roccoschili Chapter 1500: 158: Who Can Predict Everything
Chapter 1500: 158: Who Can Predict Everything
Chapter 1500: Chapter 158: Who Can Predict EverythingThe old man’s laughter echoed in the empty cavern, resounding several times over.
He should have been laughing heartily, but…
Sad as a withered owl.
For the Life Prediction Technique to regain its glory, it must overthrow the Stellar divination. Moreover, because the Stellar divination is intertwined with the current cultivation system, it must also break the existing order.
Or one could say… at least a global disaster must be caused, disrupting the anchored stars, to see a glimmer of hope.
Yu Beidou would not do this, so he chose to accept the final result.
He jokingly asked Jiang Wang if he wanted to try, because this young talent with the Perfect Inner Mansion held infinite possibilities and hope, perhaps he could truly find another path.
But Jiang Wang seriously refused, and so he let it go.
The Life Prediction Technique has struggled to this point, sacrificing too much already, there’s really no need to sacrifice more.
He laughed loudly.
Rather than laughing at the young man leaving awkwardly, he was more likely laughing at himself.
Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns!
After laughing, it was all over.
Yu Beidou curled his open fingers, disturbing the divination, and still looking at the place where the diviner disappeared, finally no longer hiding his sorrow, murmured: “You want to kill me and yet wish to overcome the Blood Demon source to Perfect your Blood Divination Technique—how can it be so easy?”
“The method my senior left behind, he might have succeeded, but you are far from it. Xiao Feng.”
“Greedy like a snake swallowing an elephant, whether it’s me or the Blood Demon source, how could you manage us?”
“Even I… cannot predict… everything!”
When the unexpectedly emphasized “everything” fell, Yu Beidou’s left eye suddenly opened wide, turning blood red, with blood threads radiating from the pupil, resembling a blooming flower, looking extremely fierce and terrifying.
But immediately a black and white Eight Diagrams pattern appeared, pressing into the left eye, suppressing the surging and spreading crimson color!
Like flower petals blooming, the blood threads were forced back bit by bit.
The blood in this eye, like a rushing tide, constantly surged, constantly crashed… but never broke through the defense of the Eight Diagrams pattern.
Finally stalemated, it calmed down.
Yet a voice sounded at the same time: “How is it, is this body easy to use?”
The voice of the Blood Demon!
Throughout the entire confrontation between Yu Beidou and the diviner, the Blood Demon, sealed by Yu Beidou from the start, barely showed any presence.
But how could it be weak if it could restrain most of Yu Beidou’s power?
Fleeing all the way from Rong Country to Broken Soul Gorge to be suppressed by Yu Beidou, how could it be simple?
Able to pass down through eternity, eluding even the most diligent seekers, how could it have no means?
The Blood Demon should not be underestimated!
The diviner, with top-level God Arrives cultivation, foolishly attempted to account for both the Blood Demon and Yu Beidou, indeed made many setups.
Brought the four Human Demons, planted two decoys in Zheng Fei and Li Shou, and even laid down a blood sacrifice life-lock formation, and brought an ancient stone sacrificial platform…
When all these means were neutralized, he directly committed suicide, eliciting Yan Chunhui’s sword, trying to perish together with Yu Beidou.
He regarded the Blood Demon suppressed by Yu Beidou as nothing, thinking that with the method left by his master, he could easily trace the source, Perfect the Blood Divination, and ascend to Dongzhen.
Yet he forgot how terrifying a Blood Demon must be, capable of creating an opportunity in front of such a fearsome Yu Beidou.
Yu Beidou almost calculated everything, suppressing each of the diviner’s moves, but in terms of the Blood Demon, he actually did not understand enough. After all, the Blood Demon’s origin is too ancient, too mysterious, with few traces even in the river of fate.
Reviving with the Blood Demon’s life blood cannot happen without a price.
The Blood Demon killed by Yan Chunhui’s sword was merely a puppet named Liu Huai, the true source of the Blood Demon still watches the human world from that ancient place!
It can even be said now, that the portion of life blood detached was deliberately left by the Blood Demon’s source as an opportunity for Yu Beidou.
To find a contemporary body to operate.
One Liu Huai, one Jingye, even Yang Jiande who repressed the Blood Demon Technique by sheer willpower, how do they compare to the True Man of the Age, Yu Beidou?
The Blood Demon body almost offered no resistance in front of Yu Beidou, was destroyed by Yan Chunhui’s sword, seemingly used by Yu Beidou as a shield, yet in truth was also self-preservation.
The diviner hoped Yan Chunhui’s sword would destroy Yu Beidou, Yu Beidou sought revival with the Blood Demon’s life blood, but the Blood Demon sought the resurrected Yu Beidou!
The three parties each had aspirations, each held back their cards, and collided together, until now, still unresolved.
It was upon realizing the body’s hidden dangers that Yu Beidou suddenly became talkative, wanting to chat with Jiang Wang.
On the surface, he was chatting, but in reality, he was preparing a backup plan. The Blood Demon remained lurking, also merely waiting for an opportunity.
Once Jiang Wang left, the collision immediately occurred.
At this moment, facing the voice coming from deep within his left eye, Yu Beidou remained seated without moving, quite composed, only saying: “I think it feels quite good, don’t know if you could let it go?”
The Blood Demon’s voice said: “Letting go for a moment is easy, but letting go for a lifetime is hard.”
“Why don’t you try it?” Yu Beidou pursued: “If you don’t give up once, how would you know if you are suited to give up?”
“Hmph.” The Blood Demon ignored his frivolous remarks, only asking: “That young man just now, did he have the Light of Human Dao?”
“That’s right, you noticed it too.” Yu Beidou said with a Mysterious Yin Yang tone: “Seems like sleeping for so many years didn’t rot your brain.”
Jiang Wang indeed had a bit of the Light of Human Dao. It was a reward, or rather a form of recognition, he received from the legacy will of sages after winning at Guanhe Platform.
Possessing the Light of Human Dao, if one becomes a ruler, the nation’s fortune will rise, if one lives a solitary life, they can ascend to great heights.
Yu Beidou had another move to make, precisely using this bit of Light of Human Dao, but unfortunately, it was never able to come into play—since it was spotted by the Blood Demon, its ineffectiveness was to be expected.
“Oh?” The Blood Demon’s voice asked: “Do you know who I am?”
“Guess if I know or not?” Yu Beidou countered.
“You know who I am, how dare you show such insolence?” The Blood Demon’s voice seemed extremely angry, roaring: “Even Bu Lian dared not speak to me like this, what are you!?”
“Hey! Hey!” Yu Beidou interrupted unhappily: “Why are you shouting? Don’t get too much into your role, okay? Truly think you’re some ancient big shot?”
“Hehehe.” The Blood Demon’s voice laughed again: “The Light of Human Dao hasn’t lit him, don’t you understand the conclusion?”
Yu Beidou’s expression darkened: “So it was you who tampered in the river of fate!”
The Blood Demon’s voice replied: “Whether I tampered doesn’t matter. What matters is whether you can face reality? Can you accept the result? Or have you people never learned a lesson from Bu Lian’s death?”
Yu Beidou coldly said: “The lesson I learn deeply from the Long River of history is that you things cannot be allowed to live.” Underneath his left eye, the blood gleamed again.
The Blood Demon’s voice said: “Indeed… the only lesson people learn from history is that people cannot learn lessons from history. This is the defect embedded within your essence. Only erasing you will bring great peace to this world!”
“Seems like sleeping long indeed leads to dreaming, then continue…” Yu Beidou extended his left index finger, piercing it into his left eye!
“Dream on!”
The entire left eye was pierced through, all the blood light and Eight Diagrams dissipated, leaving only profuse bleeding. In the dim cavernous wall, only the hole left by Yan Chunhui’s sword, invited a strand of Heavenly Light.
Before this strand of Heavenly Light.
The old man with white hair draped over his shoulders, seated on the ground, his left hand index finger stabbed into his left eye.
The entire left eye was pierced through, the eyeball burst. All the blood light and Eight Diagrams dispersed, leaving only blood mixed with eyeball fluid, flowing everywhere.
And the Blood Demon’s voice became faint and indistinct—
“Fine. We have all the time…”
Until it was no longer heard.
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