beside him. 。Gao Yang swept his gaze over the crowd before him, his eyes sharp. 。If tonight's operation goes smoothly, nearly a hundred berserk warriors could be eliminated. 。but now 。Letting a tige...This scene was similar to what he had seen when he used a formation connecting to an extraterrestrial realm to break out of Earth before.

Fang Yu looked at the scene before him, puzzled.

This is the divination result that Star Sea Divination brought him, isn't it

But all there is to see is an endless expanse of stars.

Fāng Yǔ thought for a moment, then tentatively moved forward.

However, the scene before him remained unchanged. He seemed unable to move freely across this star sea.

What's going on

Fang Yu was a little confused.

The process of casting Star Sea divination is not complicated, at least it's easier to master than those semi-immortal level spells.

And the process of casting the spell just now, he certainly didn't make a mistake.

Then, it's more unlikely that the formation is wrong.

The formation in this room was set up by Yan Zhen twenty years ago. He had never touched or modified it since, so it couldn't possibly be malfunctioning.

The casting is fine, the formation is fine, the problem lies elsewhere.

Fang Yu looked around, but could only see the stars all over the sky, nothing else changed.

Time passed slowly, but there were no obvious changes.

"It should have failed, although I don't know where the problem lies." Fang Yu shook his head secretly and prepared to stop divination.

But just at that moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

This ray of light appeared to be very close, but in reality, it was quite far away.

Fang Yu stared intently at the gleam, his heart pounding with excitement.

Though I don't know what this light will be, it's better than seeing nothing at all.

The intensity of the light gradually decreased.

In a short while, Fang Yu saw a figure.

This is a person.

a man

His face was shrouded in shadow, obscured from view.

But it was unremarkable in terms of size.

His right hand held a long sword, also shrouded in shadow, visible only as an outline.

Fang Yu stared at the figure, feeling more and more familiar the longer he looked.

Isn't this him

Size, head shape, and the sword in his hand.

This is what he looks like wielding the Heavenly Dao Sword, isn't it

Fang Yu looked at the figure, his eyes flickering slightly.

In Star Sea divination, seeing your own figure appear means...

Could this be the hexagram in traditional Chinese geomancy

This is divination, not geomancy.

"What's going on"

Fang Yu looked at his own figure shrouded in shadow before him, his brows furrowed.

"Sizzle"

In a short while, another glimmer appeared beside the silhouette of that figure ahead.

Fang Yu immediately looked in the direction of the light.

The light dissipated, and another figure appeared.

This is also a man.

He kept his beard, his face lined with age, but the spirit in his eyes was still evident.

When Fang Yu saw this man's face, his heart skipped a beat.

This is Lin Batian.

But this Lin Batian is different from any Lin Batian that Fang Yu has ever known.

His face was extremely weathered, his hair and the beard on his chin were both gray.

On the left side of his face, there's a noticeable scar.

His eyes held not only determination, but also a resigned kind of despair.

Lin Batian stared ahead, seemingly looking at Fang Yu, but in reality his gaze was not on Fang Yu, but on something Fang Yu could not see.

His chin was stained with blood, his right hand clutching his left shoulder.

And his left shoulder was already gone, blood constantly dripping down.

Besides the obvious wound on his left shoulder, he had wounds on his right chest, abdomen, and both thighs, bleeding profusely.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's heart was throbbing.

He had known Lin Batian for so many years and had never seen him look so embarrassed.

Lin Batian possessed demonic talent. Even when he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he could stand toe-to-toe with powerful cultivators at the Tribulation Transcendence stage.

He had never faced an opponent who could put him at a disadvantage, nor had he ever been seriously injured.

What was most concerning to Fang Yu wasn't just the many injuries on Lin Batian's body, but also the world-weariness he projected, and the resigned helplessness and despair in his eyes.

Such an expression should not appear on the face of someone like Lin Batian.

While Lin Batian's head was full of white hair, and he had a bushy beard, it was completely different from his style back then.

Lin Batten although doesn't have a particularly handsome appearance, he loves to primp and preen. In order to pursue female Daoist companions, he has always been very concerned about his looks.

while Lin Batian who appeared before Yu Fang was unkempt and looked world-weary.

If it wasn't for this familiar face, Fang Yu wouldn't have connected this person with Lin Batian at all.

"What is this"

Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian before him, wanting to call out his name.

However, in this situation, he couldn't make a sound. He could only stand there and watch.

And Lin Batten ahead was also in a state of stillness, completely motionless.

This scene is very quiet.

Fang Yu stared straight at Lin Batian in front of him, his heartstrings trembling.

At that moment, another ray of light appeared beside it.

Fang Yu's gaze immediately shifted to the light.

As the light faded, the figure within it became visible.

Fang Yu's already unsettled heart was once again violently shaken.

This time, the person he saw was his senior brother, Daochen.

Daochen's image was also completely different from Fang Yu's impression of his senior brother.

He was clad in silver armor, his white hair flowing, and his red eyes fixed intently on Fang Yu's location.

But just like Lin Batian, his gaze was not truly focused on Fang Yu, but on an invisible figure.

Compared to the scarred Lin Batian, Dao Chen's situation was much better, but his face was contorted in rage, and the hatred in his eyes was quite obvious.

He seems to be facing his arch-nemesis.

And the expression of hatred that Dao Chen displayed was something Fang Yu had never seen before.

In his memory, Senior Brother Daochen had always been a gentle and refined man with an extraordinary temperament. He had never lost his temper with anyone, not even when facing enemies, he would smile and deal with them.

And now, the Tao Chen appearing before Fang Yu's eyes was filled with hatred, his expression ferocious, gritting his teeth.

What kind of hatred could make such a gentle person show such an expression

Fang Yu looked at Dao Chen, his heart was a little dazed.

Just then, another ray of light appeared before the shadowy figure, whose outline resembled Fang Yu's extremely closely.

The light dissipated, revealing the figure to be Leng Xun's twin.

At this moment, Leng Xun's eyes were tightly closed as he lay there.

Her face was serene, her hands clasped before her, but there was no color in her cheeks.

Seeing this, Fang Yu was greatly shocked.

What on earth is going on >

What he saw, exactly.

Illusion or Real Future

"This is Star Sea divination, what I see should be the result of the divination." Fang Yu's heart was shaken.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, his mind was instantly in turmoil.

never before seen chaos

But he quickly regained his composure.

It's impossible for this scene before me to be the future.

Because Lin Batian and Daochen showed him sides that were the opposite of his impressions.

This is probably some kind of illusion.

Could it be that the formation is flawed, or is Yan truly being sincere

should not

For a moment, Fang Yu's brain was in turmoil, unable to calm down.

Just then, another ray of light appeared before their eyes.

Compared to others, this ray of light seemed closer to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu withdrew from his thoughts and looked at the ray of light.

The radiance gradually faded, revealing the figure within.

"Om"

Seeing this figure, Fang Yu's mind went blank instantly, and his breathing became rapid.

This is a white-haired old man.

His legs were stretched straight out, his feet shackled together, as if he were leaning against something.

At this moment, the old man lowers his head slightly, his eyes half-closed.

His right hand was missing a section, and his left hand hung limply on his thigh.

A sharp blade pierced his left chest, lodged firmly there.

His tattered chest cloth was stained with crimson blood.

This old man was obviously dead.

Fang Yu's breathing grew heavier and heavier.

For, this old man was his master, Dao Tian.

Fang Yu had never imagined that one day he would see his master looking so old.

Like a worldly old man in his twilight years, he was thin and emaciated, with limbs reduced to mere skeletons.

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