102 You’re Going to Die Soon!
A total of three people were on the spiritual ship, two men and one woman.
The woman among them was a peerless beauty and had a cold temperament like the Moon God. Wearing a snow-white palace dress, she looked extraordinary, like a Mortal Celestial in the world.
She was Wei Qingsi, the unknown eldest princess of the Li Dynasty.
At this moment, her cold eyes slowly swept across the City of Sin, and her beautiful face was one of indifference.
Other than her, there were two others. One was a black-robed youth with a cold face and an extraordinary bearing, and the other was a spirited and cold red-robed old man.
Their cultivations were extremely powerful.
As the disciple of Leader Ziyang, Wei Qingsi was extremely talented and had reached the mid-stage of the Mahayana Realm. The black-robed man beside her had already reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, just one step away from entering the Deva Realm.
As for the mysterious red-robed old man, he was the strongest among the three. He was a powerhouse at the peak of the Myth realm.
The arrival of the three attracted the attention of many in the City of Sin.
After all, Wei Qingsi’s peerless appearance and temperament were too eye-catching.
In addition, the powerful aura released by the red-robed old man confirmed that their identities were extraordinary. This made many cultivators in the City of Sin start to guess their origins.
Regarding this, Wei Qingsi’s expression was calm.
On the other hand, the black-clothed man looked around curiously.
“Junior sister, I heard that the City of Sin is where thousands of villains gather in Jiuzhou. It contains endless evil. Looking at it now, it doesn’t seem much. Along the way, I haven’t seen anyone whose cultivation is higher than the Origin Return realm. They’re too weak. They can’t even compare to the handymen of our Ziyang Sect,” The man said disdainfully.
As he said this, he seemed to have discovered something interesting. He took a step forward and instantly appeared on a chaotic street, heading toward a small stall by the street.
This stall did not run any other business or transactions. It only did one thing: Fortune-telling.
The layout of the stall was extremely simple. Other than a simple table and a chair, there was only the stall owner and a young boy serving him.
In front of the stall were the words “Divine Fortune Teller”.
It was extremely ostentatious.
This was also the reason why the black-robed man was attracted.
He noticed an endless stream of cultivators coming to the stall to have their fortunes read. Moreover, after each of them had their fortunes read, they revealed expressions of extreme awe.
Some were even kneeling and bowing.
“Heh, it’s just a trick to deceive people. Cultivators like us have always gone against the heavens and fought for our lives. If one could pry into fate, what use would there be for the Heavenly Dao? Today, I, Chen Xuanfeng, will expose your deceptive trick and make you embarrass yourself in public,” He sneered coldly.
As he spoke, he strode to the stall and sat down on the chair.
His gaze was cold and his expression was arrogant.
“I heard you’re some kind of divine fortune teller. Can you really predict a person’s fate?” He snorted.
His eyes stared coldly at the stall owner in front of him.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man in green with a refined face. He exuded an ordinary aura. Chen Xuanfeng glanced at him indifferently and found that the other party was only in the early stage of the Divine Transformation realm.
“You’re only in the Divine Transformation realm, yet you dare to claim that you can tell others’ fortunes? You’re simply boasting.”
At this moment, Chen Xuanfeng was certain that the person in front of him was a liar.
However, the elegant man did not get angry at his sarcasm. His expression remained calm and indifferent.
“Fate is unpredictable. No one dares to speculate, let alone pry into it. However, I can see a thing or two.”
“Very well. In that case, help me read my fortune.”
Chen Xuanfeng’s voice was extremely loud.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of cultivators immediately surrounded him.
Obviously, they were all prepared to watch the show.
Chen Xuanfeng didn’t mind because he didn’t believe that anyone could predict fate.
“Tsk tsk, to think someone is here to challenge the fortune teller’s authority again? I wonder what will happen this time.”
“I dare to say that this fellow’s fate is definitely not good.”
“Liao Rushen is like a God who knows fate!”
“To think he dared to provoke Mr. Liao Rushen. I admire his courage. I hope he can still be so unyielding later.”
“I’m waiting for his fate to be revealed…”
…
More and more cultivators gathered around.
The scholarly man was famous in the City of Sin because he could predict things and fate accurately like a God.
That was why people called him Liao Rushen.
As for his real name, no one knew.
Ever since he appeared in the City of Sin, many had come to provoke him and cause trouble.
But in the end, these people all ended up in extremely miserable states.
Now, they were very curious about what kind of ending Chen Xuanfeng would have.
At the same time, Wei Qingsi and the red-robed old man also came to the street. The two sized up Liao Rushen secretly, but they could not find anything strange about the other party.
It was as if he was really just an ordinary Divine Transformation realm cultivator.
“What do you want to know?” Liao Rushen ignored the crowd and continued to ask calmly.
Hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng smiled coldly. He had already made up his mind.
Since he was here to find trouble today, he naturally wouldn’t ask the other party a simple question.
“Since you claim that you can predict fate, then I will ask a few questions.”
“Okay. One question, 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. ”
What? 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?
The onlookers all revealed shocked expressions.
To them, this was a huge fortune.
Similarly, Chen Xuanfeng’s face darkened when he heard the words “100,000 high-grade spiritual stones”.
“Is this the standard price for fortune-telling?”
“Of course not. When my master is fortune-telling, the price varies from person to person. Different people have different fates, so the price is naturally different. Although 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones are a lot, it’s based on your identity and strength. Unless you think that your life is not worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?”
Before Liao Rushen said anything, the servant boy beside him spoke first.
Hearing this, although Chen Xuanfeng was displeased, he did not think that his life was not worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
Hence, he agreed.
“Fine. If your deduction is accurate, I will pay 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. However, if this fortune teller’s deduction is not accurate, then don’t blame me for destroying this scam stall today,” He said fiercely.
Liao Rushen’s expression was normal, and he did not panic at all.
“Please ask your question.”
“First question, when can I break through the shackles of the Mahayana realm and reach the Deva realm?”
Hmm? He was actually a Mahayana realm powerhouse?
As Chen Xuanfeng’s voice fell, the surrounding people immediately cast shocked gazes over him.
Immediately after, they looked at Liao Rushen at the same time.
“In your life, you will stop at the peak of the Mahayana realm and will not have the fate to reach the Deva realm.”
What was that? Stop at the Mahayana realm in this life?
Hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng was instantly enraged.
“Nonsense!”
As he spoke, he wanted to tear down Liao Rushen’s stall on the spot.
However, Wei Qingsi stopped him.
“Eldest senior brother, let’s hear what this gentleman has to say.”
“Very well. Sir, since you said that I will stop at the Mahayana realm in this life, can you give me a convincing reason?”
His eyes were cold.
“Sure. The reason why you will stop at the peak of the Mahayana realm in your life and not have the fortune to reach the Deva realm is that you are destined to not have that fate. Moreover, you are about to die.”
Boom!
Hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng gritted his teeth in hatred.
Liao Rushen was clearly cursing him.
102 You’re Going to Die Soon!
A total of three people were on the spiritual ship, two men and one woman.
The woman among them was a peerless beauty and had a cold temperament like the Moon God. Wearing a snow-white palace dress, she looked extraordinary, like a Mortal Celestial in the world.
She was Wei Qingsi, the unknown eldest princess of the Li Dynasty.
At this moment, her cold eyes slowly swept across the City of Sin, and her beautiful face was one of indifference.
Other than her, there were two others. One was a black-robed youth with a cold face and an extraordinary bearing, and the other was a spirited and cold red-robed old man.
Their cultivations were extremely powerful.
As the disciple of Leader Ziyang, Wei Qingsi was extremely talented and had reached the mid-stage of the Mahayana Realm. The black-robed man beside her had already reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, just one step away from entering the Deva Realm.
As for the mysterious red-robed old man, he was the strongest among the three. He was a powerhouse at the peak of the Myth realm.
The arrival of the three attracted the attention of many in the City of Sin.
After all, Wei Qingsi’s peerless appearance and temperament were too eye-catching.
In addition, the powerful aura released by the red-robed old man confirmed that their identities were extraordinary. This made many cultivators in the City of Sin start to guess their origins.
Regarding this, Wei Qingsi’s expression was calm.
On the other hand, the black-clothed man looked around curiously.
“Junior sister, I heard that the City of Sin is where thousands of villains gather in Jiuzhou. It contains endless evil. Looking at it now, it doesn’t seem much. Along the way, I haven’t seen anyone whose cultivation is higher than the Origin Return realm. They’re too weak. They can’t even compare to the handymen of our Ziyang Sect,” The man said disdainfully.
As he said this, he seemed to have discovered something interesting. He took a step forward and instantly appeared on a chaotic street, heading toward a small stall by the street.
This stall did not run any other business or transactions. It only did one thing: Fortune-telling.
The layout of the stall was extremely simple. Other than a simple table and a chair, there was only the stall owner and a young boy serving him.
In front of the stall were the words “Divine Fortune Teller”.
It was extremely ostentatious.
This was also the reason why the black-robed man was attracted.
He noticed an endless stream of cultivators coming to the stall to have their fortunes read. Moreover, after each of them had their fortunes read, they revealed expressions of extreme awe.
Some were even kneeling and bowing.
“Heh, it’s just a trick to deceive people. Cultivators like us have always gone against the heavens and fought for our lives. If one could pry into fate, what use would there be for the Heavenly Dao? Today, I, Chen Xuanfeng, will expose your deceptive trick and make you embarrass yourself in public,” He sneered coldly.
As he spoke, he strode to the stall and sat down on the chair.
His gaze was cold and his expression was arrogant.
“I heard you’re some kind of divine fortune teller. Can you really predict a person’s fate?” He snorted.
His eyes stared coldly at the stall owner in front of him.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man in green with a refined face. He exuded an ordinary aura. Chen Xuanfeng glanced at him indifferently and found that the other party was only in the early stage of the Divine Transformation realm.
“You’re only in the Divine Transformation realm, yet you dare to claim that you can tell others’ fortunes? You’re simply boasting.”
At this moment, Chen Xuanfeng was certain that the person in front of him was a liar.
However, the elegant man did not get angry at his sarcasm. His expression remained calm and indifferent.
“Fate is unpredictable. No one dares to speculate, let alone pry into it. However, I can see a thing or two.”
“Very well. In that case, help me read my fortune.”
Chen Xuanfeng’s voice was extremely loud.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of cultivators immediately surrounded him.
Obviously, they were all prepared to watch the show.
Chen Xuanfeng didn’t mind because he didn’t believe that anyone could predict fate.
“Tsk tsk, to think someone is here to challenge the fortune teller’s authority again? I wonder what will happen this time.”
“I dare to say that this fellow’s fate is definitely not good.”
“Liao Rushen is like a God who knows fate!”
“To think he dared to provoke Mr. Liao Rushen. I admire his courage. I hope he can still be so unyielding later.”
“I’m waiting for his fate to be revealed…”
…
More and more cultivators gathered around.
The scholarly man was famous in the City of Sin because he could predict things and fate accurately like a God.
That was why people called him Liao Rushen.
As for his real name, no one knew.
Ever since he appeared in the City of Sin, many had come to provoke him and cause trouble.
But in the end, these people all ended up in extremely miserable states.
Now, they were very curious about what kind of ending Chen Xuanfeng would have.
At the same time, Wei Qingsi and the red-robed old man also came to the street. The two sized up Liao Rushen secretly, but they could not find anything strange about the other party.
It was as if he was really just an ordinary Divine Transformation realm cultivator.
“What do you want to know?” Liao Rushen ignored the crowd and continued to ask calmly.
Hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng smiled coldly. He had already made up his mind.
Since he was here to find trouble today, he naturally wouldn’t ask the other party a simple question.
“Since you claim that you can predict fate, then I will ask a few questions.”
“Okay. One question, 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. ”
What? 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?
The onlookers all revealed shocked expressions.
To them, this was a huge fortune.
Similarly, Chen Xuanfeng’s face darkened when he heard the words “100,000 high-grade spiritual stones”.
“Is this the standard price for fortune-telling?”
“Of course not. When my master is fortune-telling, the price varies from person to person. Different people have different fates, so the price is naturally different. Although 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones are a lot, it’s based on your identity and strength. Unless you think that your life is not worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?”
Before Liao Rushen said anything, the servant boy beside him spoke first.
Hearing this, although Chen Xuanfeng was displeased, he did not think that his life was not worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
Hence, he agreed.
“Fine. If your deduction is accurate, I will pay 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. However, if this fortune teller’s deduction is not accurate, then don’t blame me for destroying this scam stall today,” He said fiercely.
Liao Rushen’s expression was normal, and he did not panic at all.
“Please ask your question.”
“First question, when can I break through the shackles of the Mahayana realm and reach the Deva realm?”
Hmm? He was actually a Mahayana realm powerhouse?
As Chen Xuanfeng’s voice fell, the surrounding people immediately cast shocked gazes over him.
Immediately after, they looked at Liao Rushen at the same time.
“In your life, you will stop at the peak of the Mahayana realm and will not have the fate to reach the Deva realm.”
What was that? Stop at the Mahayana realm in this life?
Hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng was instantly enraged.
“Nonsense!”
As he spoke, he wanted to tear down Liao Rushen’s stall on the spot.
However, Wei Qingsi stopped him.
“Eldest senior brother, let’s hear what this gentleman has to say.”
“Very well. Sir, since you said that I will stop at the Mahayana realm in this life, can you give me a convincing reason?”
His eyes were cold.
“Sure. The reason why you will stop at the peak of the Mahayana realm in your life and not have the fortune to reach the Deva realm is that you are destined to not have that fate. Moreover, you are about to die.”
Boom!
Hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng gritted his teeth in hatred.
Liao Rushen was clearly cursing him.
