Chapter 4 Fate Weaving
Hengming put these unimportant things behind his mind in an instant, and activated his soul. His spiritual consciousness began to enter the Heavenly Dao, trying to capture the mysterious laws of destiny.

In the ancient times, the Way of Heaven is everywhere. As long as there is a slight perception in your heart, the Way of Heaven will appear instantly. With the identity of Hengming, he naturally caught a trace of the trajectory of destiny quickly.

"Fate determines everything and dictates everything. No one can escape the constraints of fate. Even fate must be constrained by fate to have the supreme status."

Hengming had just absorbed that trace of fate when waves of deafening sounds erupted within his soul. Just a trace of the law of fate was enough to completely shatter his original understanding of fate.

"It turns out that fate is not destiny. Only when fate and luck are combined can we construct a destiny that dominates everything. If there is no fate, then destiny will no longer exist. Fate itself is a force that is no less powerful than destiny."

Hengming felt something collapse inside him, but in an instant something bigger and stronger stood up again. This was a new destiny, not a lower destiny.

Boundless spiritual energy set off a frenzy on this giant island, and finally poured into the light in the center with great force. The powerful force poured into Hengming's body. He even felt that in the next moment he would be able to break through the shackles between the Xuanxian and the Jinxian and become an immortal Jinxian with infinite lifespan.

But in the end it was just an illusion. If Xuanxian was an inferior person in the prehistoric world and was only fit to be cannon fodder when a war broke out among the three tribes, then Jinxian could barely maintain his own dignity. Even if the catastrophe began, as long as Jinxian hid well, he might be able to escape.

The huge gap between the two was obvious. Now it was just a spiritual energy frenzy. It was still too early for Hengming to become a Golden Immortal through this.

"Alas, the road ahead is long and arduous, but I will search for it up and down." Heng Ming sighed. Although the spiritual energy frenzy just now did not push him into the Golden Immortal realm, it did consolidate his slightly impetuous foundation.

His previous training was too impetuous. Although he possessed top-level innate sacred qualifications, he did not have the corresponding state of mind. Naturally, he could not control such a huge power.

Not until he comprehended a trace of the law of destiny did Hengming finally possess a bit of the top-level innate sacredness, and to a certain extent, he was omniscient and omnipotent.

Just as Hengming wanted to continue searching for the trajectory of the law of destiny within the Heavenly Dao, a roar suddenly came from outside the giant island.

"Xuanniao! Let's see where you are going to escape!"

"What happened!" Heng Ming was shocked. You know, he is now just a piece of gas floating in the center of the giant island, unable to move at all. If someone breaks in, he will be at the mercy of others.

The innate formation that trapped him at the moment has become his life-saving talisman. Heng Ming no longer hesitated, extended his spiritual sense, connected to the formation, and began to accept all the secrets of this innate formation.

Fortunately, this innate formation is Hengming's protective formation. Otherwise, even if Hengming became hundreds of times stronger, it would be wishful thinking to want to refine it. Hengming even suspected that the strength of this innate formation was no less than that of an ordinary mid-grade innate spiritual treasure. It was a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure at its full power. Such power was comparable to that of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was above the Golden Immortal.

"The great array of fate weaving?"

After a while, Hengming finally understood the power of this fate weaving formation. Fate is eternal and plans the world. In addition to its extremely high defense, the fate weaving formation can use the power of fate to lead the enemy away without anyone noticing. As for its more advanced uses, Hengming, the master, must control it himself.

Seeing the power of the Fate Weaving Array, Hengming finally breathed a sigh of relief. His mentality returned to normal and he began to watch the battle outside with interest.

I saw a divine bird as blue as the sky shuttling between the huge waves. It would cry out loudly from time to time, and would immediately smash countless huge waves.

Behind this divine bird is a monster with a human face and a sheep's body. There is no trace of eyes on that empty and strange face. Instead, there is a faint glow of divine light under the armpits. The eyes of this monster actually grow under its armpits.

The divine bird was easy to identify. It was the black bird mentioned by the monster. But this monster... Hengming squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time before he suddenly realized, "Isn't this Taotie?"

The monster with a human face and a sheep's body and eyes under its armpits was actually the legendary Taotie. According to the legend, Taotie had an appetite that could rival that of heaven and earth, and wanted to devour everything all the time, whether it was living or dead, Taotie would accept nothing. In the end, he even ate his own body alive, leaving only a big mouth that continued to devour the heaven and earth.

Hengming looked at the Taotie carefully, and finally said disappointedly: "It seems that this Taotie has followed the path of the dragon giving birth to nine sons. I thought this Taotie was one of the four evils. What a pity."

There are two origins of Taotie. The first is that it is one of the nine sons of the dragon, and the second is that it is one of the four evil creatures in the world. Hengming thought that Taotie was one of the four evil creatures and that it was a merit that came to him, but it turned out to be a waste of time.

Seeing that the bird and the dragon were chasing each other, Hengming didn't want to cause any more trouble and just huddled on the giant island. However, Xuanniao's next words made him unable to remain calm.

Xuanniao shouted, "Taotie! Even if I were to self-destruct the fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation, I would never give it to you!"

Taotie laughed strangely and said, "Who do you think you are? You dare to say that you want to self-destruct the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation. Not to mention a mere Xuanxian like you, even the legendary Daluo Jinxian would not dare to say that he can self-destruct the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation. How shameless! When I kill you and present this fragment to my father, I will immediately become a Golden Immortal, and you will become my stepping stone. Why don't you surrender quickly!"

Xuanniao gritted her teeth, she never expected that Taotie actually knew so much. You know, although he was born sacred and knew everything, he only knew some common knowledge. If he didn't get told by a powerful person or spent a lot of time comprehending it, he would never know this kind of ancient secret.

But now she has lost the only means to check Taotie. Looking at the fragment on her claws that was emitting mysterious ripples, Xuanniao was reluctant to let it go. However, feeling the increasingly powerful suction force and the huge waves from behind, she could only suddenly throw it onto a slightly larger island. She herself used a secret method to spurt out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a breeze in the blink of an eye, blowing towards the Immortal Volcano in the south.

"Taotie, if you are not afraid of losing the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc, then just come and chase me!"

Taotie snorted coldly and rushed towards the island without hesitation. It was just a black bird, not the first black bird in the world. How could he abandon the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation to chase her.

Seeing that Taotie was indeed going to pursue the fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, Xuanniao felt a little lost. She did not take what heaven gave her, and she would be blamed. If she gave up the fragment, she would never have any connection with it again. However, feeling the injuries on her body, she could only sigh and leave.

(End of this chapter)