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When the youth at the side saw the situation in the Rune Pavilion, his face couldn't help but twitch. However, in an instant, he regained his calm: "I had indeed underestimated him. Meng Yao, how many of these 12 Immortal Talisman are there? "

"The last time I copied the Rune Pavilion's twelve Immortal Talisman, a total of eleven …" Xi Mengyao lifted her head to look at the twelve Immortal Talisman, his expression somewhat arrogant. She then looked dejectedly at the last stone monument. The only difference was that this particular stone stele was of a different color to the other stone steles. It was silver, and it was sparkling. The material it was made out of was also Light Cloud Stones. It wasn't any more precious than Chou Jin, but it had another name.

"In these past few years, I have been trying to take down the last stone tablet, which is the final word, 'luck'. However, I was still unable to draw it. The so-called path of luck was truly too difficult to grasp. If it weren't for the talisman, he really would have suspected whether or not there was such a thing in the world. I need two more years to master it. It was said that above luck, there was even this so-called 'fate', which was even more unfathomable. Speaking of which, the achievements of our ancestors were only mediocre. Only these twelve Immortal Talisman remain, the two words' even more profound, the universe ', and it hasn't even touched upon the edge at all … "

Once she started talking about Talisman s, she started talking nonstop.

The young man did not listen to what she was saying, he just took what she had said to heart and changed the topic, "I guess if I wanted to break the Sword Formation, it would take me another two years. Meng Yao is the same as me …"

"These words are so ugly." On top of the Rune Pavilion, when Qin Lie was copying the Immortal Talisman, he suddenly let out a light cry. Looking at the blood symbols on the stone tablets, he couldn't help but sigh.

"You're just a martial arts man, what do you know!"

Xi Mengyao let out a cold snort, before turning to look at the blood seals as if she was looking at a peerless calligraphy, "Without using any Spiritual Energy, no matter how skilled the talisman painter is, she won't miss it. These talismans may be ugly, but they already contain the Dao of Heaven Talisman. There was nothing missing from them, and nothing that they shouldn't have. This person's mastery over the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth was obviously at its limits. I don't know about the situation in the center of the Cloud Land, but in the east, on the Cloud Land, there are no more than five people of the same age who can be compared to this world … "

His voice paused, Xi Mengyao's gaze once again landed on Qin Lie, who was on the stage, and said with full confidence: "I've decided, if he can copy the last talisman, he'll do it too. I, Xi Mengyao, will get him even if I have to chase after him. "

The young man burst out in laughter before hurriedly stopping. He didn't have the slightest intention of opposing the battle and continued looking at the stage with a serious and prideful expression.

At this moment, Qin Lie was already standing in front of the 'Thunder' tablet, and using his bleeding index finger, he was touching the starting point of the Immortal Talisman.

The youth did not care at all. The difficulty of copying a thunder rune was only second to the Heaven, Earth, Yin and Yang. However, since he had already drawn the last four words, it was likely that the 'Lightning' would not be too difficult for him.

He was only slightly curious whether this person could copy the most difficult word Xi Mengyao spoke, 'luck'.

"Xun for Feng!" Wind moved in anger. Cold and hot, the two winds are heavy, and the wind does not stop blowing, penetrating through every hole! "

"Shock into thunder! Thunderclap's Giant Sound was also loud, so it was only heard a hundred miles away. The east is the wood, and the wood has yin and yang.

His index finger cleanly drew the last line of blood on the stone tablet. On the stage, many voices were changing from loud to soft. The melody was strange, causing one's mind to become clear at times, and making them enter a trance at times.

Qin Lie sucked on the wound on his finger, feeling helpless, he waited for the thunder to dissipate.

Even if they did not use any of the Spiritual Energy's soul remembrance, when these runes that contained a great Dao of nature were drawn out, they would naturally possess a certain amount of power of nature.

The thunder character was complete. The next one was the 'Fate' symbol.

Qin Lie's brows could not help but slightly knit together. So small that it was as dusty as an ant. Even in the world of his homeland, he still had his own 'luck'.

He still used his index finger to touch the talisman. Everyone in the training field held their breath.

After a moment, Qin Lie's consciousness started to resonate with the symbol. And then, his consciousness was forcibly extracted once more.

However, this time, it was not the stone tablet that was pulling them to observe the various natural phenomena in the world. Instead, it was a dream-like scene that seemed to be real. He completely immersed himself in the process.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Lie finally regained his senses as two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks.

In a trance, Qin Lie seemed to have experienced the life of an old man. The rise and fall of a country, the rise and fall of a life of only a few decades.

"So the true meaning of the word 'luck' is actually so simple!"

Qin Lie laughed involuntarily, even he couldn't say what he was feeling right now. Suddenly, the hostility he felt towards the Lingyun Sect subsided quite a bit.

He did not know the reason that Ancestral Master Ling Yun had placed down the Puppet Sword Formation and set up the twelve Immortal Graveyard Divine Monuments, but he did not know their intentions.

However, today, Qin Lie could more or less be considered to be on his side, as he had received some benefits from this Primordial Expert.

Eleven Immortal Talisman, eleven illusions. Although he had mastered the true meaning of the talismans long ago, it was still beneficial for him.

As for the 'Fate' character, even though he only comprehended the most superficial kinds of talisman intents, it was still the same. It was a door that allowed him to truly step into the most unpredictable and profound great Dao that contained supreme divine abilities!

"Dependence on fortune and fortune is the source of fortune and misfortune. Who knows the extremes? It had no right or wrong. Being righteous is strange, being kind is demonic. A person's obsession will last for a long time! "

"Know the strong, guard the female, guard the brook of the world; know the glory, guard the shame, serve the valley of the world; know the white, guard the dark, guard the style of the world!"

"There is no such thing as fortune or misfortune, only men can summon themselves; good and evil will be rewarded, as long as one follows one's shadow!"

The heavens' law naturally existed, and the so-called luck was also within the heavens' law. However, due to the natural environment of the universe, it is unpredictable. Man has been bewitched by fate for a long time. The changes in fortune and misfortune have always been as capricious as the changes in righteousness and evil.

Thus, "The root of disaster lies in the evil of the body and the evil of the mind. The root of fortune lies in the consolidation of virtue and cultivation, with many good deeds done."

But was the true meaning of the 'Fate' word really so simple?

Qin Lie sneered, thinking that if he were to enter your sect, it would be hard for him to truly grasp this dao of fortune in his entire life.

If everyone did good in this world, wouldn't it mean that there would be no more disasters in this world?

However, there was no need to investigate it too deeply. A mere Spirit Master like him, who had just calmed down, would find it difficult to even protect his life. Why would he need to investigate the true meaning of the Great Dao? He didn't have the qualifications to search for him either, so he could only follow this Ancestral Master Ling Yun's orders and write them down.

The bloody scars continued to spread out from the wounds. In his previous life, he had copied this rune a thousand times, and gained an understanding of the true meaning of this rune in this life. This caused every stroke that Qin Lie drew to be filled with abundant muscles, agile and elegant, to be completed in a natural manner, and to no longer have the slightest trace of the ugly feeling from before.

When the last stroke was completed. There were no other changes on the pavilion. The stone tablet made from light-cloud stones suddenly cracked and exploded into pieces!

The entire drill grounds fell into a dead silence once again. Liang Miaozi's face was ashen, like a piece of paper.

On the other hand, Xi Mengyao who was below the stone platform simply stared blankly and muttered to herself in an extremely soft voice.

"It was actually drawn by him. It was obviously impossible." Father said before, under the power of Sun Travel, it was impossible for one to touch upon the path of luck. Let alone Sun Travel, even if he had already created the true form, he still wouldn't be able to do so. We are all ants below the great Dao, how can we possibly touch upon the true profound meaning of the great Dao of nature? Furthermore, this fellow's writing skills had improved just a moment ago. He was truly envious of the dead man. Damn it, if the 'Fate Monument' crumbled, where would I be able to learn this rune from in the future? Could it be that I have to go to the other four great cloud continents, or perhaps to that cloud palace in Lingyun Sect — "

The youth beside him raised an eyebrow when he heard this. The strange look on his face flickered as he shook his head.

He still did not understand the meaning behind Xi Mengyao's words, but he knew that the mortal man on stage seemed to have really done an incredible thing.

Qin Lie drew the last stroke, and he also maintained this position for half a breath. In the instant that the stone tablet was broken, a warm current flowed into his body from his fingertips, straight into the Primordial Spirit.

However, the number of tablets this time around was nearly ten times more than the amount that had flowed into the eleven stone tablets earlier.

Qin Lie finally sensed what these warm currents were.

"It really is a rune, is it a Immortal Talisman spirit seed?" "If that's the case, the cold energy within the eighteen sword puppets is most likely within my expectations …"

With a quick thought, Qin Lie came to his senses. He looked at the debris on the ground and the still silent stage. He immediately felt that his heart and chest had become much smoother, and the depression accumulated within him had completely disappeared.

"Awesome!"

Laughing softly, Qin Lie's brows rose as he revealed a look of joy.

"So this is the Sword Formation that is said to be invincible? The Twelve Immortal Talisman that no one could copy? thirty thousand disciples of Lingyun Sect, could it be that you are inferior to a nameless person like me, heh — "

With a sneer, Qin Lie abruptly stopped his words. Thinking about the gift from Ancestral Master Ling Yun inside his body. Even worse, he couldn't say it out loud.

Beside him, Zhou Ji's face changed. A moment later, he regained his composure, "In the past, Martial Ancestor had said that there were eighteen sword puppets and twelve Immortal Talisman Divine Stele. Anyone who could achieve one could become the direct disciple of the Sect Leader. Someone who can learn both can join the Ancestral Master Hall in ten years, and take part in cultivation for three years. What do you think, Qin Lie? "

The line of sight below the stage immediately turned to ice. They were all silent as they waited for Qin Lie's decision.

He knew that this ordinary youth only needed to say one word to be above everyone else.

And the three words, ancestral hall, made people feel even more envious.

In the distance, Liang Miaozi was clenching his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking loudly.

There was actually such a thing in this world! Yet such a stunning talent had actually appeared in this young man!

Qin Lie's mind was also slightly shaken, his mind also hesitated for a while.

In Lingyun Sect Ancestral Hall to train for three years? How could there be such a good thing?

Lingyun Sect's Ancestral Hall was one of the ten great Sacred Grounds. Although they were ranked last, they had gathered the martial dao and soul dao essence of all the geniuses that had lived their lives with their Lingyun Sect for tens of thousands of years.

Although the Twelve Immortal Talisman and the Puppet Sword Formation were not ordinary, they were the most superficial and crude method compared to the martial arts and spiritual arts of the Sacred Grounds.

Swallowing his saliva, Qin Lie started to salivate.

"Ancestral Martial School? He was rather tempted. It's just that I, Qin Lie, am not that shameless. Since today was already looked down upon by others, he might not necessarily want to become a disciple of the Lingyun Sect. Anyways, with my lowly body, Qin Lie, how can you look down on me? "

After he finished speaking, Qin Lie suddenly jumped down from the Rune Pavilion and walked towards the entrance of Dao Palace.

Behind him, Zhou Ji opened his mouth as if he wanted to urge him to stay, but in the end, he turned into a sigh and remained silent. Liang Miaozi, who had been standing in front of the Main Palace since the beginning till the end, had both of his fists dripping with blood.

Within the entire arena, the faces of several hundred Lingyun Sect disciples all flushed red. They felt angry and humiliated at the same time.

The ten thousand years of reputation and sect rules of the Lingyun Sect seemed to be trampled heavily on by someone at this moment.

The expression of the Lingyun Sect Elder who rushed over from the stage became even more downcast, while Liang Miaozi felt even more pain in his chest, and his throat felt slightly sweet. His mouth was filled with the taste of rust.

Qin Lie laughed heartily and continued to walk out. Just as he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly saw a figure blocking the door. He was tall and thin, with a young and tender face. His skin was slightly dark, and his temperament was quite sunny, causing people to subconsciously have a good impression of him. His eyes, on the other hand, were like those of a wild beast's.

A domineering and domineering aura also rushed towards his face, shaking his mind. In front of him seemed to be an oppressive fishy aura that wanted to devour the giant multicolored leopard instead of a youth around the same age as him who was also around sixteen years old.

Qin Lie squinted.

The memories buried deep within his mind instantly came to life. The son of the heaven chosen of Ling Yun, Ye Qingmang, entered the Lingyun Sect at the age of thirteen. Only three years later, she stepped into the ranks of the core disciples.

Aside from him, the disciples of this session of Lingyun Sect … Who else could be able to grasp the potential of the Martial Dao at such an age?

Since this person was here, then the other person should also be here. His gaze shifted as he surveyed his surroundings. Indeed, he saw a young lady standing not too far away. She was blushing as she watched with great interest from afar.

If he guessed correctly, this woman must be surnamed Xi or Meng Yao.

In the Primordial Era, the Spiritual Energy surged. Countless heroes appeared out of nowhere. These two will definitely be top geniuses when they grow up in the future

His mind trembled slightly, then returned to normal. Qin Lie's figure did not slow down at all. He silently circulated the Dragon Elephant Method and advanced forward. However, the direction in which his feet landed changed slightly. Merely turning his body to the side was enough to make the leopard's aura completely crumble. He walked past the youth.

Ye Qingmang's figure instantly shook. And then another cold snort: "What an ingenious method! It was truly a pity to have such potential in the Martial Dao. Right now, you have two parallel meridians. If you have the chance to enter the Heavenly Completion Stage Realm three years later. I will definitely find you and determine your standing! "