All Heavens: From Joy of Life to The Great Feng Night Watchman

"If I had known, would you still have succeeded?"

Xu Pingfeng sighed: "The Fate Master is always so mysterious. Oh well, these things are all in the past."

He decided to leave the capital to support the lineage from five hundred years ago and become a Master of Destiny.

I then began to set up the board. Teacher, do you know which piece I placed first?

The supervisor shook his head slightly.

“It’s Consort Chen!” Xu Pingfeng placed his piece.

"To be honest, Wei Yuan and I are quite similar in our circumstances. Consort Chen's father was the Minister of Revenue, and he had once helped me out."

When we were young, we had already pledged our lives to each other. Unfortunately, life is unpredictable. When Emperor Yuanjing was selecting concubines, she entered the palace.

Back then, it was by using her to betray him that Wei Yuan and Yuan Jing, the ruler and his minister, became estranged, forcing him to abandon his cultivation.

Over the years, she has been the source of all the news, big and small, in the palace.

However, after the uprising began, this piece became useless.

Consort Chen was one of the few people in the capital who remembered him.

However, Consort Chen was unaware of Xu Pingfeng's rebellion plan.

The two now hold completely opposing positions.

"By the way, it was through her that I learned about Emperor Yuanjing's condition and the existence of Zhen De, following the clues. That led to the subsequent events of bewitching Yuanjing to cultivate Taoism and destroying the fate of the Great Feng Kingdom."

The judge picked up a white piece, placed it down, and amidst the sound of the black piece exploding, said:

"I must thank you for helping me remove this malignant tumor, Joan of Arc."

Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do with Joan of Arc.

Xu Pingfeng didn't pick up a black piece, but looked down at the white pieces on the chessboard and said:

"Professor Jianzheng, over the years I have been reviewing and analyzing the course of Emperor Wuzong's uprising, there are two things that I still can't figure out."

Emperor Wuzong's uprising was quite sudden, but my master responded hastily, seemingly not anticipating your rebellion.

I don't know if he's deliberately ignoring it; if not, then that's interesting.

How did you manage to deceive the grandmaster of the Fated Masters?

Whether it's the sorcerer's concealment of celestial secrets or the shifting of stars and constellations.

They can only block things temporarily, and only one thing at a time.

At this point, a strange light flashed in Xu Pingfeng's eyes:

"Because you are the gatekeeper, that's why you were able to truly kill your master."

The supervisor looked at him intently.

"But if you're the gatekeeper, then what is the First Generation?"

A deep voice sounded from behind the supervisor, and suddenly a giant beast with white scales, deer antlers, crocodile lips, and lion mane appeared there.

After the White Emperor appeared, the water element in the air increased dramatically.

The sea of ​​clouds surged and overlapped, colliding and giving birth to thunder.

The sea of ​​clouds beneath the officials and others transformed into dark clouds brewing thunder and lightning.

The White Emperor's azure vertical eyes stared at the white-robed supervisor, whose robes fluttered in the wind. Its voice was as deep as ever:

"Gatekeepers don't fall easily. If you're the gatekeeper, then what is the First Generation?"

After meeting Salen Agu, it received a relatively satisfactory, yet paradoxical, answer.

The unusual behavior of the first supervisor indicates that he is the gatekeeper.

But if he were the gatekeeper, he wouldn't have died so easily.

Seeing that the supervisor did not answer, the White Emperor continued:

"After the gods and demons perished, I kept thinking, if there is anything in the world that can symbolize the Way of Heaven, what would it be?"

"Are they spirits of flowers, birds, fish, insects, plants, or trees?"

Are they gods or demons?

Is it a human or a demon?

Are they the major systems of today?

No, neither.

The White Emperor shook his head and said, word by word:

"It's fate!"

The fall of gods and demons is the will of Heaven.

The rise of both humans and demons is also a matter of destiny.

Even now, the demon race is declining, and the human race is gradually dominating the Nine Provinces continent.

This is also due to the favor of Heaven, and the prosperity of the human race. And all of this is inseparable from destiny.

"Among the two major systems related to destiny, Confucianism is about absorbing destiny and integrating it into itself."

Therefore, Confucian scholars cannot achieve immortality; this is a minor path.

But sorcerers are different; sorcerers refine and control destiny.

The Master of Destiny is one with the nation; if the nation perishes, he dies; otherwise, he lives as long as the nation.

To bind and merge oneself with those favored by Heaven is the Great Dao.

Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the first supervisor was indeed the gatekeeper, favored by Heaven, and thus established the sorcerer system.

Xu Pingfeng and the Bodhisattva Garuda listened silently.

The supervisor sat calmly at the front of the chessboard, his expression revealing neither joy nor anger.

“But as I just said, the gatekeeper doesn’t die easily, and you killed the first gatekeeper.”

Then I wondered, what if the first one wasn't the gatekeeper from the very beginning?

The warlock system, not the original, was truly favored by the gods.

His mission was accomplished after establishing the warlock system.

Then the real gatekeeper, which is you, will take the stage.

So your true identity is quite a secret.

After Bai Di finished speaking, he stared intently at the supervisor.

The supervisor looked back at Baidi and laughed:

"If you want to know, come and try it yourself."

The White Emperor's vertical pupils flashed with a fierce light.

Boom!

Lightning flashed in the clouds, followed by a whooshing sound in the void, and a hundred-foot-high, illusory black wave rose up behind the supervisor.

He slammed his fist down on him.

This was formed purely from the power of water spirits. The White Emperor's attack almost completely drained the water spirit power within a radius of a hundred miles.

The supervisor slowly rose and stood proudly motionless. As the giant wave crashed in, he stretched his right hand back and plunged it into the illusory black wave.

Then, with a sudden jerk of his right arm, he pulled out a jet-black, almost solid longsword.

Behind him, the black giant wave collapsed.

Alchemist!

Ordinary alchemists refine steel and tools.

Top alchemists forge magical artifacts and divine weapons.

The pinnacle alchemist's art is to create hybrids between humans and horses.

When one reaches the level of Supervisor, one refines the elements of heaven and earth, which are arranged and reorganized at the microscopic level.

If he wanted to, he could easily turn lead into gold.

Using the water elemental power gathered by the other party to forge a water elemental sword is, of course, within the realm of alchemists.

"Give it back!"

The supervisor swung his sword backhand.

The Water Spirit Sword struck only the afterimage; the White Emperor's true form appeared before the monitor, raising his right claw and unleashing a simple, unadorned strike.

Boom boom boom. The void seemed to collapse under the force of this attack.

"Ding!"

From the slant, a thick, dark sword light shot out from the void.

It has been transmitted back.