"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Long Chen's purple blood runes covered the entire lake, as if purple flames were burning. It was like a huge alchemy furnace, and Long Chen was like an elixir in the endless flames. The
purple flames kept attacking all directions, and soon the old man in the distance was also affected and wrapped in flames.
The old man turned over lazily and said to himself: "It must be those little guys who led him up. Expect me to teach him? You think too much!"
After that, the old man took another sip of wine and continued to sleep. He ignored the impact of the purple flames. Sometimes he was knocked over several times by the waves of fire, and he was even too lazy to take a few steps to avoid the waves of fire.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
However, Long Chen didn't know that there was an old man around him. He just completely emptied his mind, eliminated all distractions, and made his mind as clear as a mirror, resonating with this lake. Long Chen didn't
know the origin of this lake, but his intuition told him that this lake had a great origin and would definitely help him.
When he resonated with the lake, Long Chen planned to summon the Seven Treasures Glazed Tree to help him comprehend the Secret of Return to Oneness.
However, when Long Chen began to communicate with the lake, his head became dizzy and exhausted, and he fell into a deep sleep.
While Long Chen was sleeping, the purple runes around him kept burning and overflowed in all directions. Soon, they rushed out of the embrace of the mountains, like a prairie fire, and spread to the Divine Peak of the Emperor Mountain.
However, on the Divine Peak, an old man and a young man were both sleeping. No one paid attention to the purple flame and let it spread.
Time passed bit by bit. At some point, the clouds above the nine heavens were ignited. As the clouds were ignited, purple light rain poured down.
Under the Divine Peak, the seventy-two Divine Peaks were bathed in the light rain. At that moment, the entire Purple Blood Clan was instantly boiling.
"The power of the Divine Peak has dropped, and the power of luck has been increased. Quickly, all the disciples, hurry out and absorb the power of luck. Quickly!" An old man saw this and shouted loudly. He ran and shouted desperately, forcibly pulling out the disciples who were in seclusion.
At that moment, even the four mountain masters were alarmed. Shouldn't the power of the Divine Peak drop only appear after these disciples advance to the Human Emperor Realm? How did it appear?
"Let's go and have a look."
However, when the four people came to the Divine Lake and saw Long Chen sleeping in the lake, and saw the flames that had spread to the Divine Peak, the four mountain masters were so angry that their faces turned green.
Especially when they saw the old man sleeping soundly with a wine gourd by the lake, they were so angry that they wanted to slap him.
"Ancestor, can you take care of something?"
Even the very good-tempered Sanyun Mountain Master couldn't help but grit his teeth and came to the old man, saying with regret.
The old drunkard woke up from his sleep and barely opened one eye. When he saw the flames all over the sky, he was also shocked. However, when he saw the gloomy faces of the four mountain masters, he sobered up immediately.
"Ancestor, the God Peak has started to descend in advance. What should we do?" The Shuangfeng Mountain Master almost cried. The entire Emperor Mountain was not prepared?
In this case, the power of blessing will be wasted a lot. It is time now. The slightest waste will cause huge losses. This is something that Emperor Mountain cannot afford.
Qingyu bit her lips and tried her best to keep her tears from falling. It was really unfortunate to have such an unreliable ancestor.
"This..."
The old drunkard was also a little confused. Being stared at by four people with eight eyes, he didn't feel good. He said with a stiff face:
"Maybe this is the destiny!"
"What destiny? This is your dereliction of duty. The blessing has already begun. You should think of a way!" Qingyu shouted. She was so angry that she was about to cry. This was related to the future of the entire Purple Blood Clan.
If the Purple Blood Clan is devastated by this, all of them will be the sinners of the Purple Blood Clan and will be blamed for their death.
"I can't do anything about it. Once the blessing begins, it cannot be stopped. If brute force is used to stop it, it will only consume more luck!" The old drunkard widened his eyes and said innocently:
"It's useless for you to see me. Things have come to this. We can only take one step at a time.
Besides, the instigator of this matter is that kid. Why are you targeting me like this?"
The old drunkard directly threw the pot to Long Chen, who was still sleeping soundly in the center of the lake at this time, not knowing what happened.
"You are so shameless!" Seeing the old drunkard throwing the pot to Long Chen, Qingyu was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
"Master Qingyu, don't be angry. Things have already happened. We now need to find a way to minimize the losses.
Directly open the Seventy-two Divine Peaks Array and try to lock the power of luck for a little longer so that the children can absorb it as soon as possible!" said the Lord of Sanyun Mountain.
This was the only solution. Since it had already happened, there was no point in blaming anyone. We had to act quickly.
"Wait, how come the power of destiny started to flow back?" The Lord of Shuangfeng Mountain suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone was shocked. They suddenly found that there was an invisible force that was slowly flowing back from under the mountain. After careful sensing, it was the power of destiny.
The reflux of destiny, this phenomenon, even the four masters of the mountain didn't understand why it happened, and the old drunkard didn't seem to be completely sober yet, and was even more confused.
"Look below Long Chen!"
The Lord of Sanyun Mountain exclaimed. At some point, a huge "one" appeared in the lake under Long Chen, which directly divided the entire lake into two.
It was its power that was pulling the power of destiny of the entire Emperor Mountain to run, over and over again, and continuously.
"Could it be..."
The Whispering Mountain Lord was surprised and delighted. Suddenly, she shouted,
"Pass on the Return to One Art. The sooner the better!"
"Okay."
The three mountain masters immediately understood what the Whispering Mountain Lord meant and disappeared in an instant. Although they didn't know what happened specifically, they understood that Shenfeng seemed to be using Long Chen's power to pass the power of destiny to the disciples of the Purple Blood Clan in the form of the Return to One Art. The
blessing of destiny, gathering and not dispersing, circulates back and forth. This is a great opportunity for everyone. Comprehending the Return to One Art and absorbing the power of destiny, two-pronged approach, complement each other. No one expected that the entire Purple Blood Clan would be blessed in disguise.
Before, they wanted to wait until the disciples advanced to the Human Queen before activating the destiny blessing, hoping to avoid waste to the greatest extent.
Under the premise of not wasting, the sooner the blessing is accepted, the sooner the benefit will be obtained. It can be said that this time, the ancestors really showed up.
Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the old drunkard ran away in disgrace. As for whether he continued to find a place where no one was, or closed the door to reflect on his mistakes, no one knew.
After experiencing this thrilling event, Qingyu no longer dared to be careless and stayed here for fear of any more accidents.
"Long Chen, Long Chen, are you really the son of destiny of my Purple Blood Clan?"
Looking at Long Chen's sleeping figure, thinking of everything that happened when Long Chen came to the Purple Blood Clan, Master Qingyu couldn't help but clench his fists. All this seemed to be the guidance of fate.