Mysterious net reveals its majesty

Gongsun Qixuan's tone was full of undisguised killing intent.

"Then, Fellow Daoist, please prove yourself!" He looked at Li Fan, and said grimly.

So now the pressure was on Li Fan.

More and more gazes came from all directions, converging on him.

"Since Fellow Daoist claims to be able to deduce future events, then please perform another demonstration here."

"Since Fellow Daoist can accurately predict the price fluctuations of specific items, it must be easy to deduce anything else," Gongsun Qixuan said in a deep voice, his words allowing no refusal from Li Fan.

Li Fan pondered for a moment, then could only agree.

"Then I shall make a fool of myself!" Cupping his hands, he took out the heaven and earth qiankun dice he had prepared earlier. Li Fan closed his eyes and stood motionless.

The hall instantly fell silent, everyone staring intently at Li Fan's next move.

Among the Jade Slips obtained from the Tianji Sect ruins, there were indeed some Spells for deducing the future.

However, they were all low-grade Spells; if one succeeded one out of a hundred times, one would have to burn high incense.

After careful study, Li Fan roughly grasped their operational methods, so using them to put on a show was not a problem.

It was absolutely impossible to truly deduce anything.

In front of countless eyes, Li Fan dared not be overconfident.

He was prepared to use Huan Zhen to escape immediately once he was exposed.

At the same time, he activated the Only Hand Covers the Sky secret art, and a profound aura instantly enveloped his entire body.

The heaven and earth qiankun dice flew automatically in front of Li Fan, spinning rapidly.

Broken images flashed across the twenty luminous surfaces.

Li Fan knew that even if these images flashed by, they could not escape the Dharma Eyes of the Cultivators hidden in the hall.

Therefore, the images displayed by the heaven and earth qiankun dice were not something he casually faked.

Instead, they were truly genuine, snippets of various events Li Fan would experience in his previous life's future.

Truth within falsehood, seemingly false but truly real.

Only then could he deceive the crowd in the Yanwu Hall.

However, no matter how realistic, Li Fan knew that this fabricated object could not withstand close scrutiny.

So, as the heaven and earth qiankun dice spun faster and faster, and a pitch-black scene gradually began to emerge on it.

Li Fan controlled his body to tremble continuously, and his face grew paler and paler.

The look of horror on his face grew stronger.

Activating the Creation Furnace Skill, Li Fan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and cried out, "Tianxuan Locking Spirit, Xuanhuang returns to unity?"

At this moment, the heaven and earth qiankun dice also coincidentally stopped spinning, as if it had lost all its spirituality.

All twenty sides were pitch black.

Li Fan, looking extremely exhausted, weakly fell directly to the ground.

However, the Yanwu Hall was in an uproar.

No other reason, it was simply that the phrase "Tianxuan Locking Spirit, Xuanhuang returns to unity" contained a meaning that was too terrifying.

A Black-Clothed Cultivator, whose appearance was unclear, appeared out of thin air in the hall.

He ignored the heavily injured Li Fan and looked at Gongsun Qixuan.

"Gongsun Fellow Daoist…"

He was clearly asking for his opinion.

In his opinion, this Cultivator named Li Fan seemed to be deliberately trying to be mysterious.

However, he was not skilled in the art of deduction, and this person was said to be an ancient Cultivator who had fallen into slumber in ancient times.

The possibility that ancient methods differed from modern methods could not be ruled out.

And the conclusion Li Fan deduced was indeed somewhat alarming.

Out of caution, he decided to respect the opinion of the professional.

Gongsun Qixuan's lips moved, as if he was repeatedly muttering the sentence Li Fan had just deduced.

The expression on his face grew increasingly solemn.

A scroll appeared before him, slowly unfurling.

The canvas was originally blank.

However, as Gongsun Qixuan waved his hand as a brush.

The colors on it gradually became richer.

It seemed that some scene was about to take shape on it.

The ink-splashing painting seemed to consume an immense amount of physical strength; Gongsun Qixuan already looked a bit sickly.

During this deduction process, he became even weaker.

It was as if he was carrying some heavy object on his back, pressing his body down inch by inch until he was hunched over.

And his drawing movements also became slower and slower.

Finally, when the scene in the painting was about to become clear, Gongsun Qixuan's fingers trembled violently.

As if encountering immense resistance, no matter what, this last stroke could not fall.

A hint of malevolence appeared on Gongsun Qixuan's face.

He bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

As the blood splattered in the air, he clenched his fists and slammed them down forcefully.

Using blood as ink and his fists as a brush, he completed the painting.

When the Cultivators in the Yanwu Hall, and Gongsun Qixuan himself, looked at the canvas.

Wanting to see its content…

A dazzling green light suddenly surged from the scroll.

While engulfing the painting, it also swept in all directions.

The first to be impacted was Gongsun Qixuan.

Forcibly deducing had already consumed most of his physical strength.

Facing the green light's attack now, caught off guard, he was utterly powerless to dodge and was hit squarely.

"Ah!"

Gongsun Qixuan let out a tragic wail, and his body instantly dissolved in the green light.

Only a wisp of ink-like substance floated away, disappearing to an unknown place.

"Oh no, heavenly backlash?!"

"Gongsun Elder?!"

…

This sudden scene greatly shocked the Cultivators in the Yanwu Hall.

But then, they found themselves in a bit of a bind.

The green light spread outwards like a tide, and everything it touched was assimilated.

The strangely shaped boulders, along with the living beings on them, disappeared without a trace, like ice and snow melting into water.

The Black-Clothed Cultivator's expression changed drastically, and he tried to stop the spread of the green light.

However, this green light seemed to originate from nowhere and could not be resisted.

So, he was forced to retreat.

In just a few breaths, the original public trial turned into a race of who could run fastest.

Amidst the wails of countless Cultivators, the scene became increasingly chaotic and terrifying.

As soon as he saw the familiar green light appearing in Gongsun Qixuan's deduction painting, Li Fan immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Although he didn't know what had gone wrong, or why Gongsun Qixuan's deduction would trigger the as-yet-unborn Xuan Net energy.

But it didn't prevent Li Fan from slipping away early.

He hastily fled the Yanwu Hall, following the panicked Cultivators.

The anomaly at Wanxian Island's Yanwu Hall quickly attracted the attention of other Cultivators on the island.

The originally majestic building suddenly began to tremble.

Then, amidst continuous tremors, it collapsed with a roar.

Seeing that the green light was still spreading outwards, a rainbow light came from the horizon, arriving in an instant and descending upon Wanxian Island.

Countless transparent patterns surged from the rainbow light, forming a giant net that captured the overflowing green light.

A crisis was averted invisibly.

Li Fan, blended in with the crowd, subtly lowered his head.

This was because the newcomer was Lu Xichan, the chief Formation Master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance's Ce Zhen Hall!