"The fortune teller must have known that the Great Dao would backfire him, so he did not leave more information, but kept what he wanted to say to me at that time."

The time that Emperor Xin mentioned was the period of the fortune teller, and for Emperor Xin it was the past.

"What you mean is that the fortune teller was divining that you would go to him against the current time, so he did not leave more information in the letter, but would only tell you when you see him."

"No."

Di Xin shook his head and denied: "He did not divine that I would look for him against the current time, but he concluded that I would look for him against the current time, so he did not need divination at all."

"If the fortune teller left a lot of information in the letter back then, and even said that he told me how to obtain spiritual energy from the future, it was against the Dao, and he would definitely be backfired by the Dao rules."

"But he left the words in the past and waited for me to go back to find him. He was telling me that he did not violate the rules of the Great Dao and would not be subject to backlash."

"After we reversed time, we only witnessed some of the history and obtained some news we wanted. It was not against the Tao at all, and it could even be said to be following the Tao."

Qingyangzi took over the conversation: "Because countercurrent time is a normal imagination, the Dao is allowed to walk like this, so after we go back to the past, we will not be retaliated by the Dao."

Qing Yangzi looked frightened. Although this fortune teller did not have the ability of a god to shake the world, his ability to set up a plan was not inferior to that of a god.

Emperor Xin looked at the demon-subduing pestle in his hand. This was the key to finding the fortune teller. The fortune teller calculated how many times he calculated that he finally left the demon-subduing pestle.

Di Xin took a deep breath: "Start, you can help me enter the long river of time."

"I'll go together, can I help at critical moments?"

Qingyangzi also stood up, and for the sake of the human race, he also had the responsibility to participate.

Emperor Xin nodded. At this time, Emperor Donghua controlled his body and reached out to stroke in front of him.

There was no sound, as if time had stopped at that moment, and a hole was cracked in the space and time in front of him.

Suddenly, a very ancient aura came to my face, and the rules of the great road were also passing through it.

And in the crack, a silver-white river that was several kilometers wide was leaping across it.

The long river cannot see the end, and I don’t know where the source comes from. It just stands in front of me, and it is extremely spectacular.

"This is the long river of time!"

It was the first time that Qingyangzi saw the long river of time, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Under the breath of time, he couldn't help but feel that he was very small and so insignificant.

In the face of time, everything is fine, but in the end it is just a handful of loess.

No one can resist the erosion of time.

"Enable quick action. Even if we four gods join forces, there is no guarantee that you can stay for too long. Find the fortune teller as soon as possible. If you get what we want, leave as soon as possible."

The voice of Donghuang Taiyi remembered in his heart. Di Xin nodded, stepped into the crack of the air, holding the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and flowed upstream along the long river of time.

Just after walking a few steps, Di Xin felt an extraordinary resistance being applied to his body.

If Emperor Xin was in his heyday, this pressure would not be enough to do anything to him.

But now, he was actually pushed back.

Emperor Xin also had to sigh that Long You had a brief discussion about the shrimp-bearing show, and there was no way, so he could only endure it now.

Just as Emperor Xin was pushed away, the power of Donghuang Taiyi appeared on him, helping him resist all the resistance, and Emperor Xin also continued to move forward.

After only a cup of tea, the demon-subduing pestle in his hand felt the sensation and suddenly jumped.

Emperor Xin was happy and quickly followed the instructions of the Demon-Subduing Pestle to adjust the direction, and finally stopped at the left-hand position of the center of the Time Long River.

And here, there is at least a dozen kilometers away from the crack that Di Xin came in.

After Emperor Xin stopped, he saw a suction force suddenly coming from the long river of time, sucking him in.

It seemed like it was passing through a piece of empty space. When the picture was frozen, Di Xin appeared in a very ancient tent.

The tent is not big, just about ten square meters, and the fragrance of herbs is everywhere.

Right in front of Di Xin, there was a gray-haired old man sitting cross-legged. He was wearing a coarse linen and had tiger skin around his waist. It seemed that his period of time was very ancient.

"You are here, the savior."

The old man stared at Di Xin with his turbid eyes, and the expression on his face could not tell whether he was happy or sad.

Emperor Xin nodded without saying anything, and then he was shocked to find that the old man was a blind man and he could not see anything.

"You left the demon-subduing pestle."

Seeing the old man nodding, Di Xin had already confirmed his identity, the diviner he was looking for.

The fortune teller nodded slightly: "I think you should have tried to obtain spiritual energy."

Di Xin nodded, he felt that there was no need to hide this matter: "I tried it, but it failed, and I can't get spiritual energy from the future."

The fortune teller smiled, as if he had long thought that this would be the result. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and immediately a ball of spiritual energy was grabbed by him.

Emperor Xin was so shocked that he and the four gods tried it countless times, but they failed. The diviner actually grabbed the spiritual energy so easily.

Moreover, his movement just now was very natural, as if he was grabbing something that originally belonged to him.

Emperor Xin also discovered that he was just a fortune teller, not a practitioner, and his actions just now did not produce any energy fluctuations.

You know, that is the spiritual energy he has captured since the future, so how could he do it so easily?

"How did you do it?"

Emperor Xin looked full of anticipation. His purpose was to come here. If he could find the answer, he could recover his strength.

“It’s actually very simple.”

The old man let go of his hand, and the ball of spiritual energy that had been captured from the future suddenly disappeared and returned to his original place.

Simple?

Emperor Xin widened his eyes and looked at the old man incredibly. If it was as simple as the old man said, he would not have been able to go back to the current time and run here.

"Don't you believe it?"

The old man looked at Di Xin with his turbid eyes. He was obviously blind, but Di Xin felt that he could really see it.

“It’s really simple!”

The old man reached out and grabbed it again, and a ball of spiritual energy appeared in his hands again.

Di Xin kept staring at the old man's movements. His movements were really simple. Di Xin couldn't help but learn to catch them, but he didn't catch anything.

As if seeing Di Xin’s actions, the old man shook his head: “You can’t catch it like this.”

"How do you catch it?"

Di Xin asked this question again, and this time his mind was calm and peaceful, as if nothing in this world could not interfere with him.
Chapter completed!