"What catastrophe?"
Fang Xing was surprised by Tea Tea Fairy's words, but when he heard the word "catastrophe", he was stunned.
The Goddess of the Netherworld Taoism looked very serious. "You didn't choose a cup of tea as I said, so what I see is not your only result. I see two futures. One is that you lose to Senior Brother Song Guichan, and the other is that you win against him. But what's interesting is that these two futures have two similarities. Do you want to know what they are?"
Fang Xing looked at her with some contempt in his eyes. "Fraud …"
"Haha …"
Tea Tea Fairy did not get angry. Instead, she smiled and answered directly, "Of the two futures that I see, the first similarity is that Nan Zhan has successfully established his Way in the Divine Prefecture, regardless of whether you win or lose. The second similarity is …" Her voice suddenly sank, and she said with a sigh, "Regardless of whether you win or lose, you will face a great catastrophe. Perhaps even if you win, you might as well lose!"
"What do you mean?"
Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and asked with a sneer.
Tea Tea Fairy did not answer directly. Instead, she saw Nan Zhan and Zhu Xiu, who were looking in this direction from the void not far away. She sighed deeply and said, "I see a bad future, a variable. Nan Zhan will eventually succeed in establishing his Taoism, but the person who brought hope to Nan Zhan will not become a hero. He will die in despair, perish in a conspiracy, and become a traitor!"
"What are you referring to?"
Fang Xing frowned tightly. Although in his heart, he felt that this woman was talking nonsense, he was good at observing people's words and expressions. He faintly felt that this woman did not seem to be speaking without a goal. She was not even hostile, but seemed to be giving a kind warning.
Tea Tea Fairy smiled gently and said, "Some causes have already been decided, and only waiting for the right time to bear the predestined result!"
Fang Xing frowned. "Can you say something human?"
Tea Tea Fairy was not angry. She smiled and said, "To put it simply, Nan Zhan's path is destined, but I can't see the scene of you being respected, nor can I see the moment when you become Nan Zhan's hero. I can only see you being pointed at and despised by everyone!"
"Are you sure?"
Fang Xing's face turned a little ugly as he spoke with a cold gaze.
Tea Tea Fairy chuckled. "I'm very sure. From the moment you entered the array, this result was already destined!"
She looked straight into Fang Xing's eyes. A heavy atmosphere began to form between the two of them.
Tea Tea Fairy suddenly laughed softly and said in a low voice, "You may think that I am bewitching you, but I believe that you have already guessed this. Even if I don't use the Divination Skill to predict, some things can be seen. How can the fate of a state be so easily borne? You broke through the ten arrays and established the path for Nan Zhan. Nan Zhan's orthodoxy has become a member of the cultivation world of the Northern Region. But you have made such a deep grudge with the Northern Region. Who can tolerate you? So to speak, you are destined to be an abandoned chess piece, and you will not achieve anything! "
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and did not speak.
"Sigh, my friend Fang, you are a hero, and you broke through the eight arrays. Whether it is potential or ability, you are the best in the Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture. You also shouldered justice with an iron shoulder and pleaded for the establishment of Nan Zhan's path. If you encounter such an outcome …"
Tea Tea Fairy's voice was soft and seemed to have a little regret and sympathy, but it was just right.
"Don't talk nonsense …"
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a faint smile in his eyes.
Tea Tea Fairy was stunned for a moment, and she stopped talking.
Fang Xing laughed and looked at her with some disdain. He said, "I don't care if you cultivate in divination or bewitching, but your level is not good enough. You say that I am a hero? You broke through the arrays for the establishment of Nan Zhan's path? Isn't that insulting? Only a fool would do that. I came to break through the ten arrays for two reasons. First, to avenge the old man. Second, because I don't like you! "
As he said this, he frowned and said with a faint smile, "Don't talk nonsense. Are you really going to let me pass like this?"
"Of course it's true!"
Tea Tea Fairy chuckled softly and said, "I've come up with three results from my battle with you, but I don't like any of them. If I were to let you go, there are quite a few good scenes that I'm looking forward to, so I might as well let you go. Anyway, the talented genius behind you has divine cultivation. He doesn't need a weak woman like me to help him weaken you!"
"It's … it's that simple?"
Fang Xing frowned, as if he did not want to believe that such a good thing would fall into his lap so easily.
"Of course it's not that simple!"
Tea Tea Fairy laughed softly, and Fang Xing's eyes turned cold as he looked at the woman with uncertainty.
"I have already said that I will help you nourish your Godly Soul. Since you have drunk that cup of tea, how can I go back on my words?"
Under Fang Xing's astonished gaze, the disciple of the Way of Nether, suddenly and slowly pinched a technique. Her slender, long, white and tender fingers, were like a pure white lotus that lightly bloomed in the air. After that, her vermillion lips gently opened and a long strand of white light, containing a faint celestial music, like sparkling and translucent starlight, slowly floated towards Fang Xing, extremely mystical.
"Soul Nourishing Spell?"
Fang Xing was really a little surprised. This woman was actually using her natal cultivation to perform a kind of Soul Nurturing Spell to help him nourish his Soul. With his current insight, even without using the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, he could see that this was a real Soul Nurturing Spell and not a malicious intent. He stood still and let the wisp of white light slowly seep into his body.
Immediately, his tired spirit was refreshed, and the feeling of exhaustion and emptiness was swept away.
This was the guardian of the second last formation of the Ten Pilgrimage Matrices. Why would she help him?
The shock in Fang Xing's heart was hard to describe. He looked at Tea Tea Fairy as if he was looking at a monster.
"It was not easy to get to the last formation. If the gap is too big, it would be meaningless, wouldn't it?"
Tea Tea Fairy, who had done such an act that was almost equivalent to betraying the cultivators of the Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture, laughed without the slightest trace of anger.
"She must be crazy …"
This time, Fang Xing did not scold her as a fraud. He felt that a fraud would not do such a thing. Only a madman would do such a thing.
Tea Tea Fairy smiled without saying a word. She lowered her head, picked up the teapot, and began to brew tea for herself.
As for Fang Xing, he turned around and prepared to leave. However, before he left, he hesitated for a moment and turned his head. His expression was a little playful and serious as he looked into the eyes of the Goddess of the Yin Spirit Path. He said in a low voice, "Since you've helped me, I'll tell you this. In this world, there's no one who has the ability to treat me as a chess piece, let alone an abandoned one …"
Tea Tea Fairy raised her head and looked at him, smiling without saying a word.
Fang Xing also looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "Can you really see countless futures?"
Tea Tea Fairy nodded and said, "My cultivation is shallow. I can't see all 3,000 paths, but most of them are in my chest!"
Tea Tea Fairy, who was like a fraud, was left behind. She gently stopped brewing tea and seemed to be deep in thought.
"I really did not expect this …"
Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and then she gritted her teeth, "Shameless!"
The smoke dissipated, and the Goddess of the Path of Nether Spirits had already disappeared. The ninth formation was broken, and the road ahead was clear.
At this time, when Nan Zhan and the other young cultivators saw the ninth formation being broken, they were all shocked. The eighth formation had suffered heavy casualties, and it had already cast a shadow over their hearts. They had thought that in the ninth formation, there would still be a massacre, and it would be hard to predict whether they would live or die. However, no one expected that in the end, Fang Xing only drank a few cups of tea with the Goddess of the Path of Nether Spirits and chatted for a while, and then he passed the formation so easily?
Of course, there were some who saw Fang Xing's lightning-fast attack at the end, and they felt even more strange.
Could it be that this little devil exchanged his body for it?
This was a bit of a loss!
"What did that woman say to you?"
Although he had passed the formation easily, Li Hongyi still asked angrily.
Fang Xing said, "She said that you are annoying and shameless, with no chest and no butt, and that you are vicious and cunning!"
Li Hongyi was stunned, and then he said angrily, "Nonsense!"
Fortunately, regardless of the surprise of the Nan Zhan cultivators, or the shock of the Divine Continent cultivators, the Goddess of the Path of Nether Spirits did not become an obstacle in the path of the Nan Zhan cultivators. Unexpectedly, she passed the ninth formation smoothly, and arrived at the final formation of the Worship Zen Mountain's 10 formations. The journey of a thousand miles had finally come to the final stage. As long as they passed this formation, Nan Zhan's path would be set in stone!
Unfortunately, there was no joy in the hearts of the Nan Zhan cultivators. Instead, they became even more silent and solemn.
In the tenth formation, it was Song Guichan!
The Daoist of the Song Family, the Divine Son of the Pure Yang Path, Song Guichan, who was known as the most powerful person among the younger generation of the Northern Region below Yuanying!
Song Guichan was publicly recognized as the most powerful person among the younger generation of the Northern Region below Yuanying. Even the arrogant Daoist of the Talisman Path, Zhao Changhe, had never disagreed with him. Fang Xing was already feeling a little weak when he fought with Zhao Changhe, so how could he fight with this Divine Son of the Pure Yang Path, who was many times more powerful than Zhao Changhe in the tenth formation?
"You're finally here!"
A faint voice sounded in the tenth formation. At the same time, the clouds of the tenth formation suddenly surged, and all the formation doors were opened wide. Regardless of whether it was on the mountain or at the foot of the mountain, everyone's vision and Divine Telekinesis were no longer obstructed by the clouds. They could clearly see everything that was happening in the tenth formation. There was no killing intent inside, only a stretch of auspicious clouds, and in the middle of the auspicious clouds …
… a Buddha!
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