matter how far the road it passes through, it will eventually return to the vast ocean."

"Looking back, the years are long, but the choices that led to today's ending were made in the distant past, and at that time, they may have been regarded as just an ordinary day."/

"Just like Your Excellency's current path, it has already been foreshadowed before, hasn't it..."

Wei Yuan did not speak.

Past experiences flashed in his mind—

Killing Taowu requires human weapons.

And close-range detonation can lead to whole-body cancer.

Suppressing the canceration of cells requires the power of Kunlun.

And holding the divine power of the Kunlun level will cause one's humanity to be gradually suppressed, and divinity to become prominent.

So, going back to the past.

Would you still kill Taowu…

Without a doubt, yes.

This is destiny.

Life is long, and it seems to be full of choices, but when every choice inevitably has only one answer, there is actually no room for choice at all, because your personality will only make you make the same choice, and the ultimately prominent destiny is absolutely fixed, unique, as long as you are you, as long as the personality does not change, the choice will not be different.

If the choice remains the same, the destiny cannot be changed, this is the rolling general trend of the river.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes.

Wei Yuanliang looked at the young man sitting in the wheelchair, as if he saw those two heavy futures, the boundless pressure, falling on him, making Wei Yuan, who looked not much older than himself, have a bit more loneliness and vicissitudes, which also made him, as an outsider, feel complicated.

Yes… it's too difficult to make such a decision.

Is it to choose to fight alone, and all friends die…

Or to betray all friends and the original path to stop the disaster.

In that case, can some of these friends survive in the end?

Is the path important, or is the life of a friend more important?

These two weights are placed on both ends of the scale, and both are extremely important things. Having to make a choice between the two is already extremely painful, and if you struggle forward, but involuntarily move towards one of these paths, wouldn't it be even more despairing?

Wei Yuan slowly said: "…Choice?"

Kua Fu looked at the new text that appeared on the Hetu Luoshu and slowly said:

"It's not to let Your Excellency make a choice now."

"But… a reminder."

"Reminder?"

"Yes… to let Your Excellency know the possibility of the future, and this decision is heavy and huge, and cannot be made in a moment. In the future, you can slowly think about it and finally make a choice…"

"Is that so…"

Wei Yuan thought.

And the Kua Fu giant spirit stood back next to the stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, the text flowed, and in a trance, it seemed that one could see the pictures of those two futures. He slowly said:

"Please go back, Your Excellency…"

Everyone looked at the young figure sitting in the wheelchair, as if seeing him carrying heavy karma and huge pressure on his shoulders, and a feeling of pity and sympathy unconsciously appeared in their eyes. Wei Yuan leaned back slightly and said, "…Is that so?"

He looked at the towering and sacred stone tablet.

Memories emerged in his heart.

‘Be careful of Hetu Luoshu’

Is it to be careful of the Hetu Luoshu itself, or…

Wei Yuan was thoughtful, looked at Kua Fu, and suddenly said jokingly: "I have another question."

"Well, I don't know, is your Hetu Luoshu… genuine?"

Everyone was shocked.

??!

Then Kua Fu's giant spirit keenly noticed the aura that erupted at that moment. As the guardian of this place, he stepped forward without thinking, and the violent momentum almost suppressed everyone. Wei Yuanliang felt that his heart almost stopped beating in an instant, and Buddhist light appeared on Dao Yan's body.

The entire secret realm shook violently.

With a slight tremor of his sleeves.

The young man sitting in the wheelchair smiled and spread his hands, his voice calm:

"Longhu, Tai'a, Tieying."

Three swords emerged from his sleeve.

Sword energy crisscrossed.

The calm voice was unhurried.

"Lower Kan, upper Dui."

"Zeshui Kun (Exhaustion)."

In the scabbard of the Tai'a sword, the aura of power was full.

Longhu was below, and Tieying soared into the air.

The upper trigram is Dui, and the lower trigram is Kan, which is the leakage of water from the great swamp, covering both strength and softness.

A gentleman finds it difficult to achieve his ambitions, hence the name—Kun (Exhaustion).

In an instant, a diagram of the Eight Trigrams of the Daoist orthodox tradition seemed to appear on the earth, flowing and uncertain. The three swords directly sealed the heaven, earth, and human, and the Kua Fu giant spirit was sealed in it, unable to break free for a while. The stone tablet with mysterious patterns turned into a stream of light, and there was a tendency to overflow into the heaven and earth, wanting to disappear.

At this moment, Wei Yuan flipped his five fingers, and the Buddhist's ability to see past lives, observing three thousand worlds and endless living beings as if watching patterns on the palm of his hand.

Grasping.

His voice was calm.

"Jade Pool."

Longhu, Tai'a, Tieying.

Lower Kan, upper Dui.

Zeshui Kun (Exhaustion) Jade Pool.

Daoist supernatural power, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, transformed into the Jade Pool of Kunlun in his sleeve.

The stone tablet had already turned into light, but it seemed to be trapped in the mythical Kunlun Jade Pool.

Rushing left and right, it still could not break through.

Wei Yuan whispered in his heart, the sleeve is large, the pot holds the sun and moon.

Flicking his sleeves, he rose from the wheelchair:

"I heard that the Hetu Luoshu can deduce everything in the world."

"Can it calculate my sword?"

The Jade Pool annihilated.

The stone tablet appeared.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and slashed fiercely, splitting the stone tablet in half, and cursed with a sneer:

"Can't calculate it?"

"I'll make you evolve!!!"

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