In the northwestern part of the mountain range, the largest peak stood in the clouds.
The main peak of the Heavenly Lake had always been the most powerful place in the entire northwestern part of the world. The peak that was in the clouds stood at the top of the pyramid in the northwestern part of the world.
Here, the Qi of the Heavens and Earth was extremely dense, and practically all those who had the qualifications to enter here were nameless figures amongst all living beings.
Perhaps two or three hundred years ago, they had once commanded the winds and clouds, and could make the entire northwestern part of the world tremble with a stomp of their feet.
But now, they had been washed clean of all impurities, shed of all worldly affairs, and lived in seclusion in this small space.
When one's cultivation reached such a level, one would not interfere with worldly affairs. After all, to be able to cultivate to such a level, the only path in front of them was to keep moving forward.
The cultivation of martial arts was like rowing a boat against the current. If one did not move forward, one would fall behind.
This was not something that could be easily reflected in ordinary postnatal cultivators. It was even more so for powerhouses at such a level.
At the top of the mountain, there was a platform that was not too big. There was a stone table and a few stone stools on the platform.
At this moment, two people were sitting on the stone stools on the platform. In between them, there was a game on the stone table.
Although the wind was howling and whistling, and the area beyond the clouds was unfathomable, it was as if one could fall at any time.
Not to mention ordinary people, even masters at the pinnacle of Houtian Stage Ten Internal Strength, or even ordinary Xiantian Realm powerhouses, would tremble when they suddenly came to such an environment, as if they would be killed at any time.
However, the two people sitting there gave off a feeling that they were as stable as Mount Tai. Even if the wind was ten times stronger, it would not affect them at all.
Not only that, even the chessboard and chess pieces made of ordinary wood that were placed casually in front of them were not affected at all.
If someone were to observe carefully, they would be surprised to find that there seemed to be a layer of faint light around the stone table.
It was precisely because of this light that the chessboard and the chess pieces became abnormally stable. There was no longer any sign of them being blown away by the wind.
There were two people sitting on the stone bench. One of them was a young man in a blue robe, with a pale face and no beard. He looked like he was in his twenties.
Although this person looked young, his bearing was extraordinary, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable. If He Yiming or the Medicine Man were here, they would definitely think that he was someone who had taken the Pill of Everlasting Youth.
Sitting opposite him was an old man in a Daoist robe. The old man's eyes were faintly yellow and looked extremely turbid. However, when he sat in front of the blue-robed man in white, he actually had a strange aura that made people not dare to underestimate him.
"Pa …"
The man in white slowly removed his hand from the chessboard and said with a smile, "Clairvoyant, you've lost."
The old man sighed and said, "Sir Sect Master, you're standing at a high place and can see far. When you set up the chess pieces, you already saw the outcome. Your breadth of mind is far from what I can achieve."
The two people who were playing chess at the highest point on the peak were Sakyamuni, the sect master of the Heavenly Pool Mountain, and the Clairvoyant Master, who was the most respected person in the mountain.
They were the greatest beings in the Heavenly Pool's main lineage, and they were also outstanding figures who stood at the pinnacle in the world.
Although they had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, none of the Venerable Ones who rose throughout the years could shake their positions.
It was lonely at the top. Perhaps this was the real reason why they liked to come to the peak the most.
Sakyamuni turned his hand, causing the space in front of him to distort. After a brief moment, a deep hole appeared. At the same time, a silver bracelet on his wrist released a peculiar luster.
The hole seemed to have a magical suction force as it sucked in the chessboard and the two-colored chess pieces on the table.
This series of actions was done silently, and even the range of the spatial fluctuation was controlled on the stone table. This kind of ingenious utilization of spatial power was absolutely beyond He Yiming's reach.
The Clairvoyant Master cupped his hands and praised, "Congratulations, Sir Sect Master, your understanding of spatial power has improved."
Sakyamuni waved his hand gently and said, "Spatial power belongs to the power of the Divine Path. Unless you advance to the legendary Divine Path, you can't completely master it. Clairvoyant Master, you don't have to flatter me."
The Divine Divination Venerable smiled and nodded. He didn't say anything and just waited quietly. He knew that the Sect Master wanted him to come to the peak for more than just to play chess.
After a long time, Sakyamuni suddenly asked, "Clairvoyant Master, when will the Northernmost Ice Island resurface?"
The Clairvoyant Master smiled bitterly and said, "Sir Sect Master, although I have tried my best, I can only calculate an approximate time. Within 50 years, the Ice Island will definitely resurface, but I can't calculate the specific date." He let out a long sigh and said, "If I can advance to the Divine Dao Realm, perhaps I can deduce this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity. Unfortunately, this is nothing but a delusion."
Speaking of this, a dim light flashed across his face.
Sakyamuni took a deep look at the Clairvoyant Master. His eyes seemed to be warm, like the morning sun, making people feel hot and oppressive.
"Clairvoyant Master, you don't have to be so depressed. This time, if the legendary Ice Island of the Northern Frontier really resurfaces, I can take you with me. If you can really enter it, and it's really like the legends say … "Sakyamuni's tone was calm, but a faint light flashed through his eyes," You still have a chance. "
The Divine Divination Master became slightly excited. After a short while, he let out a long sigh and said, "Sect master, it's already my limit to reach the realm of nine by nine to one in my lifetime. As for the Divine Dao, that's something that's completely unreachable. However, if you can enter it, there might be a glimmer of hope. "
Sakyamuni's eyes were finally filled with hope, "I've lived for so long, and there's nothing in this world worth worrying about. The Ice Island … will be my sect's, hehe, it'll be the last chance for us old farts to advance. At that time, everyone will gather in one place. Even thinking about it now makes one's heart surge with emotion. "
The Clairvoyant Master's eyes flickered as if he thought of something. He nodded heavily and said, "The millennium event, this will be the real millennium event. Let's see if the Ice Palace Master is willing to open the Ice Island for free."
Sakyamuni smiled and said, "He'll definitely open it."
The Divine Fortune Teller nodded, but the look in his eyes seemed to be gloating.
After a long while, the Clairvoyant Master seemed to have thought of something. He slapped his forehead and said, "Sir Sect Master, Chen Weiran reported that your pet Baozhu has gone missing."
Sakyamuni turned his head and said, "How long has Baozhu been missing this time?"
"It's been a whole month."
"A month?" Sakyamuni's voice had a hint of surprise.
He closed his eyes, and an invisible, faintly discernible power spread out in all directions with him as the center.
In just an instant, his power had already found the correct direction and some insignificant traces.
Even if these traces were found a month ago, very few people could find them, let alone a month later. However, Sakyamuni found them one by one with his senses. It was as if he was observing them carefully with a magnifying glass. Nothing was leaked.
Finally, Sakyamuni opened his eyes and said, "Baozhu is indeed not in the main peak this time."
If other people heard him, they would definitely be tongue-tied. Those who were slightly knowledgeable would even worship him as if he was a god.
Everyone knew that the main peak of the Heavenly Lake was tall and wide. Sakyamuni only sensed for a short period of time, but he was sure that Baozhu was not in it. This ability was really shocking and unbelievable.
However, the Divine Fortune Master opposite him seemed to be used to it. He said in a deep voice, "Sect Master, when Chen Weiran reported, he emphasized that Baozhu has been close to He Yiming for the past six months. The day of his disappearance is almost the same as the day he left the mountain, so it's very likely that Baozhu went down the mountain to look for He Yiming. "
"He Yiming from Mount Hengshan?"
The Divine Fortune Master sighed and said, "Yes, it's the peerless genius that's rarely seen in thousands of years. He's not even 20 years old, yet he's already in the Three Flower Realm. I really don't know what kind of talent is needed to cultivate successfully. "
Sakyamuni's expression changed slightly. He asked, "Have you ever calculated his past and future?"
"I have, but I can't see through him." The Divine Fortune Master smiled bitterly and said, "There's a lot of fog around him. It's as if all the power in the world is attached to him. I don't have a chance to see through him at all."
Sakyamuni pondered for a moment and finally said, "If that's the case, let it be."
The Divine Fortune Master was slightly startled. He said, "Sect Master, Baozhu is no small matter to Heavenly Lake. If we lose him like this, I'm afraid it'll be a great loss."
Sakyamuni smiled and said, "Mount Hengshan is also a branch of Heavenly Lake. It's not a loss for Baozhu to follow him. Besides, I have high hopes for this person. Maybe … "He paused and said," Within 50 years, he might also appear on Ice Island. "
The Divine Fortune Master's eyes suddenly widened. Although he immediately returned to normal, this inadvertent action undoubtedly revealed the change in his heart.
He followed Sakyamuni's gaze and looked into the distance at the same time.
At this moment, he realized that although the Sect Master didn't specially summon He Yiming, nor did he give him any guidance. However, in the Sect Master's heart, this person occupied such an important position.
There was a question lingering in the Divine Fortune Master's heart.
Could he really reach the Sect Master's position within 50 years? (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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