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After observing for a while, Qin Wu turned around and went to inquire about the Sun Moon Divine Palace.

Among the new generation, there were a few people with shocking talent who were peerless talents that were rare in a thousand years!

But Qin Wu's heart did not have the slightest fluctuation.

If it was a battle of the same realm, Qin Wu was not afraid of anyone.

" The world has revived, and talents have emerged in large numbers. An unprecedented golden age has descended upon the heavens. The dark turmoil in the future is destined to be unstoppable…"

Right at this moment, an old voice that carried sorrow made Qin Wu stop in his tracks.

"Future? The Dark Turmoil?"

Qin Hao tilted his head and looked over.

A blind fortune-teller in a Daoist robe raised his head and looked at the paragon of the ancient city. His entire person was filled with unconcealable sadness.

Qin Hao's eyes flashed slightly.

The system once said that a calamity was about to descend upon the heavens.

He had to work hard to cultivate in order to fight for a chance of survival.

Could it be that this blind old Daoist knew something?

Thinking of this, Qin Wu sized her up seriously.

His body was thin, his Daoist robe was old, his hair was gray like withered grass, and his face was filled with wrinkles. His entire person emitted a sense of lethargy.

He looked like an old man with half his shoulders buried in the ground. There was nothing special about him.

"Little Lord, do you want to read my fortune?”

It seemed that Qin Wu had been staring at him for too long. The blind old Daoist sensed something and turned to look at Qin Wu.

Strangely enough, the blind old Daoist was blind, but it made Qin Wu feel like he was being watched.

"It's good to calculate."

After pondering for a moment, Qin Wu walked over.

"May I know what Young Master wants to calculate? Martial arts fate? Bad luck? Or marriage?"

The blind old Daoist invited Qin Wu to take a seat.

"I have two questions that I would like to ask you for advice.”

Qin Wu said.

"Please speak, Young Master."

The blind Daoist priest took out the turtle shell and bone bead. There were ancient patterns on them, but there was nothing special about them. They were like bone artifacts that could be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"Firstly, there is really an inheritance in this ancient monument. How can I obtain it?”

Qin Wu asked.

"The ruins contain opportunities, and opportunities have spirits. They will naturally choose the fated person.”

The blind old Daoist smiled mysteriously and said.

"It's the same whether you said it or not.”

Qin Wu said softly.

"There are indeed inheritances in these ruins, but they already have an owner. Young master can't obtain them. Even if you can, I'm afraid that young master won't be interested in ordinary spells.”

When the blind Daoist priest heard this, he waved his hand and an invisible barrier appeared, isolating the void.

Qin Wu was slightly moved.

To be able to casually set up a barrier, this blind old Daoist's methods could not be underestimated.

"Of course, there are secluded domains of heaven and earth, ancient treasures and spiritual pills in the ancient ruins. There are also hidden great opportunities. If you want to obtain them, you just need to help the owner of the inheritance.”

The blind Taoist priest said.

"Then how should we judge? What about the person who recognized the inheritance as its master?”

Qin Wu did not have much of a reaction when he heard this and asked indifferently.

"Young Master, if you meet him, you will know.”

As the blind Daoist priest spoke, he flipped open the turtle shell. There was a word 'Moon' on it, shining with divine light.

"Moon?"

Qin Wu looked at it and asked,"I wonder if there's a way to resolve the future calamity?"”

"Young Master, why do you say that?"

The smile on the blind old Daoist's face disappeared slightly and he gently rubbed it.| He wiped the turtle shell in his hand.

Qin Hao didn't answer and instead asked,"Old Mister, do you know the method to resolve it?"”

The blind Daoist fell silent once more.

His originally closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of white eyes. There was a faint divine light flowing, reflecting Qin Wu's figure.

Qin Wu's heart trembled.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.

It was as if the half-buried blind old Daoist had become an ancient mighty figure with the power to see through the past and the future.

As expected, this blind old Daoist was not an ordinary person!

"This is an unprecedentedly bright and prosperous era, but it will also be an era of chaos and chaos.

If one wanted to fight for that sliver of life, one had to be invincible and crush everything in order to transcend the tribulation.”

The blind old Daoist looked at Qin Wu seriously for a while before closing his eyes.

The supreme aura on his body was restrained, and he turned into a fortune-teller again.

"What exactly is the future calamity?”

Qin Hao asked.

"I only saw a corner of the future before I went blind. Therefore, I can't tell what the calamity of the world is.”

The blind old Daoist pointed at his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Qin Wu's eyes twitched when he heard that.

"But the scene I saw…the flames of war raged in the entire universe. Countless living beings suffered, and no one could avoid that calamity.”

As the blind Taoist priest spoke, a trickle of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. It was as if he had been punished by heaven for revealing the secrets of the heavens.

"No one can avoid it."

Qin Hao's heart sank.

"I think that those invincible mighty figures who hide in the world also have a premonition.

"Therefore, the world will recover. In this generation, countless geniuses will appear, and countless opportunities will appear."

Only those who could grow when the great tribulation descended would have a chance to save their lives. Therefore, if there was a great opportunity, they should not let it go.”

The blind old Daoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and warned solemnly.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior."

Qin Wu nodded solemnly.

"I also have my own selfish motives. I hope that you can help the Master of Inheritance a little in the ancient monument.”

After the blind old Daoist finished speaking, he waved his hand at Qin Wu.

"Senior, don't worry. If we meet, this junior will definitely help.”

Seeing that the blind old Daoist was exhausted, Qin Wu did not disturb him anymore and turned to leave.

"Could it be him?"

When Qin Wu left, the blind old Daoist opened his eyes again and looked at Qin Wu.

A scene appeared in his eyes that were flowing with divine light.

The stars in the universe exploded, the sun and moon dimmed, and the entire sky was dark red, as if it was stained with blood.

On the endless land, there was a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses. It was like a battlefield of slaughter, and countless living beings were suffering.

There was only a human figure in the world. Divine lightning flashed and an immortal sword surrounded him. Behind him, a huge reincarnation disk spun as if it was supporting the world.

That person's entire body was covered in chaotic qi, and his face could not be seen clearly.

He stood there alone, looking into the distance, into the darkness that covered the sky and seemed to devour everything…

It was as if that place was the source of all trouble…

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