u'd like me to translate!Jingli took him on a tour, both inside and out, introducing everything with great enthusiasm.The front hall housed a wooden Buddha statue with a blurred face, devoid of any in...The old man's laughter echoed through the empty cavern.

He must have been laughing with great joy, but...

Sad like a withered owl.

For fortune-telling to regain its glory, it must overturn astrology. Moreover, because astrology overlaps with current practice systems, it must also break the existing order.

Or perhaps it could be said...at least a world-scale disaster needs to be manufactured, disrupting those stars that have already been anchored, in order to see even a glimmer of hope.

Yu Beidou wouldn't do that, so he chose to accept the final outcome.

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He jokingly asked Jiang Wang if he wanted to give it a try, because this number one genius of the inner court was still very young, with infinite possibilities and hope. Perhaps he could truly find his way.

But Jiang Wang politely refused, so he just gave up.

The art of divination has struggled to this point, already sacrificing too much; there's no need to sacrifice any more.

He laughed loudly.

Rather than laughing at the young man who left awkwardly, it's more like laughing at oneself.

Flowers have a day to bloom again, but people have no second youth!

After laughing, it's over.

Yu Beidou clenched his five fingers, scattering the divination cards. He continued to stare at the spot where the diviner had vanished, finally unable to conceal his sorrow. "You want to kill me," he whispered, "and you want to use the Blood Demon's source to complete your blood magic ritual — how easily do you think it will be"

"The method left by my senior brother, he had the chance to do it, but you are far behind. Xiaofeng."

“Human desires are insatiable, like a snake swallowing an elephant. Neither I nor the Blood Demon's Source could have been calculated by you.”

"Even I... can't calculate everything... after all!"

As the final, heavily emphasized "jin" fell from his lips, Yu Beidou's left eye widened abruptly, turning blood red. Blood vessels spread outwards from the pupil, resembling a blossoming flower, radiating an aura of extreme ferocity and terror.

But immediately, a clear black-and-white gossip pattern appeared, pressing on the left eye and suppressing the surging crimson blood!

Like petals blooming with blood, little by little being forced back.

The blood in this eye flows like a tide, surging and crashing... yet it never breaches the defenses of the Bagua pattern.

Finally, after much tension, things settled into a peaceful quiet.

But a voice sounded at the same time, "Well, how is this body Is it any good"

The blood demon's voice!

In the entire duel between Yu Beidou and the other divination masters, Xue Mo hardly showed any presence because he was sealed by Yu Beidou from the start.

But if it could restrain most of Yu Beidou's power, how could it be weak

From calmly escaping all the way to Duanhunxia, it was finally subdued by Yu Beidou. How could this be simple

Able to be passed down through ten thousand generations, making it difficult to trace its origins, how could it not have means

The Blood Demon should not be underestimated!

The fortune teller, with his peak-level divine prowess, attempted to incorporate the Blood Demon and Yu Beidou into his calculations. He had indeed made numerous arrangements.

brought four great demons, planted Zheng Fei and Li Shou as substitute pawns, also set up the blood sacrifice locking life formation, and brought an ancient stone altar...

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After all these means were resolved, he committed suicide directly, causing Yan Chunhui to draw his sword and wanted to die with Yu Beidou.

He regarded the blood demons suppressed by Yu Beidou as nothing, thinking that with the method left by his master, he could easily trace their origins, complete the blood sacrifice, and ascend to the realm of enlightenment.

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...but forgot, being able to create opportunities for him in the face of such a terrifying Yu Beidou...how terrifying is such a blood demon.

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Yu Beidou had calculated almost everything, suppressing the diviner at every step. However, when it came to the Blood Demon, he was actually not knowledgeable enough. After all, the Blood Demon's origins were too ancient and mysterious. Even in the River of Fate, there were very few traces of it.

To be resurrected by the blood demon's magic comes at a price.

The Blood Demon killed by Yan Chunhui's sword was merely a puppet named Liu Huai. The true source of the Blood Demon still lurked in that ancient place, spying on the world of humans!

Even now, it can be said that the ball of separated essence blood was a ploy by the Blood Demon's source, deliberately left behind for Yu Beidou as an opportunity.

To seek a vessel for the present world.

One Liu Huai, one Jingye, even that Yang Jiande who suppressed the Blood Devil Art with his strong will, how can they compare to the current real person Yu Beidou

The Blood Demon almost didn't resist, standing in front of Yu Beidou before being destroyed by Yan Chunhui's sword. It seemed like Yu Beidou used it as a shield, but it was actually to protect itself.

The diviner sought the return of Yan Chun with a sword to eliminate Yu Beidou. Yu Beidou sought a Blood Demon, offering his lifeblood for rebirth. The Blood Demon sought, however, Yu Beidou reborn through his blood!

All parties have their own demands and strategies, clashing with each other. Until now, the situation remains unresolved.

It was only when he sensed a problem with his body that Yu Beidou suddenly became talkative, wanting to have a chat with Jiang Wang.

He appeared to be chatting, but was actually preparing a countermeasure. The Blood Demon remained hidden, waiting for the right opportunity.

As soon as Jiang Wang left, a collision happened immediately.

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But at this moment, facing the sound coming from deep within his left eye, Yu Beidou remained seated motionless, appearing quite composed. He simply said, "I feel fine, I wonder if you would be willing to part with it"

The Blood Demon's voice echoed, "It is easy to relinquish for a moment, but difficult to let go of for a lifetime."

“Why don’t you give it a try” Yu Beidou pressed, “If you don’t give up, how will you know if you’re really good at giving up”

"Hmph." The Blood Demon ignored his trivial words and simply asked, "Was there any divine light on that young man just now"

“Not bad, I see.” Yu Beidou said with a strange tone: “It seems that sleeping for so many years hasn’t ruined your brain.”

Jiang Wang's body carried a glimmer of humanity. It was the reward he received from the legacy of the previous sages when he triumphed at the River Viewing Platform competition. Or perhaps, it was a form of recognition.

Endowed with the light of humanity, if one serves as ruler, the nation will prosper; if one walks alone, they can reach the summit.

Yu Beidou still had one last move, relying on this point of humanity's light to shine. Unfortunately, it was ultimately ineffective - since the Blood Demon saw through it, its failure to work was only natural.

"Oh" the Blood Demon's voice asked, "Do you know who I am"

“Do you think I know” Yu Beidou asked back.

“Since you know who I am, how dare you be so rude to me” The Blood Demon’s voice seemed filled with rage as he roared: “Even Bilian doesn't dare speak to me like this, what are you!”

"Hey! Hey!" Yu Beidou blocked him dissatisfiedly: "Why are you shouting again Don't get too into character, okay Don't really think of yourself as some ancient big shot!"

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"Hehehe." The Blood Demon's voice laughed again. "Even the Light of Humanity hasn't ignited him, you still don't understand the ending"

Yu Beidou's face darkened: "On the River of Fate, it was indeed your doing!"

The Blood Demon's voice echoed, "Whether or not I tampered with things is unimportant. What matters is whether you can face reality Can you accept the outcome Or...has Blen's death never taught you people a lesson"

Yu Beidou coldly said: "The profound lesson I have absorbed in the long river of history is that you things must not be allowed to live." Beneath the Bagua in his left eye, blood light began to flicker.

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The Blood Demon's voice echoed, "Indeed...the only lesson humanity learns from history is that they can learn nothing from history. This is a flaw inherent to your very being. Only by eradicating you will this world find true purity!"

“It seems like sleeping for too long makes it easy to dream, so continue...” Yu Beidou extended his left index finger and inserted it into his left eye!

"Go dream!"

The entire left eye was pierced through, all the blood and gossip dissipated, leaving only blood flowing horizontally. In the gloomy cliff cave, only the hole left by Yan Chunhui's sword attracted a ray of sunlight.

Just before daybreak.

An old man with white hair scattered over his shoulders sat on the ground, his left index finger thrust deep into his left eye.

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The entire left eye was pierced, the eyeball burst. All blood and gossip dissipated, leaving only fresh blood mixed with eye mucus flowing everywhere.

And the Blood Demon's voice also became faint and indistinct —

"Okay. We have plenty of time..."

Until not a sound could be heard. person drifted along, each going their separate way. Even Lian Yuchuan who stayed behind, always buried herself in her books.The long corridor was empty except for the samurai and the fiery Yukio.Of...