Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 1054: Calculation

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The ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan has a majestic and majestic atmosphere, with a faint phoenix stirring in the sky and soaring up to 90,000 miles.

The attics with carved railings and jade walls are scattered here and there. From a distance, they look like countless silk ribbons exuding starlight.

There is some kind of indescribable connection between them. These attics, which are as numerous as yellow sand, actually form a majestic array. Among these buildings, the most conspicuous one is a nine-story attic. It is shaped like seven stars. You can raise your hand to grasp the stars and the moon.

At this time, candlelight was flickering in the building, and bits of dim firelight filtered through the bamboo windows.

Fengtian sat in front of the sandalwood table, splashing ink and writing in one go. The tip of the pen seemed to be stained with the power of ghosts and gods, and he could write numbers in one stroke, which was weird and unspeakable.

If you look closely, what is written on the rice paper seems to be: "Be calm when facing important events." The font is expressive, and a pause is like splitting mountains and rocks. Just by looking at it, you can feel the vigor and vitality in it.

But the most bizarre thing is that such charming words are actually written in blood.

Fengtian was born in the Feng clan, and he was extremely noble. When I was young, I spent a lot of time and alcohol, was obsessed with money and paper, and had no ambitions. I don’t know how many years passed in confusion, but one day I suddenly realized that I wanted to practice Taoism. I never thought that he was a good young man who would practice Taoism, but he was out of control from then on. In addition to practicing martial arts every day, I also practice Taoism. No matter what you are doing, you are full of energy.

Later, with his strong strength, he rose to the rank of emperor, occupied a place in the Phoenix Clan, and became a leader-like existence among the Phoenix Clan.

As soon as Fengtian finished writing and the blood stains on the rice paper had not dried, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Fengtian blew a breath of hot air on the rice paper, without raising his eyelids, and said in a deep voice: "Come in." In the ancestral land of the Feng clan, anyone who can knock on this door must at least have the cultivation level of an emperor. Not only that, but also Must be Fengtian's confidant.

The door opened and it was Feng Xinxiao who pushed it open.

His face was slightly pale, and he held his hands respectfully and said, "Dad, wouldn't you have started to refine your spiritual energy and nurture the great path by this time on weekdays?"

"I've been waiting here since I knew you were coming." Feng Tian looked as usual and said softly.

Feng Xinxiao looked at the big words written on the rice paper and said in a low voice, "I lost."

If he was defeated by the emperor, he could endure it, but the one who trampled him under his feet was just a venerable person. Even if he understands the power of the law, he is still just a venerable person, or even an ant that is not looked down upon by him. This was something he couldn't bear.

Besides, at the critical moment, if Fengtian didn't take action.

Under the offensive of Yin Yang Avenue, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Fengtian's face turned cold when he heard this. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and it instantly fell into the cold winter, and even the air seemed to freeze. Even with Feng Xinxiao's cultivation level, the surface of her skin was covered with a layer of frost, and her mind was roaring.

At this moment, Feng Tianru is the master of this space, and one word can decide the difference between life and death. After a full ten breaths, his voice finally sounded calmly: "The Phoenix Clan is one of the overlords of the world. It is superior to all other races and has existed in the world for hundreds of thousands of years."

"And you, my son Fengtian, are destined to be powerful in all worlds." Fengtian's words made Feng Xinxiao raise her head and look at the words seriously.

"Be calm when facing big events." He said silently in his heart.

Fengtian didn't say anything, and looked at the starry sky through the wooden window.

After a while, Feng Xinxiao's eyes flashed with fire, she nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

Only then did Fengtian's eyes show a look of satisfaction. He put down the writing in his hand and said softly: "You are extremely talented and your cultivation has been smooth and you have never encountered setbacks. What happened this time is not a bad thing for you. Wait. After you win over the neutral faction, you can travel around the world. What you see on paper is ultimately shallow. You have to see and experience many things with your own eyes to understand the truth. There are many ways to travel, but the truth will never be the same. You will be wrong." This voice was not loud, but it had a decisive and unquestionable meaning.

Feng Xinxiao nodded vigorously and clenched her fists together.

Fengtian's thick and broad back swayed with the candlelight as he walked out of the attic.

Soon, a series of lights came into his eyes, as bright as summer flowers. He held the railing with both hands and looked into the distance, his eyes full of ambition that could burn all things. This kind of look has appeared in Li Xin's eyes before, but Fengtian's is more domineering and decisive. This is a kind of madness that would rather me betray the world than let the world betray me.

Feng Xinxiao hesitated for a moment, then walked to his side and looked up into the distance.

After half a cup of tea, Fengtian withdrew his gaze from the distance and asked in a deep voice: "How are the arrangements for the challenge going?"

"The arrangements have been made. This time, the vitality of the Jianghe line will be severely damaged, and it will be difficult to achieve anything within a hundred years." When he said this, the confidence in his eyes appeared again.

"Well, that's good." Feng Tian nodded and praised.

Feng Xinxiao hesitated for a moment, then moved her lips and said, "This time, the peacemaking faction actually sent a human to participate in the competition, named Ouyang Ming."

"Is he the strong human race who fought with you in Lingshi Square before?" Ouyang Ming's handsome and beautiful face appeared in Fengtian's eyes again.

"Well, that's this person. I pretended not to know on purpose. I will use his bloodline to talk about it during the competition. I'll beat him up and cut off one of his arms." Feng Xinxiao's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.

Fengtian rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Fengxiang has a Kunpeng in his heart, so we should not underestimate him. Is he suspicious?"

Feng Xinxiao shook her head: "Probably not. I deliberately raised the difficulty of registration by a few points. He will only think that I am deliberately making things difficult, and his vigilance will be much weaker, instead of thinking that I have understood the overall situation."

Fengtian stared at his face, and after three or four breaths, he sighed: "There was a lot of movement this time!"

It is inevitable that there will be a lot of commotion. It can be said that all the emperor masters within the Phoenix Clan have received invitations to participate in this feast.

The letter stated that it was for the sake of fairness and openness, and asked them to judge the winner. Seeing this reason, all the strong men of the Phoenix Clan laughed it off and did not take it seriously. Everyone knew the real reason.

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It was the ninth day of the seventh lunar month in the Fengyang calendar. The morning light had not yet broken, there was no cloud in the sky, and the weather was a bit too good.

"Dong dong dong..."

A deafening bell exploded in the sky above the Phoenix Clan's ancestral star. The sound wave swept in all directions and stirred up the void.

The sound was so sublime that the sound waves enveloped hundreds of thousands of peaks.

The surging river in the mountains instantly reversed, and spiritual energy exploded.

The river water was condensed together by a mysterious force, turning into a purple phoenix. Every hair and every line was extremely lifelike, and it rolled up from the river water.

One head, two heads, three heads...

Seemingly endless, the entire world was filled with purple phoenixes.

If it were just like that, there would even be a peak-level spiritual beast on every mountain peak, roaring up to the sky, its breath stirring the void. The shock brought by this scene is unimaginable.

When these purple phoenixes landed on a terrace, the light of transformation instantly dissipated.

Like scattered purple dandelions, sad and beautiful.

Under the terrace, Dahuang, Goshawk, and King Kong exchanged glances and said, "The Phoenix Clan is worthy of being the overlord of the world, and their heritage is so deep." In just a short time, they saw countless powerful people from the Phoenix Clan. , the energy flow is endless and bottomless. Just the glance from it makes their skin hurt, and even the cold light pierces their backs.

Ouyang Ming stood in front of them, dressed in white like snow, with an unparalleled temperament, like an immortal.

This time, he will fight on behalf of the peacemaker. The projects include refining equipment, arranging formations, and refining elixirs. As for cracking restrictions and divination, he does not have his name. Of course, this is because one person can only participate in three items at most. Otherwise, with his strength, there will be no pressure even if he breaks the ban. After all, restrictions and formations have the same goal, and he also has experience in lifting restrictions.

Ouyang Ming shrugged his shoulders and looked around with sharp eyes.

At his level of cultivation, let alone the dark sky, he can see clearly even under the deep sea.

He found that although the terrace was only a few thousand feet long, it was not that big. But among the people present, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all venerable ones. There were thousands of people. There are even ten emperors with majestic energy. Only one such powerful person can completely slaughter the spiritual world and make all living beings extinct.

There is a high platform on the east side of the terrace. On the high platform are ten incense burners that can be hugged by ten people. Purple smoke rises. And behind the incense burner, there is a row of square chairs lined up like a long queue. They are all made of fine green pear and mahogany, and they will not be damaged at all even if they are exposed to water and fire. This position is obviously reserved for the emperor among the Phoenix clan.

And in the middle of the terrace stands a white phoenix, only about ten feet tall, but it is related to the fate of the entire phoenix clan's ancestral star. It is mottled in color, and some places are covered with black spots. It is unknown how many years it has been there.

This white phoenix is the guardian totem of the Phoenix clan. It can be used to test blood. Different blood levels will give off different colors.

As for why he didn't come to test his bloodline first, but instead spent a lot of effort to help Ouyang Ming register for the competition, Fengxiang also had his own considerations. He wanted to trick Feng Xinxiao in front of many powerful people, but now it was up to him whether Feng Xinxiao would take the bait.

However, based on this man's level of caution, Fengxiang was 60% sure that he would bite the bait. As soon as he mentioned Ouyang Ming's bloodline, Fengxiang would give him a heavy blow without hesitation. Although he didn't know what level Ouyang Ming's Feng Clan bloodline reached, but if it could make even Feng Ling feel scared, it must be extraordinary.

Fengxiang didn't know how much of a sensation it caused when that flash of purple bloomed.

This is not a heavy blow. Is this a fatal blow

"Brother Fengyun, please come quickly, please come quickly." Feng Xiang smiled gently and deliberately pulled back to welcome the neutral Feng Clan strongman onto the terrace.