Chapter 505

Demon Sect, Wind and Rain Building.

"Fortune teller, what did you just say?"

"Heavenly Secret Technique?"

Ning Tian took a sip of tea and looked at Chen Gejiang.

"Exactly."

Chen Gejiang nodded slightly, and served tea in a very calm manner.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ning Tian put down the teacup, touched his chin, and immediately became interested. He looked at Chen Gejiang, raised his eyebrows and said, "Fortune teller, are you so kind to pass on the secret art to me?"

"nature."

Chen Gejiang also put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Ning Tian and said, "Have you ever heard of Ning Daoyou, the heavenly secrets are all but punished by heaven?"

"Slightly heard."

Ning Tian nodded slightly.

"And my Heavenly Secret Pavilion, the past dynasties of the pavilion masters, all died of divine scourge, all because they calculated the heavenly secrets, and ultimately could not escape this disaster." Chen Gejiang said slowly.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ning Tian frowned slightly, and his tone was a little unhappy: "Then you mean that you will also be punished by heaven, so you taught me the secret art? Are you trying to drag me into the water?"

"Sorry, I'm afraid of death."

"It's fine if you don't learn this technique."

"I…"

Chen Gejiang was speechless.

"Why, aren't you afraid of death?" Ning Tian said seriously, he was not so pretentious and righteous, afraid of death is afraid of death, this is not a shame, who is not afraid of death?

Chen Gejiang was speechless again, and he shook his head helplessly, "My divine condemnation has not yet come, but your divine condemnation, fellow Daoist Ning, will never come."

Speaking of which, he paused.

Then he looked at Ning Tian very seriously: "At the very least, it won't be because of the Secret Art!"

"because…"

"You have no destiny!"

"The scourge of the Heavenly Secret Art will not fall on you. If you master the Heavenly Secret Art, as long as you are strong, you can unscrupulously measure the Heavenly Secret without worrying about the scourge!"

When it comes to no destiny, even Chen Gejiang's expression is a little excited.

"Oh?"

"That is to say, I can use Heaven's Secret Art indefinitely, and I don't need to worry about the consequences."

Ning Tian frowned.

"Accurately speaking, that's exactly what happened."

Chen Gejiang nodded.

When Patriarch Wangtian told him that Ning Tian had no destiny, he was even more sure of what he had in mind, but it was a pity that Patriarch Wangtian considered Ning Tian's secrets, and now he is basically a waste.

This is the cost of calculating the sky machine.

"This is also the reason why I firmly believe in fellow Daoist Ning among all the gods."

Chen Gejiang looked at Ning Tian solemnly, and said slowly: "All the gods of all dynasties have destiny, but you have no destiny. This is the reason why I firmly believe in you. Your destiny is determined by yourself, not by the way of heaven."

"This world is indeed far more than what I thought, but even more exciting!"

Chen Gejiang's eyes flickered.

"maybe."

Ning Tian said lightly, but he thought a lot in his heart.

No destiny?

Could it be that the original owner's soul has died, and his new soul from this other world is not from the Profound Sky Continent, and the way of heaven can't control his head?

interesting.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly and he looked at Chen Gejiang.

"Row."

"give it to me."

Chen Gejiang nodded slightly, and took out a scroll in his hand: "Explain in advance that the celestial secrets of the past dynasties are all different, so there is only the initial template of the celestial secrets. As for how well you can use the celestial secrets, it is entirely up to you, fellow Daoist Ning."

"Yeah, I got it."

Ning Tian took the scroll, weighed it a little, and put it into the Tibetan Ring.

"Don't you understand Daoist Ning? If there is anything you don't understand, maybe I can give some pointers." Looking at Ning Tian without even looking at it, Chen Gejiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

"Need not."

"Understanding the secret art is as simple as drinking tea for me. The important thing is how to understand my own secret art."

Ning Tian waved his hand slightly, and after the sound fell, he really took a sip of tea.

Chen Gejiang: "..."

Although I think what Ning Daoyou said makes sense, but... I suspect you are pretending to be forceful.

"Come on, fellow Daoist."

"Every time on the ancient road to becoming a god, it is a fight. There are not many people who can survive, not many people who can become gods, become gods, and there are not a few people who die in the realm of the gods. In short, I believe that even in the realm of the gods , and can't stop your fellow Daoist."

Chen Gejiang sighed and said.

"maybe."

Ning Tian held the tea and said lightly.

The two of them used tea instead of wine, and they drank deliciously. On the outside in the sky, cultivators from all regions came and went, all waiting for the ancient road to open.

…

One month has passed.

And more and more powerhouses are gathering in the Heavenly Spirit Domain.

on the sky.

The tightly closed stone gate also slowly opened, exuding a kind of suffocating heavenly pressure and a unique power. All the experts in the Nine Regions understand that that power...is divine power!

It is from the realm of the gods, divine power!

Demonism.

boom!

All around, the house was completely shattered, accompanied by a burst of exclamations, which attracted the attention of many experts in the Demon Sect.

"Ancestor is out!"

Amidst the ruins, Ning Tian walked out, his face full of stubble, and he seemed to have some vicissitudes. Seeing this scene, the elders and others were a little puzzled. What happened to the ancestor?

Obviously only a month has passed, but to the Patriarch, it seems like a spring and autumn has passed.

"call…"

Ning Tian let out a long sigh of relief, his spiritual energy moved slightly, and the stubble fell.

Although it was only a month, he had been in the Quicksand Spirit Realm for a year, so he was incompatible with the outside world. Although his strength has not improved, but...

All that should be comprehended is already comprehension, and his strength is just that he is unwilling to improve.

"Where are Wuqing and Yueyao?" Looking at the crowd of Demon Sect surrounding him, Ning Tian spoke slowly, his tone was a little hoarse at first, but he soon regained his hearty voice.

"Back to the ancestors, the Empress and the Holy Master have not yet left the customs."

The elder Taishang said respectfully.

Although the patriarch's strength seems to have not improved, but... there is still an invisible pressure on them, enough to make them breathless!

"I see."

Ning Tian nodded slightly and said lightly, "What about Bai Liu?"

"Miss Bai Liu is dealing with the affairs of the sect." Elder Taishang said.

Hearing this, Ning Tian felt a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to deal with it by himself, but this month he went to comprehend the secret art and consolidate his own strength, and once again became the shopkeeper.

"How is the ancient road to becoming a god?"

"Back to the ancestors, the ancient road to becoming a god..."

The elders have not finished speaking.

Sudden!

boom!

Boom!

Above the sky, there was a roar!

Then, an invisible coercion of Heavenly Dao spread out from the stone gate, covering the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm in an instant!

Under this coercion, the Supreme Elder and others almost had no ability to resist, and they fell to their knees on the ground.

Only Ning Tian was still standing in the same place. Although he was affected, he was still able to stand firm.

He looked at the sky, his eyes were a little dignified, and he muttered to himself: "The ancient road to becoming a god... has finally opened!"

[Author's words: These chapters are excessive, the water is definitely a little watery and a little boring... But there is no way... There must be an excess before entering the ancient road, I can't go in all at once... I can only do my best Shorten the transition period, and we will officially enter the ancient road tomorrow... It is not easy, sleep and sleep. 】