In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu had read the Seal of the Seer.
But then he also found that it was not difficult to roughly understand this seal. He only needed to read it a little, but if he wanted to reach a profound level, he would need to invest a lot of Divine Essence.
Although this was a Sensory Seal, the six seals of 'Eyes, Ears, Mouth, Nose, Body, Mind' were all involved. Moreover, the Divine Essence required to finish reading this seal was sufficient to read eight or nine seals. This result caused him to be somewhat surprised.
If this was a small seal, it would be more than a hundred small seals. The current Xuanxiu was enough to use 20 large seals. This was probably the second reason why the cultivators gave up on this seal.
However, the effects of this seal were completely different from those of a profound level. It was not an exaggeration to say that the difference was like heaven and earth.
The Seal of the Seer magnified a cultivator's senses and observed the changes in the opponent's expression, Qi, mental strength, body movements, and so on. Then, it predicted the opponent's next move and used it to defeat the enemy.
However, all of this needed to be observed and judged at a superficial level.
For ordinary cultivators, their minds were infinitely focused during a battle. They relied on their own accumulation and experience to react. How could they have the time to analyze and judge? Even if the seal could help speed up thinking, it also required a lot of mental strength.
This was far less convenient than the observer. There was no need to be distracted, and there was not too much loss. It could observe others and oneself, so it was natural to replace the observer.
However, if the Seal of the Seer reached a profound level, it could really be called a Seer.
With a thought, he put away the Great Dao Mysterious Seal. At the same time, he activated the Seal of the Seer and looked at Miao Danjun, who was playing there. In an instant, he saw Miao Danjun suddenly jump and land on the table. Then, he jumped up to the higher vines.
In the next moment, Miao Danjun in the real world did a similar action.
Interestingly, as long as he put more mental strength into it, he could see more scenes.
However, it was no longer just Elixir Lord One Wonder. Just like the Elixir Lord's phantom that day, its figure began to split into many, from a small leopard cat to hundreds, and more and more until it was impossible to count.
He knew that this represented the possibilities of Miao Dan Lord's future actions. The longer the time, the more possibilities there would be, and the harder it would be for him to judge.
There was no doubt that the shorter the observation time, the less differentiation there would be, and the higher the possibility of making an accurate judgment.
If this was compared to a line, then with the extension of the line, one end would be infinitely scattered like the branches of a tree, and the other end would be infinitely condensed into one. He had to try his best to observe the end of the line that was condensed.
In fact, the Seal of the Seer was able to do this by integrating all kinds of information from the senses and reflecting the opponent's next move from the mind. Because of this, the further the inference was, the more unrealistic it would be, and the variables would increase accordingly.
However, he could tell that the Seer's Seal's potential wasn't limited to this.
This was because everyone's movements had their own habits and styles, which allowed them to be distinguished from others. Naturally, there were certain rules and characteristics to follow.
As he became more familiar with the target, he could more accurately 'foresee' the target's next move. If he looked at it from a larger perspective, mortals, cultivators, Lingdu, and even Nightmares had similarities.
If he could extract the similarities and incorporate them into his own observation, he might be able to achieve another level of 'seer'.
However, after realizing this, he didn't show any excitement because the first thing that came to his mind was how to guard against others using the Seal of the Seer to observe him.
The simplest way was to conceal or disrupt the other party's perception, and there should be a unique seal to guard against this. In fact, his' Illusory Sound Seal 'and' Celestial Apparatus' could interfere with this to a certain extent.
In fact, it was like a battle between a spear and a shield, and it depended on who was more brilliant.
At this moment, he withdrew his gaze from Miao Dan Lord.
He didn't think that Miao Dan Lord was a very good observation target.
Because this little leopard cat's actions were relatively simple, and he was quite familiar with it, even if he didn't use the Seal of the Seer, he could infer what it would do in the future based on his own experience.
Therefore, in order to test the potential of this seal, he had to find another person. It would be best if it was an opponent that he had never come into contact with before, and their cultivation couldn't be weak.
He thought for a moment and decided that this matter wasn't urgent. There should be a chance when he came down. He also thought that once his' True Spirit of Insight 'was awakened, he could use it to observe the people and things around him. Since the owner and the True Spirit of Insight were connected, he could use the True Spirit of Insight to help him gradually improve his Seal of the Seer.
Somewhere in the wilderness outside the Qingyang Upper Continent, Hui Yuanwu's hands were wide open. He was panting violently in a broken pit, and beside him was a broken cultivator's corpse.
Although the corpse was very close to him, almost touching his head, he couldn't even think of moving.
Not long after he left Daoist Wan Ming's cave, he was ambushed on his way back.
There were a total of two people on the other side, and both of them were quite skilled. If he were to fight them openly, he would definitely lose. However, he killed one of them in a desperate manner, and then he killed the other one with difficulty while running away.
At this time, he clearly knew that Wan Ming had no intention of letting these cultivators go back when he summoned them here. He was afraid that everyone who refused to stay would be eliminated.
He remembered what Qi Yu said to him before he left. Without a doubt, this good friend of his knew about this matter, so he reminded him about it. Because of this sentence, he became more cautious. He wasn't killed by the other party when they pretended to greet him. Instead, he injured them.
In fact, he didn't blame Qi Yu. This good friend of his tried his best to persuade him to stay. However, even if he knew that leaving would be dangerous, he would still make the same choice without hesitation. The belief in his heart would never be compromised by external forces.
After a while, he felt that he had recovered a little, so he called out, "Wild Flame!"
In an instant, a figure that seemed to be formed by flaming clouds appeared beside him. It floated there and looked at him quietly.
He said, "How long can I hold on?"
Wild Flame said, "You're heavily injured, and the baleful aura in the wasteland is constantly infecting you. If it's normal, your Heart Force is complete …"
Huiyuan Wu interrupted it, "Why are you talking so much nonsense today? Just tell me, how long can I hold on? "
Wild Flame paused for a moment, then said, "Eighteen summers. If you don't think of a way to save yourself now, you'll die after eighteen summers. By the time you reach the seventeenth summer, you won't be able to do anything."
Huiyuan Wu's aura gradually calmed down. He seemed to be talking to himself, "If I meet another enemy like that just now, can I win?"
Wild Flame didn't answer.
Huiyuan Wu snorted. He clenched his fists and climbed out of the pit. Then, he slowly stood up and stood there steadily. Then, he looked in a certain direction and said, "I have to try."
He leaped up and soared into the sky once again, flying southwest through the air.
Wild Flame said, "You're going in the wrong direction."
Huiyuan Wu didn't stop in the slightest. "I'm not going in the wrong direction. Those two didn't go back. Wan Ming probably still won't give up. If I go in the direction of the Qingyang Upper Continent, he definitely won't be able to go back. But if I go in the southwest direction, they definitely won't think that there might be a chance of survival."
Wild Flame said, "I don't think this is a good choice. You're just trying your luck."
Huiyuan Wu laughed loudly. "But at least this is my choice."
After all, he didn't have much strength left. The battle just now had almost exhausted all his mental and physical strength. After flying for a while, he had to stop and rest for a while. However, he didn't dare to stay in this place for too long. As soon as he had the strength, he would set off again.
About two hours later, he suddenly paused and stopped again. This time, it was because he saw a figure quietly floating in front of him. It was obvious that the person was waiting for him.
He couldn't help but mutter, "You guessed it right? You're really not giving me a way out. "
The cultivator looked at Huiyuan Wu's tattered clothes and his fluctuating aura. He revealed a calm smile and said, "Daoist Hui, are you wondering why I'm waiting for you here? This is what your friend told me. He said that if you didn't die in front, you would definitely come here. It seems like he's really familiar with you. "
Huiyuan Wu sighed and said, "Old Qi, hey!" He thought for a while and said, "Wild Flame, is this the reason why you're not optimistic?"
Wild Flame replied, "Yes."
The cultivator looked at him and said, "Daoist Hui, it's time for me to send you on your way."
Huito Takeshi let out a breath. With his last bit of strength, he almost couldn't fly, let alone fight. It seemed like he was really going to die here. He couldn't help but look up, wanting to take one last look at this world.
However, at this moment, he seemed to see a black stream of light in the sky. Amidst the loss of his strength and the dazzling light of the day, it seemed like an illusion. However, he still tried to call out, "Daoist, can you help me send a message to Zhang Xuanzheng?"
The cultivator also looked up and also saw a black stream of smoke rushing into the distance. He didn't expect a cultivator to pass by the Wasteland of Desolate Ruins at this time.
However, he soon sneered. Most of the cultivators in the outer realm were self-interested people. Who would care about other people's business? In the next moment, his expression changed slightly because the black stream of smoke actually turned back.
He was afraid that things would change, so he hurriedly said, "Daoist, this has nothing to do with you!"
However, the other party did not pay any attention to him and came closer. His black smoke-like overcoat fluttered in the air, leaving behind a pair of scarlet eyes. He looked at Huito Takeshi and said quietly, "What's the matter?"
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