Library of Heaven 2 Destiny Eternal

Chapter 161: The Second Realm of Destiny
The competition ended in a draw, with some happy and some sad. Zhang Xuan returned to his room with the help of several servants from the black market.

"How is Elder Ling?"

Fu Yingying looked over with a little nervousness.

A master who has comprehended the second level of destiny would be of great help to her. Once she becomes friends with him, it is not impossible to help him return to the sect.

"I'm fine... Miss Fu, I still want to buy a horoscope. How many are left on the black market?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Fu Yingying did not refuse: "Although the amount on the black market is not too much, but it has been accumulated for so many years, so basically you can take out as much as you want."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xuan said: "Then buy 100 first!"

The fat man was none other than Sun Qiang, and it was he who specifically ordered the bet to buy a draw!

Now Fu Yingying is offering a low price, 100 life plates are only million source coins. With one bet, she can make a lot of money, so she can definitely afford it.

"Ten?"

Pupils shrank, Fu Yingying was full of embarrassment: "We can't get so much in the black market at once, but I can do it in three months..."

I thought he would ask for 10 or 20 coins at most, just like before, but he asked for so many...

Who would be so serious as to just buy twenty coins and then suddenly ask for 100?
The destiny energy in the horoscope is purified pure energy, which is of great help to the destiny master, but it cannot be eaten as food, and it is of little use if you buy too much.

"Three months? That's too long!"

Not knowing what she was thinking, Zhang Xuan shook his head: "Then how much can you give out now?"

Fu Yingying pondered for a moment and said, "At most 50!"

"Okay, just give me fifty. If you can trust me, I'll have someone deliver 100 million source coins to you later..." Zhang Xuan said.

Fu Yingying smiled: "With Elder Ling's strength, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become the deputy hall master. I can naturally trust him!"

Although one hundred million source coins is a huge sum of money, for a deputy hall master of the Tianming Hall, there is always a chance to earn it, and it is not too much trouble.

Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much..."

Ever since the Mo Dao Destiny was condensed, the consumption of Destiny Force has been too great. 50 destiny plates and 50 Destiny Forces may seem like a lot, but in fact, if they are actually used, it will not take long before they are consumed.

It's not even enough for Mo Dao to advance to the third realm of destiny.

Yes, just now, I learned about the so-called realm from Fu Yingying.

Only by comprehending the Destiny Hall and entering a higher realm can one break through the shackles of cultivation and become a higher level Destiny Master.

Take Mo Baiye of Modao Sect as an example. If he wants to become a three-star destiny master, his understanding of destiny must reach the third level, which is the level of knowing destiny.

The first three realms of destiny: seeking destiny, accepting destiny, and knowing destiny.

After understanding the realm, Zhang Xuan had a guess about the flow of the Mo Dao water in the library.

Fifty thousand destiny forces took shape, which is the so-called destiny-seeking state. One finds one's own destiny and controls it. As for the state, it is somewhat similar to people like Yu Qingyu.

After absorbing another fifty thousand, his Life-Seeking Realm was completely stabilized, and he was probably somewhat similar to Ling Buyang.

After absorbing another 100,000 Daos, he directly broke through this realm and reached the realm of accepting fate. This realm is recognized by destiny and has its own belonging. Both strength and control over destiny will be further improved.

As long as you reach this realm, your cultivation will break through the ninth level of the Source Pool and advance to a higher realm. There will be no more shackles. As long as you have enough time and accumulation, you will succeed.

It can be said that in the eyes of others, Zhang Xuan at this time is already a master who has surpassed the ninth level of the Origin Pool, and must be given enough respect.

After waiting for a while, the other party really sent 50 life disks. Zhang Xuan collected them all into the new world with satisfaction.

Just as he put away the life disk, a servant walked into the room, came to Fu Yingying, and lowered his voice: "Miss, the fat man has left the black market... Currently, seven groups of people have quietly followed him!"

"Okay, keep tracking. Report any news at any time..." Fu Yingying nodded.

"Yes!" The servant turned and left.

Zhang Xuan had achieved his goal, and there was no need to stay any longer. He struggled to stand up, clasped his hands and said, "Miss Fu, I will leave today. If there is anyone willing to compete, please help me make an appointment in advance..."

Fu Yingying's mouth twitched.

After helping you make an appointment once, the black market almost went bankrupt due to losses. If I help you make an appointment again, I might even lose my pants.

With an awkward smile, she did not dwell on this issue, and looked over with seductive eyes: "Elder Ling is seriously injured, why don't you stay here for one night... so that I can serve you well..."

"No need..." Zhang Xuan shook his head, rejecting the good intention.

"Then I'll send someone to take you..."

Fu Yingying waved her hand, and Butler Chen came over: "Elder Ling, please come this way..."

Zhang Xuan said nothing more, followed the other party and walked out.

Not long after, Butler Chen returned to the room with a confused look on his face.

Fu Yingying was unhappy: "Didn't I ask you to see Elder Ling off? Why are you back?"

Butler Chen: "Miss, I sent him away. He said he had to go to the toilet as soon as he left. Then... I waited for a while and found that he would not come out. Then I realized that he had disappeared!" "Is he afraid that I would send someone to hunt him down while he is weak?"

Fu Yingying looked a little depressed.

I sent someone to see him off out of good intentions, fearing that he would get hurt or have bad intentions, but this guy didn't appreciate the kindness and just sneaked away...

"Probably not..." Butler Chen shook his head.

Fu Yingying looked over and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Butler Chen said, "Before leaving, the fat man left an envelope for me to open in person. I got the letter after Lord Ling left. I just opened it and found exactly 100 million source coins inside!"

"Fatty? One hundred million source coins?"

After a moment of shock, Fu Yingying finally reacted: "In that case, that fat guy is actually Elder Ling's man? Could it be that horse?"

A memory rushed straight to my mind.

After leaving Li Yuean's yard, Elder Ling called a horse over and told her many things. At that time, she thought it didn't matter and didn't listen carefully. Now it seems that he was just notifying the fat man to come over and place a bet.

A horse not only called people over, but also delivered the message accurately... Is this true?
"Now it seems that he is indeed Elder Ling's man. I just don't understand why he can be 100% sure that it is a draw..." Butler Chen was still puzzled.

Fu Yingying smiled bitterly: "That's easy. Who wins, who loses, or whether it's a draw, is all controlled by Ling Buyang..."

Butler Chen was stunned: "He controls it? Could it be that he can also control Prince Qianye's breakthrough, as well as his own breakthrough?"

Fu Yingying shook her head: "It is not certain that we can control the breakthrough of Prince Qianye, but it is certain that the strength displayed by Ling Buyang is far from that. His so-called breakthrough may just be a feint!"

"This……"

Butler Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

Comprehending the second realm of destiny is just a pretense, so how strong is the real strength?
On a small boat far away from the black market, Sun Lianxiang looked at her husband who was injured but not in danger of death, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Thanks to Elder Ling who just broke through and couldn't control his power, otherwise, the prince would have difficulty recovering even if he didn't die..."

Hearing this, Han Qianchou, who was standing at the bow, sneered: "Do you really think that Ling Buyang can't kill Qianye?"

"Isn't it?" Sun Lianxiang was stunned.

"of course not!"

Han Qianye struggled to sit up, and shook his head solemnly: "If he wanted to kill me, I would have died long ago. The reason why it was a draw was because he deliberately gave in, and the reason why I was able to break through was also because of his help..."

"This..." Sun Lianxiang couldn't believe it.

During the battle, he helped his opponent break through and was able to injure but not kill... How strong is this Elder Ling?
"If he is really good, he can just win. There is no need for both sides to lose and end up in a draw, right?"

Since they were so strong, it wouldn't be a big problem to beat the prince without any chance to fight back. Why did they go to such trouble to create a draw that no one had ever seen? And why didn't they make it look like there were no flaws at all?
Han Qianchou smiled: "You guessed right. The fat man who sold the information before was his subordinate. According to the information I got, this person bet 3000 million source coins on a tie."

"Betting on a draw in advance, this is before the competition, it is 100% certain that it will be a draw..."

Sun Lianxiang's pupils contracted.

How much confidence and strength is required?
"This Ling Buyang's cultivation is beyond our imagination, but it may not be a good thing. He killed Feng Zhaoting, and his destiny broke through to the second level, but his cultivation did not break through. There will be many people who want to kill him. Let's wait and see!"

Han Qianchou waved his hand and said no more.

Jumping out of the boat, Sun Qiang came to the shore, jumped on a horse, and rode forward quickly.

He seemed to know that he was being followed and did not dare to hesitate for the moment.

The horse was extremely fast and it ran several miles in just a cup of tea. Just when he felt relieved, there was a sudden "bang" and an arrow appeared in front of him.

The arrow carried an extremely strong force. Sun Qiang used his spiritual power to block it hastily. With a loud "thump", he fell to the ground.

"A ninth-level strongman from Yuanchi?"

Sun Qiang looked grim.

"Not too stupid..."

Accompanied by a faint voice, a young scholar-looking man slowly walked out from the end of the road.

Sun Qiang turned around and wanted to retreat, but found that a lame old man appeared in the middle of the road he had just walked on, holding a wine gourd in his hand, which looked like a wine mask.

Of course, it was just a resemblance. From the fact that Sun Qiang couldn't sense the other party's breath, he knew that it was not simple either.

"Since everyone is here for 300 million source coins, why don't you all come out!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the lame old man took a sip of wine, put the cork back on the bottle, and said with a smile.

Whoohoo!
Five people also walked out from both sides of the street.

A middle-aged Taoist nun, two masked men in black, a bald strong man and an old man with a green beard.

These five people also have powerful auras. As expected, they are all powerful masters of the ninth level of the Source Pool.

(End of this chapter)