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Heavenly Dao Divination! Traces of the Golden Cicada Master!

Yang Li subconsciously used his divine power to observe.

However, his scalp felt even more numb.

It was because Ye Dao couldn't see through the past, couldn't see through the present, and couldn't guess the future!

In the river of time, only the young man's figure seemed to be eternal. He stood there, unmoving despite the raging waves...

"Master…Master?"

Yang Li's voice trembled.

Ye Dao softly acknowledged and waved his hand at him. He casually threw the thing in his hand and instructed,"The three of you have all cultivated the Five Thunder Technique. You can go and study this lightning dragon.”

After saying that, Ye Dao took a step forward and disappeared from his spot.

Yang Li was stunned at first, then his scalp went numb.

He lowered his head and saw that an extremely ferocious dragon made of lightning was sealed…

Just holding it in his hand made Yang Li feel even heavier.

What kind of great existence was his master?!

……

Then, he looked at Ye Dao.

He did not care about this.

This was because there was something else in his body.

Ding! [Sharing: Divine Plan.]

[Tenfold amplification: Heavenly Dao Divination.]

" Heavenly Dao divination?!"

Ye Dao muttered as he used his divine sense to look into his body. He saw that a long and winding golden "Qi" had appeared in his body.

This " Qi " had no source and no end. It seemed to be born from the void and chaos, but it went to an unknown place…

Too mysterious!

Above this "Metal Qi", there were even more layers of profound charm than Yang Li's. If Yang Li's was Karma Qi, then Ye Dao's completely golden "Qi" could be called Heavenly Dao Qi!

Ye Dao only observed through the Heavenly Dao Qi. Everything in the world, all kinds of karma, and all kinds of things in his previous life were tumbling in his mind.

An unfathomable great divine power!

In that case, Ye Dao was 100% confident that he could find the Golden Cicada Master's reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Ye Dao immediately began to wander beyond the heavens and began to search through the Heavenly Dao Qi.

Hell, in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The Ten Kings of Hell did not notice anything.

Every day, countless living beings would enter the Six Paths Reincarnation to reincarnate. Their auras were mixed, and they were also disturbed by the Six Paths Reincarnation.

Even Perfected Golden Immortals and Quasi-Emperors would not be able to discern the Golden Cicada Master's aura.

However, Ye Dao had 'done it'.

Through the aura 'cause', even after reincarnating for tens of millions of years, Ye Dao could easily see the location of his true spirit.

In a trance, it was a temple in the mortal world.

There were many old monks, holy monks, and great masters…

However, there was one person who could sit under the Rulai Golden Body and quietly comprehend. All the monks around him were only a foil.

It was just a young monk sitting on a praying mat. He was not even half the height of a person, but his eyes were filled with wisdom and peace. Around him, Buddhist Dharma surrounded him, and gods chanted. When he thought of something strange, golden lotuses appeared...

He was truly a natural born spirit child!

This was the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada Master.

"Amitabha."

The little monk chanted the name of Buddha. He exuded a clear aura as if he could see through everything in the world. However, there was a faint confusion in the depths of his eyes. A voice seemed to be lingering in them."What is Buddha? What is good…"

Around them, many masters and eminent monks cast respectful looks at them."Such Buddha nature! Such affinity with Buddha! Such a Buddhist Dharma!"

"You will definitely become the glory of our temple and return to the Western Paradise forever, achieving the benevolence of our Buddha!”

Of course, no one present knew the identity of the Golden Cicada Master.

In fact, other than the few people in the west, who else knew?

This was a great destiny. Ten lifetimes of cultivation, allowing him to develop on his own…

"As expected of the Golden Cicada Master. Even his reincarnation was so handsome when he was young.”

Ye Dao teased.

However, just as he was about to continue probing, he was alarmed by the commotion around him.

Buzz!

In the depths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a blurry figure seemed to have sensed something and was about to wake up.

It was the figure of a graceful woman…

However, just looking at it made him feel as if he had suffered a great terror.

"Sage Pingxin!"

Ye Dao didn't dare to stay any longer. He took the Golden Cicada Master's aura and quickly slipped away.

After a long time, the figure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation did not wake up and slowly calmed down.

The Ten Kings of Hell were shocked.

"Just now, Empress Pingxin seemed to have been woken up by something…"

"Could it be that such an evil spirit exists in the Six Paths of Reincarnation?!”

……

In the end, with the help of the Ten Kings of Hell and the other Primordial Immortals, they were destined to be unable to find the solution. They could not find the cause and effect, so they scattered one after another.

Three Immortal Mansion.

Ye Dao slowly withdrew his thoughts. He was no longer in a hurry to deal with the Golden Cicada Master. Since he had already found his tracks and learned of his situation, he only needed to wait and see.

The opportunity for the Golden Cicada Master in this life was: Flowing Sand River!

The Golden Cicada Master had reincarnated ten times, and nine of his reincarnations would be stopped by the curtain of the Flowing Sand River…

In that case.

Ye Dao thought.

Now, he could observe the Curtain Rollers General.

Eight hundred miles of flowing sand river, ten thousand miles long, three thousand weak water, even immortals dare not cross, ordinary people can not cross…

This also created the necessity of this place being deserted.

The spiritual energy was scarce and the environment was harsh. It was a place where birds did not shit!

The curtain of curtains was called a demon in the Flowing Sand River and cried. It could be said that he had been crying all day long. How could it be described as miserable?

"F * ck!"

At the bottom of the Flowing Sand River.

The curtains were much more active than before in the Heavenly Court, and they had to greet their relatives and compatriots all day long...

Of course, it was also because no one would hear it.

Originally, he was the number one lackey of Heavenly Court, he had a smooth relationship with them, but now, he ended up alone in this Flowing Sand River.

Juan Lian couldn't figure out why this was happening!

Of course, in the dead of the night, at the loneliest moment, he would still pick up a 'sigil.'

Some of the immortals and gods who were in charge of monitoring and hiding thought that this was the object of one of the curtains.

Little did he know that every time he took out the curtain, he would kneel down piously and sound sorrowful.

"Great Immortal, save me…"

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