"Wait, my long string of deductions, after analysis, only amounts to four words?"
Chen Changsheng's expression was bewildered.
Is this really just solving a problem? After a series of complex analyses, the answer can be written with a single stroke?
Wu Yingmei: "Actually, the meaning of the analysis isn't that brief. I just summarized it. Before you meet Liu Xi, your situation will be more dangerous than others!"
Chen Changsheng: "It can't be that unlucky, right?"
Wu Yingmei: "Anyway, that's the result of your deduction. I suggest you stay cautious at all times and don't just focus on deducing heavenly secrets and chatting."
After such a reminder, the Daoist mask on Chen Changsheng's face slowly disappeared, and he summoned a bronze mirror to project the surrounding environment.
The resulting image was a boundless desert of sand and dust, with the withered bones of a few unknown creatures half-buried and half-exposed.
Chen Changsheng's figure silently遁入虚空, concealing his cultivation aura with the Mántiān Technique, and rapidly advanced in one direction.
The combination of the Void Technique and the Mántiān Technique can maximize the shielding of his aura.
Even cultivators of the same realm would find it difficult to detect his presence without special means.
Chen Changsheng sped through the void for a full two hours, traversing an unknown distance, but the surrounding environment remained a desolate desert.
If he hadn't spotted a few groups of gathered妖邪 along the way, Chen Changsheng would have suspected that he was going around in circles, as the repetition of the desert was simply too high.
In the void, Chen Changsheng put on the Daoist mask again, switched to Wu Yingmei's face, and while traveling, deduced the auspicious directions to avoid danger.
"Hmm? Why is the danger level continuously increasing as I move towards the auspicious position? Could it be that I'm going in the opposite direction?"
Chen Changsheng couldn't determine the cardinal directions and had to rely on Daoist deduction.
But the problem was that he only didn't understand analyzing heavenly secret riddles, while the heavenly secret Daoist techniques were genuinely replicated from Wu Yingmei's accomplishments.
A restless sound followed!
A flying boat could be seen speeding recklessly through the air in the distance. A middle-aged-looking cultivator stood on the deck, gently shaking a pellet drum in his hand.
The sound vibrated a wisp of Daoist imprints, forming curved streamers that led to two different directions.
One led to the auspicious position Chen Changsheng was about to go to, and the other led to Chen Changsheng himself!
"What's going on? Someone's chasing me?"
Chen Changsheng frowned slightly. He hadn't offended anyone since coming to the Lan Region, and even if someone was chasing him, it was impossible to encounter them so coincidentally.
At the same time, the other party also noticed Chen Changsheng, who was hidden in the void.
The man's expression was indifferent, and his gaze followed the direction of the curved streamer, and his voice was loud: "Which Daoist friend is lying in ambush here? Why not show yourself?"
"Daoist friend misunderstands, I'm just passing by this place."
Chen Changsheng's figure appeared, and he replied calmly: "I noticed someone chasing from behind, so I stopped to see what was going on."
"Such a coincidence to pass by this place?" The man's face showed a sneer, and he didn't believe it at all: "I wonder which sect阁下 comes from, looking so unfamiliar."
Chen Changsheng heard this and said lightly: "Taiping City, Demon Suppression Division."
These words made the man slightly stunned.
If the other party said it was another sect, he wouldn't be surprised, but Taiping City was different.
Behind Taiping City was the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage, representing countless sects, and was the biggest competitor in this secret realm competition.
He had imagined many answers from the other party, but he never expected it to be Taiping City.
If what the other party said was true, then there was no need to intercept them. Taiping City's reputation was well-known, and they wouldn't do such petty things.
"How to prove it?"
The man spoke again.
Chen Changsheng didn't waste any words and directly showed the Ancient Immortal Token.
Seeing the jade Ancient Immortal Token in his hand, the man's pupils shrank sharply, and he was once again shocked by the other party's identity: "You are an elder of the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage?!"
Chen Changsheng nodded slightly.
"I'm sorry for my impoliteness! I am the Sect Master of the Qianshan Sect, Cheng Ziyue."
The man's attitude instantly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the coldness on his face melted like ice and snow. He immediately cupped his fist at Chen Changsheng.
"I am Chen Changsheng. Sect Master Cheng, this magic treasure of yours is quite powerful. It can actually find my traces." Chen Changsheng tentatively asked.
Cheng Ziyue smiled and replied: "It's just a treasure-seeking instrument."
The instrument can't find my traces...
Chen Changsheng thought to himself.
This must be a magic treasure, not only searching for treasures, but also searching for treasures in the cultivator's storage ring, so it could detect him hidden in the void.
Chen Changsheng didn't expose the other party, but his eyes flashed with golden light and swept towards the flying boat.
There were about a hundred disciples inside, all with injuries on their bodies.
One of them had a狰狞 face and was being imprisoned by the Qianshan Sect disciples with Daoist techniques. His body was constantly twitching, as if he was enduring intense pain.
"Sect Master Cheng seems to be in trouble?"
"It's just a small matter. How could Elder Chen be alone in this desert? Did you encounter danger?"
Chen Changsheng glanced at Cheng Ziyue meaningfully: "The situation is a bit special. The Spirit Sea Secret Realm has evolved into a forbidden area. I was originally on Tianchi Island, but a few hours ago I was forcibly pulled into this small world."
"I know a little about divination. There is a great crisis hidden in Sect Master Cheng's flying boat. Can you explain in detail what happened to that imprisoned disciple?"
A few simple words revealed important information, causing Cheng Ziyue's face to change drastically.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't answer this kind of question, but hearing that the secret realm had evolved into a forbidden area, he had to pay attention to it.
"Elder Chen, is this true?"
"There's no need for me to joke about this. If Sect Master Cheng doesn't believe me, then I'll leave."
Chen Changsheng's figure retreated, as if looking at a flood beast.
This action was not acting, he just saw that the other party didn't seem like a bad person, so he kindly reminded him. If Cheng Ziyue didn't believe him, then he should leave quickly. He didn't want to be implicated by the danger in the flying boat.
"Elder Chen, wait!"
"My sect's disciple actually swallowed an unknown spiritual fruit, and his emotions are a bit out of control. It shouldn't cause a catastrophe. Perhaps the danger you mentioned refers to something else?"
Cheng Ziyue hurriedly stopped Chen Changsheng. He was actually very anxious about the current situation.
Especially since that disciple's strength was continuously increasing, and the signs of losing control were becoming more and more obvious. Perhaps Chen Changsheng was the only one who could help him here.
"My divination ability is still shallow, and I can only deduce good and bad luck."
"Your flying boat is ominous, and the direction you are going is auspicious. As for what the source of the danger is, I cannot give an accurate answer."
Chen Changsheng clasped his fist and slowly遁入虚空: "I wish you good luck, Daoist friend. I'll take a step first."
He himself was already in mortal danger, so how could he have time to help others resolve their crises.
He could only say to wish them good luck.
