Outer sea.
Within the Crystal Palace.
Master God-Diviner, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changing.
"Long Ao was swallowed by a spatial tear?"
Even Master God-Diviner couldn't help but be shocked by the results.
He was extremely clear on what a spatial tear meant.
Others might not know, but as a peak expert of the martial path, he knew that a true spatial tear was actually a taboo energy.
If a peak expert was swallowed by a spatial tear, they wouldn't die. They would just lose their way.
Anyone below the peak of the martial path would definitely die if they entered a spatial tear. Even Long Ao was no exception.
He shook his head helplessly.
Master God-Diviner raised his head and looked at the endless sea outside the Crystal Palace.
"Long Ao, of all the people here, I'm the only one who can't divine your fate. So I chose you. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Master God-Diviner closed his eyes once more.
The Martial Heaven Continent.
Blackwater City was the largest city in a hundred mile radius.
The strangest thing was that Blackwater City didn't have the slightest power guarding it. In other words, Blackwater City was a place of joblessness. Anyone could enter Blackwater City and do whatever they wanted.
When a treasure appeared in Blackwater City, the Ten Directions Cauldrons had all fought over it. In the end, none of the Ten Directions Cauldrons had obtained the treasure. As for where the treasure was, no one knew.
It was precisely because of this.
The Ten Directions Cauldrons had an agreement that no superpower could enter Blackwater City. Anyone who violated this agreement would be attacked by the other nine superpowers.
In the past thousand years, Blackwater City had slowly developed, but it didn't belong to the Ten Directions Cauldrons. As for the other second and third rate powers, they also didn't dare to enter. As a result, the local experts of Blackwater City slowly formed their own superpowers and dominated Blackwater City.
After a thousand years of development, Blackwater City had two superpowers. They were the Qin family and the Wang family.
Other than the two superpowers, Blackwater City also had dozens of smaller families. However, those smaller families were just vassals of the two superpowers.
Among the dozens of small family clans, the strongest martial artists were only Divine Kings.
However, the two superpowers, whether it was the Qin family or the Wang family, had peak God Emperors as their strongest experts.
Even so, those two families were very powerful. Even in the Martial Heaven Continent, they could be considered second-rate powers.
The Zhou family.
It was one of the dozens of small clans.
You could say that.
Among the dozens of clans in Blackwater City, the Zhou Clan could only be considered to be at the bottom.
The reason was simple.
Ever since the fall of the ancestor of the Zhou family, the strongest expert of the Zhou family, Zhou Tian, was only a Deity.
If not for the deterrence of the two great clans, the Zhou Clan would have been destroyed.
Glaring like a tiger watching its prey.
The other small clans were all staring at the Zhou Clan. As long as the Qin Clan and the Wang Clan agreed, the Zhou Clan would be divided up in an instant.
This was the cruel reality, whether it was an individual, a family, or a sect.
The Zhou Clan occupied several acres of land. They had rockeries, lotus ponds, and training grounds. Although the Zhou Clan was ranked at the bottom of the Blackwater City, they were still one of the oldest clans in the city.
In the backyard, at the left corner.
In a dilapidated courtyard, a skinny young man was waving his fists as he practiced.
The young man's name was Zhou Hao, and he was the son of the Zhou Clan's Patriarch, Zhou Tian.
However, Zhou Hao was not born to be a cultivator. After ten years of cultivation, he was still at the First Sky of the Acquired Realm. For Zhou Hao, the Zhou Clan had spent a lot of effort, but there was still no improvement.
Even if Zhou Hao had a Patriarch as his father, many people would feel dissatisfied if this continued.
Zhou Hao also knew his situation, so he took the initiative to move out of the courtyard, to the most remote area, and quietly cultivated by himself.
So what if he was trash?
Zhou Hao had always believed that with his own efforts, one day, he would be able to become a powerful warrior.
Because of his belief and persistence, Zhou Hao had always persevered and never gave up.
"Persevere, persevere, I can't give up."
Ever since he moved here, Zhou Hao had been harassed by the other disciples of the clan. But even so, Zhou Hao had never told his father about this, because he was too ashamed to say it.
As the son of the Patriarch, he was a trash in cultivation. This was enough to embarrass his father.
He punched out, full of vigor.
At this moment.
There was a sudden strong fluctuation in space. With a whoosh, before Zhou Hao could react, a black shadow quickly smashed towards him, directly smashing Zhou Hao to the ground.
"My God, what is this?"
Enduring the bursts of pain in his body, Zhou Hao turned over the thing on his body. He was startled when he saw it, because the thing that had just smashed him was not an object, but a living person.
He was startled.
"Brother, wake up, who are you?"
The one who came out of the space crack was none other than Long Ao. This time, he was forcefully smashed into the space crack by Ye Wuren. Under normal circumstances, he would have died.
But what was the result?
Even if Ye Wuren and the other three were beaten to death, they would never have thought that Long Ao was so lucky. He was smashed into the space crack and entered the space tunnel. Without the attack of the forbidden power, Long Ao was forcefully sent out. As for where he was sent to, no one knew.
Although Long Ao was not swallowed by the space crack and died, he was seriously injured and could die at any time. Fortunately, he hit Zhou Hao. If it hit someone else, the consequences would be unimaginable.
As for why Long Ao was so lucky that he was not swallowed by the space crack, the biggest reason was that the mysterious young man in the wordless book helped him. Otherwise, it was really unknown whether Long Ao could survive.
Seeing that Long Ao did not speak, Zhou Hao was a little helpless. He did not know what kind of bad luck he had today. Fortunately, Zhou Hao was a kind young man and did not give up on Long Ao. Instead, he carried Long Ao back to the room and put him on the bed.
"I don't know what's going on with you. What should I do now?"
Looking at the unconscious young man on the bed, Zhou Hao was a little helpless. For a moment, he did not know what to do.
The aura in Long Ao's body began to circulate on its own. As a supreme cultivation method, as long as Long Ao was alive, the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique would automatically circulate and the power of reincarnation would flow throughout his body.
In his mind.
Nine Revolutions Reincarnation, fighting against heaven and earth. Then, a burst of information came into Long Ao's mind. It was the fourth phase of the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique. In other words, this time Long Ao was swallowed by the space crack. Not only did he not die, but he also benefited from the disaster and successfully broke through the fourth phase of the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique. If Long Ao woke up, it would be something that he never expected.
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