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263 Where Do The Hidden Fate And Karma Come From? (Seeking Subscription)



263 Where Do The Hidden Fate And Karma Come From? (Seeking Subscription)

In the second floor of the Heavens Trial Field, Jiang Mingxian did not give up sending people to chase and kill the bronze masked man.

At the same time, she is also trying to find the third floor portal here. Since there is a second floor, it means that there must be a third floor and a fourth floor...

After all, she has the memory of the book runner, and the information she knows surpasses many arrogance and cultivators here.

"Although there are many opportunities in the second floor, if you can't pass the trial and find the portal of the third floor, then it's no different from the first floor.

"There are so many cultivators pouring in, as long as they are individuals, they are eligible to receive the inheritance of this place."

"If you can't go to the third floor, the fourth floor, what's the point."

Immortal Jiang Ming stood in front of a majestic ruins, and then led the people towards them in large strides.

Although she has a proud personality, she is actually arrogant and does not feel that the many opportunities in the second floor are worth fighting for.

From her point of view, Jiang Minghan may have gone to the other layers now, and she is still trapped in the second layer, the gap is really too big.

This made Immortal Jiang Ming, who had always regarded Jiang Minghan as a target, a little unbearable.

This magnificent ruins is very desolate, moss is still crawling on some pagodas and pavilions, and there is a faint mist in the depths. No one has appeared for an unknown number of years.

After she entered the second floor, she had broken through many ruins, trying to find many records about this place.

And the suspected Buddhist temple ruins in front of her made her feel strange, so she rushed over with people, wanting to see what was so strange about it.

However, just as Jiang Mingxian stepped into the ruins, she noticed a thick layer of fog around her.

The thick fog was blown by the wind and kept surging, covering the whole field.

And the originally flat ground under his feet suddenly changed its appearance, as if it had become a rippling lake.

At this moment, many of her followers and subordinates seem to have disappeared here.

The fog was getting bigger and bigger, covering her completely in an instant, and she couldn't see the surrounding fields clearly, only the lake-like area under her feet had little ripples spreading.

"who is it?"

Jiang Mingxian woke up immediately, the Dao sword in her hand disappeared, and then the center of her brow glowed, and a long bronze sword with a length of one inch flew out and landed in her palm.

Holding the bronze long sword, she seemed to have a sense of security, and began to look at this mysterious area shrouded in mist.

"Who is playing tricks here?"

Immortal Jiang Ming asked, wondering if he accidentally touched the Restrictions in this area, causing some Restrictions patterns to manifest.

When, when, when...

However, when Immortal Jiang Ming asked, a bell rang here suddenly. It was ancient and long, and it seemed to break through the time, and it came from a certain distant era.

She frowned, gripped the bronze long sword tightly, and followed the bell.

The thick fog spread, and the front was originally a vast expanse, but now it became clear.

Immortal Jiang Ming realized that he had arrived at a magnificent grand hall without knowing when, and there were several vague figures outside the hall, ringing the ancient bell, and the sound came from here.

These blurred figures can't see their faces clearly, but they can only vaguely see the top of their shiny heads, dressed in monk's clothes, with a sense of Zen.

They were talking, and they seemed to have encountered something, and they were ringing the bell to call all the monks in the temple to come.

In this Great Hall, there are many monks, knocking on wooden fish and chanting ancient scriptures, with a very pious attitude.

Immortal Jiang Ming appeared in the Great Hall, like an outsider, witnessing all this with his own eyes.

"A group of monks? Is this what happened here?"

"But why let me witness this with my own eyes?"

She frowned, a little puzzled.

If this place is the place of chance for Tianjiao's ancient battlefield, then what's the point of manifesting it? Could it be that she is allowed to inherit the inheritance of this temple?

Or is it just a coincidence and accident?

And at the time when many monks in this temple rushed to the temple after hearing the bell.

Immortal Jiang Ming saw an old monk with white eyebrows, walking slowly with the support of several monks, as if he wanted to announce a big event to all the monks.

This made Immortal Jiang Ming, who was full of doubts in his heart, have to put these questions aside for the time being, and looked at the past intently.

At this moment, she is like an outsider. Although she appears in this Great Hall, all the monks cannot see her.

But she could hear everyone's conversation.

However, Immortal Jiang Ming didn't know if it was an illusion of owning.

The old monk with white eyebrows seemed to take a look at where she was, and then looked away, with a benevolent look on his face.

"Can he see me? What era is this image from?"

Immortal Jiang Ming's heart trembled slightly, some people with a Cultivation Base that is as thorough as the sky can indeed capture many things through some Karma in the dark.

Now that she appeared in this Great Hall of Great Heroes and witnessed all this with her own eyes, it meant that she and these monks had formed some kind of Karma in the dark.

Even if she doesn't want to be infected with this Karma, it's impossible.

"There is a definite number in the dark. At the beginning, Patriarch Xuanzang left the Buddhist kingdom according to the agreement, and came here, wanting to spread Dharma to all the heavens...I never thought that one day, the outer sky would collapse overnight, and Immortal would be like this." Da Luo will also fall from the top of God..."

"Patriarch, did he also expect that today will be..."

The white-browed old monk in the hall sighed softly, his face seemed to be covered with a deep sigh and no minister.

Jiang Mingxian couldn't understand what he meant, but he still vaguely understood something.

Patriarch Xuanzang? Buddha Kingdom? Heaven Beyond Heaven?

She has never heard of these things, and the huge Three Thousand Dao Domain does not have any forces, and it is called the Buddha Kingdom.

Even cultivators who practice Buddhism are few and far between. There are only some relatively remote Dao domains, where there will be some orthodox traditions, who believe in ancient Buddhas and practice with faith.

Because of her practice in the Bronze Immortal Palace, she also knows more about many records than ordinary people.

But she had never heard of Tianwaitian, or the "Patriarch Xuanzang" that the old monk called.

This made her a little curious, could it be that this Tianjiao ancient battlefield has such origins and origins?

Many of the relics she encountered before seemed to be left by some orthodox forces in very ancient times.

In some places, there are deliberately left historic buildings similar to the Jiang family's trial tower.

If Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield was once an ancient world, then these orthodox forces here, when they were at their peak, would not be weaker than those in the Three Thousand Dao Domain, and might even be stronger.

After all, some opportunities that appear here, in the eyes of the creatures of the three thousand realms, are the supreme good fortune, and they will desperately fight for them.

Immortal Jiang Ming felt as if he had come into contact with some truths of the world that he had never known before.

Some secrets beyond the records in the ancient books of the Three Thousand Dao Domain.

"My Chankong Temple obeys the teachings of the ancestors, promotes Dharma from generation to generation, gathers beliefs, and collects luck, but now that the Daluo has collapsed, the luck of the weather has collapsed, accumulated through the ages, and it will be wiped out zk..."

"The younger generation is quiet, and today I bring all the monks of Chankong Temple to convert to the Pure Land, and I hope the ancestors will allow me."

The old monk stood in the Great Hall with his palms folded, as if he was muttering something, with a pious attitude and a solemn treasure.

All the monks appeared here, some of them were bewildered, others were sad and unbearable, as if they didn't know what was going to happen next.

Although Jiang Mingxian was just a bystander, he also guessed something at this moment, with shock on his face.

At the next moment, a rich Buddha's light emerged, like a big fire, covering the entire magnificent palace in an instant.

All the monks were ignited in the fire, with compassion on their faces, and disappeared.

The huge temple radiated a rich Buddha light, and large areas of architectural pagodas were ignited in this flame, and turned into ruins.

Jiang Mingxian stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Unexpectedly, after the old monk said these words, the monstrous flames would envelope this place.

However, when the old monk was about to be completely devoured by the flames.

He suddenly looked at Jiang Mingxian with a benevolent smile on his face, as if he saw such a figure walking straight from a certain time and space.

"People who are predestined, since they meet each other, it must be in the dark, and it has long been predestined."

"The patriarch once cultivated destiny, and left the golden cicada orb here, presumably it was left for those who will be destined later."

After the old monk said these words, his figure disappeared completely.

Only the flames seemed to be lingering around, completely devouring this magnificent Great Hall.

Immortal Jiang Ming didn't know how this old monk finally saw himself.

But she always had a feeling that the induction in the dark was the golden cicada orb that the old monk said.

Are you a related person?

"Is it because of the memory of the person who passed through the book, or for some other reason, that I became a predestined person here?"

Jiang Mingxian had deep doubts in his heart.

The fog cleared, and she reappeared in the original ruins of the desolate and dilapidated pagoda.

What I saw just now seemed to be an illusion.

...... ask for flowers

However, Immortal Jiang Ming still walked towards the highest pagoda in the depths of the ruins, relying on a hint of intuition.

Soon, she walked to the top of the pagoda without any hindrance, and saw a golden orb, the size of a fist, wrapped in a brocade cloth and placed quietly in the middle.

"Is this the Golden Cicada Orb that the old monk said?"

Jiang Mingxian walked over, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth, she thought she would encounter some twists and turns on the way.

And the moment she stretched out her hand and touched this orb.

A piece of misty brilliance, like a swaying water mist, diffused in front of her eyes, directly manifesting many pictures.

"what......"

Jiang Mingxian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect such a change.

However, when she saw these pictures clearly, she couldn't help but lose her voice, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

The palm also hastily retracted, not daring to touch this orb again.

"how can that be…………"

"Is this my future destiny?"

Jiang Mingxian couldn't help asking in a murmur, with shock and disbelief still remaining on his face.

At the same time, in that misty space.

Jiang Minghan didn't know how long he had been condensing, but the dense fog around him had become very thin, and even the scattered original energy disappeared completely.

"Luck is good, Realm has been condensed, and the speed is beyond my expectation."

He stood up slowly, feeling that his Cultivation Base had indeed undergone tremendous changes compared to before.

Not to mention earth-shattering, but the accumulation and leap of Magic power alone can be described as unimaginable.

Jiang Minghan estimates that the current self is fully capable of easily suppressing the previous ten selves.

However, he was not very happy about this, and his mood was very calm and natural.

On the contrary, it is this magical space and that mysterious woman that made Jiang Minghan even more excited.

For caring.

He is still unable to deduce the origin of the woman.

"Huh? Why has my luck increased a lot in the dark, and even the power of my mind is many times stronger than before..."

Jiang Minghan was about to sort out his current situation, but suddenly found that his luck was much stronger.

Moreover, what surprised him the most was that even the power of the mind was many times stronger.

And these, have nothing to do with his practice here, are they growing out of thin air?

Or did the bound daughter of luck get some adventures, which made his luck also change?

Jiang Minghan frowned slightly, and checked the changes of the bound daughters of luck through the system, and finally found something abnormal.

The problem turned out to be his cheap Little Sister, Xian Jiang Ming.

"The power of good fortune? Does it involve fate and Karma?"

"What did this guy come into contact with?"

Jiang Minghan was a little surprised.

After all, Jiang Mingxian's level of luck already belongs to the category of odd numbers, and he is not surprised to be able to come into contact with these fate and other opportunities.

It's just that the fate and Karma involved in her will unexpectedly increase the power of his mind many times in the dark.

If Jiang Minghan practiced hard on his own, it would take a short time to increase the power of his mind a little.

And this is the first time he has discovered that the power of his own mind can be enhanced by other people and external objects.

In Jiang Minghan's view, the power of the mind is not the same as luck or belief. It is the power of the mind, just like the most primitive chaos.

All matter can be evolved and condensed, as long as his mind is strong enough, he can even condense the power of luck and faith.

This kind of spiritual power comes from himself and has nothing to do with external objects.

He himself can temper his mind by practicing the self-clarification method, thereby enhancing the power of his mind.

But now Immortal Jiang Ming accidentally came into contact with something related to Karma's fate, which made Jiang Minghan's mind power increase in magnitude.

This made him a little surprised and puzzled.

"Is it because Karma is involved, which indirectly increases the power of my mind? Then where does this enhanced power of mind come from? The past? The future? Or nothingness?

Or is it from me?"

The power of his original mind can be described as a pool of water, but now the power of his mind has increased many times, and he already has the embryonic form of a lake.

And where did the power of the mind come from?


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