My Informative Cultivation Life

Jing Po was killed with a single punch, and the attacker was merely a Nine Tribulations Immortal, which was quite inconceivable.

This battle had given the Star Brigand Kings a tremendous shock.

Once more looking towards Xuan Zhong who had emerged by tearing through the boundary wall, a rare solemnity filled the depths of everyone's eyes.

If a Nine Tribulations Immortal could kill a Red Dust Immortal, what would happen if he were to break through to become a Red Dust Immortal himself?

How many Dao Calamities had this person actually slain to be so formidable?

This was a heavy question on everyone's mind.

Even Buddha Child was incredibly curious, sending a telepathic message, "Big brother, how many Dao Calamities has your senior brother slain? A Nine Tribulations Immortal killing a Red Dust Immortal is too extraordinary."

"Twelve!" Yang Ji responded.

"Twelve? Doesn't that mean he has surpassed ordinary talents of the Immortal Realm and reached the third-level Dao Child?" Buddha Child was astonished.

"Xuan Ye, the Supreme Immortal King, has already forged his own path. As his successor, my senior brother naturally inherits all his fortunes. It's not surprising that he can slay twelve Dao Calamities."

Yang Ji looked at Xuan Zhong with envy, "My senior brother's Inner World has already expanded to 150,000 zhang in width, and his Primordial Spirit has condensed forty strands of Holy Light. His foundation is far more profound than that of an average Red Dust Immortal!"

"Compared to such a blessed genius, my foundation is far inferior."

"You sure know how to be modest, kid. You've slain no less than twenty-seven Dao Calamities, including the Destiny Tribulation. With such a foundation, you're close to the Ancestor of Origin.

If it were known, it would send shockwaves through the Immortal Realm, and countless Dominators would come out of seclusion to fight over taking you on as a disciple," Rail Wooden Box said, snickering, "But whether this is fortune or misfortune, it's hard to say!"

"I don't need a Dominator to take me as a disciple because I will eventually become one!" Yang Ji declared confidently.

"If it were the past, I would have thought you were bragging. But now, hehe! It's good that you choose not to reveal this. After all, Destiny Tribulation matters are significant. If it draws the attention of Dominators, they might see it as a blessing, but worse, you could end up as someone's research subject, completely dissected. By then, whether you'd still be yourself is questionable!"

Rail Wooden Box sneered, "After all, there are rumors that by comprehending destiny, one can comprehend the true Origin."

"It seems those Dominators would be very interested in the Origin!"

"If what the senior says is true, doesn't that put my big brother in a terrible position? If those powerful beings discerned that my big brother has slain the Destiny Tribulation and take away his Dao Fruits for themselves, wouldn't that mean he has worked for the benefit of others?" Buddha Child frowned.

"From the moment I slew the Destiny Tribulation, no one in the world could divine my fate. My destiny belongs to me and resides solely in the present. The past and the future are all blurred; no one can predict it, not even the Ancestor of Origin!" Yang Ji stood out proudly, speaking indifferently.

"No one can predict it? That powerful?" Buddha Child was taken aback.

"Yes! I am a man of destiny; others cannot divine my fate!" Yang Ji, wielding the Destiny's Origin, deeply comprehended all this through the Golden Finger.

True to his words, in a distant space-time, an elder dressed in a Mystic Robe, whose eyes seemed to pierce through everything, ceaselessly formed hand seals. Mysterious Destiny Talismans emerged from his hands.

As the seals became faster, his brows furrowed deeper, and in the end, he couldn't help but look gravely towards the far-off distance, muttering, "His past and future are both obscured, and the present is also a blurred shadow. Can he actually block my divinations?"

"How is that possible? I possess the Destiny Compass, and my divination methods are unparalleled. He is just a Void Refining Cultivator; why can't I divine him? Could it be that a major figure has intervened, shielding everything about him?"

All this remained unknown.

"No one can divine you?" Upon hearing this, Rail Wooden Box suddenly fell into deep thought and then abruptly exclaimed, "My master once said that figures like Wuji Immortal King have held back from breaking through because they were waiting for an opportunity. Could it be, the opportunity they await is you?

If you aren't caught in predictions, all is possible—even if you become a Dominator, no one would know. You..."

"Opportunity?" Yang Ji was startled and began to contemplate. "My life is my own. The will of such powerful figures is hard to gauge, and those matters aren't something I can get involved with at the moment. But now that you've mentioned it, you've indeed given me an idea." Enjoy exclusive content from My Virtual Library Empire

"By blurring everything to make myself unpredictable, I can't help but draw suspicion."

Saying this, Yang Ji unlocked everything that had been sealed by Destiny's Origin, allowing his existence to be divined by others.

"Hmm? His, his everything..." In the distant space-time, the Mystic Robe elder, casually trying his seals, was astonished to find that Yang Ji had become clear again.

"The Realm of Extreme Void?"

"His recent destiny..."

Frowning, the elder pondered, "Just who is he? He gives off a supremely mysterious aura, increasingly so since the Battlefield of Inheritances. Should I make contact with him?" Suddenly, the Destiny Compass in his hands spoke up.

The Mystic Robe elder heard it but said nothing, sinking into contemplation.

...

"I've won now! Will you honor the agreement we made earlier?" Xuan Zhong stated with a smile, waving his sleeve.

"You!" Jing Po turned pale, looking extremely displeased, wanting to make another move but was stopped by the Terminating Elder.

The several Star Brigand Kings exchanged glances, saying, "Since Brother Xuan has won, we have nothing to say! We respectfully ask that Brother Yang fulfills his promise!" With that, everyone turned their attention to Yang Ji.