C70 The Edifying Tribulation

Ouyang Tixiang brought Hong Zheng out of Dragon City and went straight to a big mountain outside of Dragon City. In the middle of the mountain, there was a grass hut. It was very simple and crude.

However, the moment Hong Zheng stepped in, he felt an unusual aura.

It was a boundless and ethereal aura, as if this thatched hut wasn't located in this space.

Hong Zheng pushed open the door of the thatched cottage, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The interior of the thatched cottage was extremely simple and crude. There was only one table. There was an oil lamp on the table. What surprised him was that the oil lamp was the size of a palm. It was a human figure. It was half-kneeling. On top of its head, a wick stretched out, emitting a miserable light.

The light was like ripples, spreading out in circles.

"This is the Arhat Lantern of the Buddhist Kingdom, a supreme treasure." A hoarse voice was heard, attracting Hong Zheng's attention.

Hong Zheng looked at the person who spoke. A handsome young man was sitting on an armchair. He was too young, only twenty years old. His skin was smooth, but his hair was already white and draped over his shoulders. He wore a Taichi uniform, and his temperament was otherworldly and evil.

He actually didn't have eyes!

Hong Zheng didn't think he was very young. All the blood in his body had dried up, and his spirit was gradually declining. All signs indicated that this person was already an old monster.

"Master!" Ouyang Tixiang bowed respectfully.

He was Fortune-teller. He knew about the past thousand years and the future!

"Tixiang, you are back. Go out first. I have something to discuss with this little brother." Fortune-teller nodded his head and turned his head around. There was no trace of spirit in his eyes. He grinned at Hong Zheng and said, "You are here."

Ouyang Tixiang walked out and gave Hong Zheng a deep look.

"Senior, why did you call me here?" Hong Zheng asked calmly.

Fortune-teller chuckled. "Nothing much. I just want to know how amazing it is for a person who has been dead for ten years but has been revived."

Hong Zheng turned pale with fright. Who exactly was Fortune-teller? Fortune-teller actually knew about him and the fact that he had been dead for ten years, but he had come back to life. More importantly, Fortune-teller had never seen him before. This was the first time they had met!

"Senior, how did you know that I have been dead for ten years and have come back to life?" Hong Zheng asked.

"The moment you woke up, I sensed it. I have been staring at Wondrous Medicine Devil Land. " Fortune-teller said, "But I can't figure out why you came back to life on the spot. However, what I can deduce is that it's not that simple for you to wake up. It's very likely that you will encounter a great calamity!"

Hong Zheng stared at Fortune-teller, his mind filled with many thoughts. His revival was a conspiracy?

Fortune-teller smiled again. "Young man, don't be afraid. This is just my deduction."

"Senior, I hope you can help me point out a bright path." Hong Zheng bowed respectfully.

"I have calculated your fate, but there was no result. It was a mess. I couldn't even investigate your past life." Fortune-teller sighed. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?" Hong Zheng asked the question in his heart.

Fortune-teller looked at Hong Zheng in a daze. Although he didn't have eyes, Hong Zheng had a feeling that he was looking at him.

"I have a feeling. You need to change your fate, otherwise, you will be in big trouble."

Could one's fate be changed? Everyone's fate was decided by the heavens. How could he change his fate?

"Can a person's fate be changed?" Hong Zheng asked.

"Yes!" Fortune-teller said firmly, "The Lee Qingfeng in the south changed his fate. The man in the west also changed his fate. "

Hong Zheng didn't know who he was talking about, but he knew that these two must be very amazing people.

" How did they change their fate? "

Fortune-teller said with a smile, "Don't worry. You will understand when I tell you a story."

Fortune-teller paused for a moment and said slowly, "In the ancient times, there was a person in the Ancient Buddhist Kingdom. He was originally a prince. No one could break this fate. Later on, he was unwilling and prepared to walk the path of cultivation. Thus, after searching for a long time, he finally found a Primal Chaos Ancient Tree. He sat cross-legged beneath that ancient tree and comprehended the Divine Path for a thousand years. He altered his destiny and found the totem of the entire west. He absorbed the power of the totem and became a Buddha in one fell swoop! The ancient tree was called the Bodhi Tree, and his name was Shakyamuni. He is called Maha-Vairocana!"

A confused look appeared in Hong Zheng's eyes as he carefully pondered. Fortune-teller smiled and did not disturb him. How much Hong Zheng could comprehend would depend on his talent and luck.

He had heard of Shakyamuni's story. Shakyamuni was originally a prince, but he later cultivated.

But the meaning behind Fortune-teller's actions must not be that simple. Fortune-teller definitely had other intentions.

After that, an idea flashed in his mind, and he blurted out, "You're saying that I need to find the Bodhi Tree before I can transform into a totem?"

"Yes, Dragon City is very small, and Land of Control is also very small. Your stage is not here. In the south, Lee Qingfeng had already turned into a level seven totem. The entire Southern Land of Control views him as a totem."

"Feng Cangyu from the Cloud Sea Sect. He has been at the Comprehension for ten years, and he is also preparing to turn into a totem. Most of the experts of Cloud Sea Sect had entered the Ancient Land to help him. As long as Feng Cangyu successfully transforms into a totem, he will slowly master the Land of Control. "

" Why are you helping me? " Hong Zheng asked.

"I'm just helping you." Fortune-teller smiled brightly, but Hong Zheng didn't understand what he was saying.

Hong Zheng was about to say something else, but Fortune-teller said again, "Let me remind you, there might be a young Bodhi Tree in the Ancient Land of Cloud Sea Sect. It's getting late, you can go back now. "

Fortune-teller waved his hand, and Hong Zheng discovered that his body had suddenly appeared a few miles away. He looked at the mountainside again, and saw that the thatched cottage had already disappeared.

After sending Hong Zheng away, Fortune-teller let out a sigh. He looked at Ouyang Tixiang and said, "You have a great calamity. Don't blame me for sealing you. I asked you to train in the mortal world because you are cultivating the Seven Emotions. You need to observe the emotions and desires of all living beings. You will face a great disaster. Perhaps only Hong Zheng can help you."

Ouyang Tixiang answered respectfully.

Hong Zheng had been thinking about what Fortune-teller had said along the way. If he wanted to change his fate, he needed to find the Bodhi Tree and transform into a totem.

What was a totem? A totem could be a human, a beast, a magical treasure, or a tree.

In the entire Land of Control, a totem had yet to appear. It was a blank space. But how was he going to transform into a totem? What did transforming into a totem have to do with changing his fate?

Even with Hong Zheng's talent, he still felt a headache when faced with such a situation.

He looked towards the east, which was the direction of the Cloud Sea Sect. He sneered. There would be a day when he would take revenge. If possible, he would seize the young tree of the Bodhi Tree!

Hong Zheng felt that he was still too far away from becoming a totem. As his thoughts ran wild, Hong Zheng felt the Young Fire wildly pulsating. All the blood in his body began to boil. This kind of boiling only happened twice. That was when Yuwen Wuji and Wu Ying appeared.

In other words, the person who had swallowed the magic potion had appeared. As for the Young Fire jumping, there was only one possibility. Something beneficial to the Young Fire's growth had also appeared!

Hong Zheng quickly ran forward, hiding his figure.

After chasing for a few miles, he actually saw Wu Ying chasing after Zhao Dongtian. If it was Wu Ying alone, he would still be far from being a match for Zhao Dongtian. However, there was someone beside Wu Ying, and this person gave Zhao Dongtian a tremendous amount of pressure!

Thick flames burst out from his body, and the space around him seemed to be burning red. His head was huge, and it looked like a Divine Tiger. His entire body was burning with raging flames, and even his eyes were burning with flames! His body was wrapped with three iron chains!

He stood there, emitting a terrifying shockwave. Everyone around him retreated.

The flames soared into the sky, burning the surrounding space red.

This thing was called Huodou, and it was also called Fire Devouring Beast. Legends had it that Fire Devouring Beast's ancestors had burned down a world in the ancient times!

His face was ferocious, and he looked like a man of fire. There were bone spurs on his arms and knees.

Waves of ripples erupted from the flames, burning the ground into pottery.

Hong Zheng's face turned cold. There was an Emperor Blood in Fire Devouring Beast's body, and he was an Emperor Blood Great Demon. The flames on his body were a Fourth Grade Divine Flame, a Nanming Fire!

Although his cultivation base was only at the Incarnation Level 9, he had a Fourth Grade Divine Flame in his body, and Zhao Dongtian was at a disadvantage!

Huodou twisted the flaming iron chain and attacked Zhao Dongtian.

"Zhao Dongtian, hand over the ancient scroll and I will spare your life!" Huodou shouted, "You won't be able to leave safely after obtaining the ancient scroll!"

Zhao Dongtian didn't say anything. A Eight-foot Snake Spear appeared in his hand. His Bone Reproduction Stage cultivation base erupted with all his strength. Wu Ying let out a ferocious laugh, then he continuously unleashed the Precious Arts.

Huodou was extremely powerful. As the iron chain twitched, it caused huge cracks to appear on the ground.

With a loud bang, Huodou was extremely powerful. His iron chains were like two fire dragons, engulfing the Eight-foot Snake Spear. With a fierce pull, the huge spear was incinerated.

When Huodou saw that his attack had succeeded, his Nanming Fire exploded. He raised his hand and attacked Zhao Dongtian!

A huge palm print carrying a thick flame landed on Zhao Dongtian's chest!

Zhao Dongtian's hair was disheveled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He smiled bitterly and said, "I will fight you all to the death today."

Huodou said coldly, "You have no chance. I will kill you today!"

After that, he opened his mouth and spat out a divine flame. It turned into a fiery sword and pierced towards Zhao Dongtian's head.

Upon seeing this, Hong Zheng took a step forward and shouted, "Stop!"