Chapter 19 East Prince

Compared with other top-notch innate sacred dojo, Hengming's Destiny Island seems a little inferior.

After all, Destiny Island is located on the four seas. The veins in the sea are scattered and the water veins are mixed, so it can only rely on itself to slowly absorb spiritual energy, and naturally appears a little weak.

But the Island of Fate also has an advantage, that is, it will not be bound by the earth veins and can only stay in place, but can follow the eternal destiny to travel everywhere, it is extremely flexible, and can even be used as a magic weapon in critical moments.

As soon as Hengming was born, he completely took control of the Fate Weaving Array. This array is the core of Fate Island. Whoever masters it can freely control Fate Island.

"First, we need to set up some large formations to stabilize the spiritual veins of Fate Island. The spiritual energy is already insufficient. If it is damaged during the movement, it will become a desolate place."

Hengming turned over and returned to the Fate Island. This huge island covered an area of ​​hundreds of millions of acres and was covered with exotic flowers and plants everywhere. However, unlike the other time travelers, it did not have a large pool of Three Lights Divine Water, on which grew the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus, and there were many inferior white lotuses next to it. It was almost no different from a breeding pond.

And there are usually top-quality innate spiritual roots such as the Huangzhongli, Five Elements Fruit Tree, and Wind and Thunder Apricot Tree.

But for him, apart from these exotic flowers and plants which were regarded as the greatest treasures of heaven and earth in later generations and which he could only appreciate, there were really no other treasures on Fate Island.

This made Hengming sigh, "We are both time travelers, but why do others have the Pure World White Lotus as standard equipment, but I don't even have a lotus? It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others. Others step on the Ancestral Dragon, hold the Primordial Phoenix in their arms, and ride the Primordial Qilin, but I can only escape from those dragons. I am really not qualified as a time traveler."

But when he thought about the old leader of the Styx who had only a filthy sea of ​​blood besides the three companion spiritual treasures, Hengming still felt that his life was not bad.

But if he really had to choose, he still wanted to be the leader of the Styx, Yuantu Abi, the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus. Each of these magic weapons had a great origin, two of the best innate killing spiritual swords that were not subject to cause and effect, and the remaining one was the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus that even saints were a little afraid of.

In the future Journey to the West, Sun Wukong dared to overthrow Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit, but did he dare to come to the filthy sea of ​​blood to cut off the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus of the Lord of the Styx?
Don't be ridiculous. If Sun Wukong really dared to come to the blood sea and act recklessly, the leader of the Styx would slap his head and blow it up. Even the saints couldn't stop him. Could it be that Zhunti Jieyin dared to boil the filthy blood sea dry? How is this possible?

However, although Fate Island seems too small compared to other famous mountains and rivers, it contains mysteries and is the most suitable place for Hengming to manipulate fate.

A long river hundreds of miles wide runs through the entire Destiny Island. In the center of this long river, there is an island in the river, which can be called an island within an island. It is also the place where Hengming was born.

A huge palace stands on the island in the river, with painted dragons and phoenixes, lacquered and gold-carved, and pavilions and terraces everywhere, all of which are extremely exquisite. There are also mysterious avenues spreading out. Anyone who sets foot in this palace will feel that their life is being controlled by someone.

This palace is not a spiritual treasure, but it is the core of the Destiny Island condensed by Hengming himself. As long as it is on the Destiny Island, this palace is enough to rival any spiritual treasure. Now it is also the place where Hengming lives. Although he does not care about any enjoyment, he does not want to have the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed every day. In the future, he will find some Taoist friends to discuss Taoism in his own Taoist temple, but end up sitting on the mud. He cannot afford to lose face.

"First, let's shrink Fate Island. It's too big now, and I can't take it through the void. Besides, it will make too much noise and attract too much attention. That's not good."

Hengming sat quietly on the throne in the hall of Lihen Palace. He seemed motionless, but he had already begun to constantly transform the foundation of Fate Island, trying to shrink Fate Island so that it could fit into his sleeves.

However, no matter how Hengming manipulated it, he could only shrink it to dozens of miles, which was already his limit. But it was enough for Hengming to take it through the void and go to the prehistoric continent.

“Forget it. I’m just a Golden Immortal now. It’s too difficult and a bit wishful thinking to want to shrink an innate sacred temple in the prehistoric world. Maybe I can do it when I become a Daluo Golden Immortal.” Heng Ming shook his head and waved his hand. The Fate Island, which had shrunk thousands of times, immediately drilled into the void and moved towards the prehistoric continent in a mighty manner.

During this process, Hengming began to carefully study his two companion spirit treasures. The companion spirit treasures were indeed companion spirit treasures, and all the restrictions in them were opened, which did not hinder Hengming's refining at all. Unlike the restrictions in the Mountain-driving Whip, which were as hard as the chaotic stone in the chaos, it had to rely on time to grind it open a little bit, which was extremely troublesome.

In just a few decades, Hengming had already refined most of their restrictions and also knew some brief information.

Among them, the wheel-shaped innate spiritual treasure is called the Wheel of Manipulation of Destiny. It is neither a killing spiritual treasure nor a defensive spiritual treasure. Its effect is similar to that of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, and can be regarded as a rare treasure.

However, manipulating the Wheel of Fate does not include the Three Thousand Great Ways, but only has a few simple effects, which is to be able to manipulate fate, change the future, and help others avoid misfortune and avoid good fortune.

"These effects are easy to understand. Manipulating fate and avoiding misfortune are fine, but what's the use of changing the future?" Hengming raised his eyebrows. He felt that changing the future was more like the effect of the time magic treasure.

However, there would always be a chance to know what this effect was used for in the future, so Hengming reached out and took the scroll of pictures again.

Different from the mysterious description of manipulating the Wheel of Destiny, the utility of this scroll is much simpler, with only one function, which is the simplest and most brutal killing power.

"Use the omnipresent fate to force the mana in others to riot, and finally order the enemy to self-destruct, plundering all the luck, and winning invisibly." Hengming smiled slightly. He liked this magic treasure very much: "The function is indeed simple and crude. The law of fate is not good at fighting, but is better at layout, but this magic treasure gives me more opportunities to protect myself."

The name of this treasure is - Life Chart.

Hengming took the life map into his body, and began to use his magic power to nurture the two companion spiritual treasures, and then continued to move towards the prehistoric continent.

hundreds of years later.

Just as Hengming was driving the Destiny Island through the void with all his strength, there were sudden strange movements from the Wheel of Destiny behind him. This was a warning from Lingbao that someone was plotting something bad.

Heng Ming was not angry but happy, he said with a smile: "I wanted to test my current magic power, but I didn't expect someone to send a pillow just when I was dozing off. Not bad, not bad, I can leave him with an intact body."

He casually ordered Fate Island to stay where it was, and Hengming immediately stepped out of the island, wanting to see who was so desperate to dare to cause trouble for him.

However, since he could launch a sneak attack in the void, his cultivation must be no lower than that of a Golden Immortal. Moreover, he dared to take action when seeing the huge momentum of Fate Island. He must be a newly born innate divine being with great self-confidence in his heart, who wants to kill people and seize treasures.

Sure enough, a stream of extremely yang energy burst out from a spatial turbulence and transformed into a middle-aged Taoist wearing a lotus crown, a long green robe, and holding a pure yang sword in his hand.

Seeing this Taoist appear, a name flashed through Hengming's mind: Dong Wangong.

There are gods at the beginning of the world, and gods are the same as Tao. If they do not deliberately hide their real names, then any great god of the same level who sees them will know that their names are suitable.

Seeing the seemingly gentle smile on Dong Wanggong's face, Hengming's expression gradually changed into a half-smile: "Those who come with bad intentions will not come with good intentions. I want to see what this man wants to do. Maybe I can try to kill him?"

(End of this chapter)