Eternal Life through Drawing Lots

Star Fall Mountain, Purple Gold Hall.

Clad in a Purple Gold Celestial Master Robe, Sen Yue stood alone with his hands behind his back, gazing down at the mountain below.

Within his eyes, starry bubbles seemed to rise and fall.

But a closer look revealed that what rose and fell within those starry bubbles was the very scene of Fang Yang’s battle with Lin Tianxue.

It turned out Sen Yue was using a Great Divine Technique to ignore space and observe Fang Yang and Lin Tianxue’s battle!

’The greater the pressure, the more dazzling the light that bursts forth.’

’The White Feathered Eagle was like this, and so are you. As long as Wei’Er doesn’t compete, you could be called invincible!’

’It seems you might actually be able to start with the Carp Eagle’s transformation and deduce the Kun Peng’s transformation from it.’

A thought occurred to Sen Yue.

The Carp Eagle Divine Feather instantly broke through the air and hovered before him, exuding the Dao rhythm of a Carp Eagle’s inversion, endless and unceasing.

At that moment, Sen Yue was very satisfied with Fang Yang’s performance.

His expression grew a little more serious as he revised his opinion of Fang Yang, considering him a promising talent worth teaching.

’However, if you want to obtain the Carp Eagle Divine Feather in my possession, you still have to defeat Cyan Aura. Otherwise, even if your talent is sufficient, your destiny will be lacking.’

A flash of lightning flickered in Sen Yue’s eyes.

The next moment, he formed a Magic Seal, activating two layers of magical arts in succession.

BUZZ... BUZZ...

An incomparably illusory world of stars was born within his Taiyin Dharma Aspect. It then collided and exploded, causing a brilliant stellar mist to splash everywhere as vast torrents of stardust thoughts clashed.

Immediately after, a grand, illusory silver moon slowly rose within the Taiyin Dharma Aspect. It solidified from illusion into reality, becoming like a mirror that illuminated the scenes within, allowing Sen Yue to clearly see all sorts of possibilities.

At this moment, the scene reflected in the Moonlight Mirror was the battle between Fang Yang and Cyan Aura, two days from now.

This wasn’t a prediction of the future, but an incredibly complex deduction based on an enormous amount of information!

Perhaps there could be errors, but the possibility was exceedingly slim.

This ability of Sen Yue’s was not in the domain of a Mortal Practitioner at all. It was the domain of a Saint—and a particularly remarkable one skilled in strategy and deduction!

From this point alone, one could see how terrifying Sen Yue’s strength was, far surpassing the other Dao Seeds.

In other words, it was highly likely that Sen Yue possessed the strength to challenge and even defeat a Saint.

If that were true, didn’t that mean Sen Yue didn’t just have the potential of a Great Saint, but the potential of a Venerable One?!

’Fang Yang will achieve victory, but it will be very difficult.’

’But if he can integrate the Wind and Fire Together Mystical Skill into his Celestial Eagle Cross Spear finishing move, then it will become much easier.’

’Not only that, but the White Feathered Eagle, which carries the destiny of its tribe, is also a variable. It might also have an explosive breakthrough and bring a surprise...’

After a round of deductions that was almost like a Divine Technique in itself, Sen Yue made his judgment.

No matter what, Fang Yang would defeat Cyan Aura.

The only question was, would it be difficult, easy, or a pleasant surprise?

In other words, would Fang Yang secure a minor victory, a moderate one, or a major one?! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

...

A light rain drifted down, landing on the White Feathered Eagle’s encampment and stirring ripples in a water vat.

At that moment, the White Feathered Eagle was lying in a medicinal pool, quietly receiving post-battle recuperation from Seventh Uncle Fang.

But the battle from not long ago kept replaying in the White Feathered Eagle’s mind, especially the Wind Snow Sparrow’s ability to summon wind and snow with such ease.

It was unwilling to accept it. Truly unwilling.

It could clearly sense that the Wind Snow Sparrow was completely inferior to it in body tempering, the study of Flying Skill, and the key points of combat...

And yet, for some unknown reason, the Wind Snow Sparrow had managed to erase all those advantages, and its combat performance had even been slightly stronger than its own.

Why was that?

the White Feathered Eagle thought, feeling rather dull-witted.

"The White Feathered Eagle has absorbed a good deal more Fire Eagle Essence Blood. If it finishes absorbing all of it, it will be strong enough to match an ordinary Tier Two Elementary Fierce Beast."

"Furthermore, its wings will gain the same special flames as a Fire Eagle... However, such an evolution will take at least a month."

"And in two days is your great battle with Cyan Aura!"

After checking the White Feathered Eagle’s body, Seventh Uncle Fang turned and said to Fang Yang.

In that instant, all eyes on the scene—the White Feathered Eagle’s, Second Uncle Fang’s, Fang Xuan’s, Lu Yao’s, and others’—turned to Fang Yang.

The atmosphere grew somewhat oppressive and heavy.

They had come so far with such difficulty. If he were to lose to Cyan Aura because of the White Feathered Eagle’s condition, it would be an immense regret!

Putting all else aside, becoming the champion would definitely bring Fang Yang into Sen Yue’s direct line of sight and allow his status in the army to rise.

But Fang Yang just laughed heartily.

"Cyan Aura is nothing more than a witless martial brute, driven only by hot-blooded passion.

Besides, I already know how to fuse a trace of the Wind and Fire Together Mystical Skill into my Celestial Eagle Cross Spear finishing move.

Two days is more than enough."

In an instant, everyone’s faces lit up with joy.

They more or less realized that Fang Yang had likely never even considered the White Feathered Eagle as his crutch for the final battle.

In the medicinal pool, for some reason, though the slow-witted White Feathered Eagle hadn’t thought that far, it felt a deep sense of unease and extreme frustration.

’No, it shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this!’

A baseless, indignant fury suddenly sparked in the White Feathered Eagle’s heart and spread.

At the same time, above the White Feathered Eagle tribe’s encampment, a mass of blue destiny condensed, divided, and manifested, finally taking the shape of an enraged White Feathered Eagle.

The ’Destiny Materialization’ had taken effect!

At that moment, the White Feathered Eagle’s bloodline began to burn.

Within the Fierce Flame, its bloodline grew deeper and more profound.

...

「Late the next night.」

Snow drifted through the air, and the wind was bone-chillingly cold.

On such a snowy night, Fang Yang’s figure flickered in and out of sight on the snow-covered ground, constantly blinking.

In contrast, behind him was the figure of an endlessly raging Water Serpent Lion.

This was a Tier Two High-grade Water Serpent Lion. It was already ravenously hungry, and to make matters worse, Fang Yang was flitting about like a fly, relentlessly provoking it by tugging its whiskers.

Never mind a lion; even a mouse would be unable to resist tearing Fang Yang in two!

"Hoo~" Suddenly, Fang Yang’s figure came to a halt.

Seeing this, the Water Serpent Lion’s eyes lit up. It immediately lunged at Fang Yang, a foul wind washing over him.

If the Water Serpent Lion got close, with Fang Yang’s current Cultivation Realm, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Faced with such a dangerous scene, however, Second Uncle Fang, Seventh Uncle Fang, and the others weren’t the least bit nervous.

’Extreme heat gives birth to wind; a strong wind makes the fire burn ever fiercer...’

’Hardness above and softness below; thunder and wind interact. Move with the Trigram Xun; hardness and softness both respond, creating constancy...’

Though Fang Yang’s eyes were lost in thought, the war spear in his hand thrust upward in a reverse attack.

The spear’s charge was like a clap of thunder and a raging hurricane. In a single blow, it blasted the Water Serpent Lion into fragments of flesh and bone, sending a rain of blood flying through the air.

"Brother..."

"Shh."

Just as Fang Xuan was about to cry out in alarm, Seventh Uncle Fang clapped a hand over his mouth, not wanting to disturb Fang Yang.

They had all seen it. Fang Yang had finally fused Wind and Fire Together into the Celestial Eagle Cross Spear, and his strength had risen by another level.

It was incredible that after executing the finishing move, Fang Yang could actually kill a Tier Two High-grade Fierce Beast in a single strike!

「Afterward.」

Seventh Uncle Fang said joyfully, "It looks like Ah Yang will secure the champion’s title for sure."

Second Uncle Fang first nodded, then shook his head. "Ah Yang will take the champion’s title, but everyone will know he isn’t the *true* champion, because Sen Wei isn’t competing!"

Cyan Aura is not a Sacred Body and has no Dharma Aspect, so it’s possible for Fang Yang to defeat him.

But Sen Wei possesses the Cyan Lotus Saint Body and the Cyan Lotus Dharma Aspect. Faced with someone like her, Fang Yang simply stands no chance.

The most obvious difference between a Sacred Body and a Spirit Body is that of a Dharma Aspect versus a mere phantom.

A Dharma Aspect belongs to the Saint Realm, while a phantom is merely of the Mortal Realm. How could the two possibly be compared?

It was still the same saying: as long as Sen Wei doesn’t compete, Fang Yang is invincible.

But regardless, the champion’s title was about to fall into Fang Yang’s hands!