The deepest part of the inner tomb.

The mountains were entangled with countless golden threads, and icy wind and snow began to seep out.

The tomb guard with torn robes began to seep out of the wind and snow... Yes, the frost and snow covering this body was seeping out from the body. Most of Master Qianye's body had lost all flesh and blood, leaving only the skeleton.

, due to the heavy blow from the Dionysus, those bones were vaguely cracked, but from those cracked bones, frost shards continued to seep out, overflowing the surface of the broken black robe.

It was as if blood was not flowing in her body.

This vision originated from the official "overflow" of the great cold disaster in the mountain. She was the first person to bear the power of this disaster.

And Chu Ling is no exception.

Chu Ling, who was sitting in front of the mountain mausoleum gate and at the core of the formation, had a thick layer of ice scum forming on the surface of her red sacrificial clothes... She blinked slightly, and her crystal clear eyelashes made a crisp cracking sound, and the ice condensed on them

The ice crystals on it shattered.

However, she is different from Master Qianye.

There is really no blood in her body.

At least not yet.

Born from the well water of the Shenci Mountain, what flows in her body is the purest extraordinary source material, and the aspects of "nirvana", "coldness", and "frost-freezing" in those source materials are all destroyed by the disaster.

The powerful spiritual power is elicited.

Chu Ling did not leave.

She stayed by Qianye's side, with formations of light surrounding her, and besides that... there was also an extremely weak "golden thread".

This is the divination line of destiny.

But it wasn't from Chino's hand.

The tombkeeper didn't have much breath left. She supported her body against the frost and snow, pressing her back against the stone door.

"Everyone in the world thinks... this is a profound and unpredictable technique, and it is extremely difficult to practice."

"But actually...that's not the case."

Master Qianye coughed heavily and said with a smile: "As long as you can pay the price, everyone can become a prophet of destiny. But for different people, the chips placed on the scale of destiny are different."

Chu Ling silently looked at this very small golden thread extending from her little finger.

This golden thread seems to be connected to her own "life", which is a very strange feeling, because since her birth, she has not had time to feel what it is like to truly be alive.

The peeling off of the golden thread seems to mean the passing of "life".

However, this feeling is really weak.

"The greater the desire, the greater the price of peeking into the future. For them, they need to place heavy chips on the scale... before they can use divination." Master Qianye looked at the situation before him with a complicated expression.

The perfect woman who was as pure and flawless as anyone in the world finally fell into silence.

She saw it.

Chu Ling used divination at a very low cost.

The golden thread that peeled off the physical body barely shook her physical body.

"Divination..."

Chu Ling murmured softly.

She looked around. The door of the mountain mausoleum was sealed with snow, and light snowflakes were floating in the sky above the stone door. Everything she looked at seemed to have an invisible track. As long as she wanted to, she could read the before and after.

cause and effect.

This feeling is actually not unfamiliar.

She had a similar experience when she lived in the "Ling Ling Yao" carriage, but her "reading" at that time was supported by the database of "Deepwater Zone".

The antecedents of what all living beings in this world have experienced can be seen from the records of [Deep Sea].

As for the so-called consequences, she can use the huge computing power of [Source Code] to perform calculations... She can calculate where every piece of snow falling from the sky will fly to and what ending it will eventually have.

All she needs to do is calculate.

And this... is very similar to the principle of divination.

A slender golden thread swept out a hundred meters, bypassed the heavy snow and the mountains, and finally returned to Chu Ling.

It only took a moment.

She could see clearly where every piece of snow fell.

For divination, this kind of consumption is not big, because the snow here is not important.

Moreover, there is no strong desire to peep in the heart of the person who predicts the fortune.

But divining every piece of snow here... requires a huge amount of computing power.

"I have never seen a genius with such extraordinary computing power as you."

The guardian of the tomb used divination and looked at the woman in front of him. Under the hem of the red sacrificial dress, he saw pieces of vague and swaying codes.

Countless codes intersect, blend, coexist, and symbiosis with the extraordinary source of matter.

Is this the reason why Chu Ling has "inhuman" computing power?

Qianye was stunned for a long time, and laughed softly: "It's really... a shocking truth."

That ray of golden thread, under Chu Ling's control, flew into the distance.

Chu Ling looked into the depths of the undetectable "disaster".

Her sight penetrated the snowfields, snow-capped mountains, and howling cold wind, and she vaguely saw pieces of withered leaves.

In the depths of the "disaster", dense and towering trees grow.

And this golden thread swept directly towards the deepest part of the forest.

She used divination because she actually wanted to see what it looked like in a place that she couldn't reach simply by relying on calculation power.

Because of the seat of Dionysus.

This mountain tomb became "impossible to divine".

So Chu Ling silently gathered a figure in his heart and performed the hexagram.

Mr. Gu Qilin, who was the first to enter the cemetery, is still missing... Gu Shen and the five other people are looking for him. The divination golden thread got the instructions, and he quickly moved forward with a ray of Chu Ling's spirit. With the help of the majestic computing power

Underneath, the mist of these snowy forests was lifted.

final.

Chu Ling saw old man Gu Qilin lying in a pool of blood, and Luo Yu who was unconscious beside him.

…

…

In Gu Shen's mind, the scene of Gu Qilin lying in a pool of blood appeared.

His expression became serious.

This was transmitted back by Chu Ling through the spiritual link... It seemed to be a scene deep in the disaster area. It seemed to be an area outside the array induction. How did Chu Ling see it?

The answer is obvious...divination!

"Have you mastered the art of divination?"

"Well... this is indeed an incredible forbidden technique." Chu Ling knew what Gu Shen was thinking. She looked at her fingertips thoughtfully and said softly: "But, to me, it seems that this

The cost of sect magic is not that strong."

The year before, Gu Shen had already told Chu Ling.

Divination has side effects.

Wishing requires sacrificing lifespan, while divination requires sacrificing the body.

At that time, Gu Shen thought of a question, that is... does the physical body of the divine fetus count as a physical body?

After cutting out the extraordinary source material and then absorbing it, wouldn't it be possible to use divination without restriction?

However, Chu Ling has not yet come to this world, so there is no answer to this question.

Now, after receiving this reply, Gu Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Gu is in the deepest part of the disaster?"

Gu Shen frowned.

With the old man's strength, what kind of danger could he encounter that could hurt him so much?

"It was Gu Lushen who did it." Chu Ling added: "He should have used external force. I sensed the remnants of the Dionysian power... And there are worse things than Mr. Gu being injured."

Next, two more pictures were delivered.

The same is the divination result obtained after the sacrifice of the Golden Thread of Destiny!

Gu Shen's pupils contracted.
To be continued...