Chapter 113: The Ancient Art of Deduction in a Sealed Chamber

  Several more practitioners flew out of the pagoda, their faces filled with anger as they stared at Wang Guang and the evil monk. They thought it was Wang Guang, this outsider, who had instigated the evil monk to destroy the pagoda.

  "Master, what do you mean by this? Why did you destroy the treasure tower? With this gone, we have no place to live." One of them glanced at the evil monk somewhat unnaturally and asked: "If you plan to leave, why not leave the treasure tower here, and use it again when you come back? Why destroy it?"

  "You dare to speak to our sect like that, you're looking for death." Upon hearing the man's words, the evil monk's face twitched with rage, his expression ferocious.

  At this time, Wang Guang shouted again: "The bald donkey of the infinite heavenly master, I didn't expect your subordinates to be like this. If poor monk had such subordinates, he would have killed them long ago. How could they still teach me?"

  Wang Guang said this, and without waiting for the evil monk to respond, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the empty space where the red copper sand was. Suddenly, a thousand burning red copper strips gathered together with flames and condensed into a large hand, which then heavily slapped towards that Qi-refining cultivator.

  That cultivator thought that Wang Guang would say something before acting, but he didn't have time to react and was slapped on the head by a large hand. The poor cultivator was killed with one slap from the demon path, and until his death, he couldn't understand why the other party was so ruthless.

  The evil monk saw Wang Guang take action, and he didn't hesitate. Suddenly, the big monk shook his bald head violently, and a golden hoop appeared at the back of his head. From the golden hoop, countless golden lights burst out, transforming into three to five large hands that slapped several other dissatisfied Qi practitioners into meat patties in the blink of an eye.

  "A bunch of trash, no Dao skills to speak of, and yet you claim to have divine powers." The evil monk let out a cold laugh as he gazed at the other Qi practitioners in the distance, shouting loudly: "All of you, get lost! The farther away you go, the better. In the past, I helped all of you, but now that I need help, none of you come to assist me. On the contrary, some of you even have other ideas - it's really infuriating. Leave quickly, lest I become even more enraged."

  Wang Guang listened to the loud noise, and he transformed the red copper sand into three or five large hands. He then manipulated the law to control these large hands, waving them wildly in the air, threatening those Qi-refining cultivators with a fierce display of teeth and claws.

  "Leave, leave, don't waste time on these people. Hurry up and catch the Na Luo family's Qi Refining warriors." After seeing those Qi Refining warriors flying out of the treasure tower all leave separately, Wang Guang also didn't bother to continue staying here, directly using his Copper Sand Scroll to wrap around his body and break through the air to leave.

  The evil monk and the seven or eight Qi practitioners who followed him just sighed slightly, and then they all followed Wang Guang to break through the air. Along the way, Wang Guang asked about the affairs of the evil monk's sect, and the evil monk also asked about the situation between the two armies of the demon path.

  After flying for about three to five days, Wang Guang planned to use his soul again to cast the Blood Light Pursuing Soul Technique to search for the Luo family's Qi cultivator, but unexpectedly was stopped by the evil monk.

  "Put your messy hair aside for now, your technique is rubbish. This friend of mine is well-versed in calculation techniques, hand over your soul to him and let him help you calculate it properly." The evil monk pointed at the female cultivator who looked rather weak.

  Wang Guang was skeptical, as the calculation technique was extremely difficult to cultivate. He had learned it in his sect years ago, but ended up wasting over a year without gaining anything. "Then please try it, Fellow Daoist," he said, noticing that the female Qi-refining cultivator looked somewhat dissatisfied with him. Wang Guang muttered to himself and handed her a Luo family soul flag.

  Everyone saw a mountain peak very quiet, so they separated the treasure light and landed on the top of the mountain. "The art of divination lies in heaven's will, not in the depth of one's magical powers, nor in the quality of one's roots or opportunities. Although my divination technique is not the best, its power is extremely strong when displayed. As long as the opponent does not exceed a radius of 100 million miles and has no shielding means, I can find him."

  The female practitioner was dissatisfied with Wang Guang's disdain, so after landing, she took out a silver-white compass from her bosom and shook it in her hand. Then, she spoke at length about the art of divination.

  "Don't say any more, don't say any more. Fellow Daoist, quickly display your skills and I'll believe you." Wang Guang saw that the woman in front of him was about to continue explaining the origins of the push-and-pull technique and the situation during cultivation, and suddenly felt a sense of fear. Therefore, he hastily jumped in front of her and signaled for her to start calculating.

  "Since you believe in me so much, I'll show you my skills." The female Qi practitioner saw Wang Guang being obedient and felt delighted. She scrunched up her nose, then threw the compass on the ground and started fiddling with it.

  Wang Guang saw the evil monk, they didn't go to watch, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and also wanted to learn from the other's calculation, so this guy squatted beside the female Qi practitioner to see how she calculated.

  After crouching there, Wang Guang only saw a pair of small white hands constantly moving on the silver-white dial. The little hand would push the pointer and then push the module. At first, he felt a bit confused, but later he felt his whole head spinning, and soon he felt himself falling into a huge silver world where there were countless templates and numbers, and he was one of them.

  "Boundless Heaven, this is all an illusion, there's nothing to be afraid of." Feeling his body moving uncontrollably in that silver world, he could only keep telling himself that he was currently in an illusory realm and didn't need to panic.

  He propped himself up for a while, but then worried that this was indeed an enemy's illusion, so he wanted to rush out. He flew left for a distance, swayed right several times, and tried his best to break through the illusion, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape. In desperation, he released a vast amount of killing intent that shot up into the sky. Just as he had released the killing intent, he felt his body sway slightly, and then the silver world around him quickly disappeared without a trace.

  "Hurry up and dispel the evil energy, don't delay in calculating." Just as I was wondering how I escaped from the silver world, I suddenly heard the wicked monk's voice: "Just now you were confused by the calculation technique, don't be alarmed."

  A wicked monk with a strange face jumped in front of him, and Wang Guang only then remembered what had happened earlier. "No wonder none of you watched her perform that calculation technique, it's so strange and formidable." This guy shook his head, hastily withdrawing the overwhelming killing intent from his body. He then bowed his head to the female cultivator with great admiration. "I'll find an opportunity to have her teach me this calculation technique, and next time I won't need to ask for their help."

  I recalled that I had been trying to hunt down the Luo family's Qi practitioner, but without the Push Calculation Technique, I couldn't determine the specific direction and let him escape several times. If he mastered the Push Calculation Technique, his opponent wouldn't even think of escaping from under his hands.

  Just as Wang Guang was pondering, the female cultivator suddenly stood up and raised her hand with a compass in it, laughing: "Let's set off! Your enemy is very far away from us. At our speed, it will take more than a month to reach his current location. Now we can only hope that little brat runs slowly, and we have fewer troubles on the road. Otherwise, you don't know how long you'll have to wait to find him."

  Hearing this, Wang Guang also didn't dare to slack off and immediately shouted "Advance! Advance again!" Everyone burst out laughing and quickly set off on the road.

  All the way without a word, Wang Guang followed the evil monk and his friends as they rushed for more than a month, finally arriving at the destination of Luo's Qi practitioners.

  The female practitioner urged the power of the law, throwing the Luo Pan into the air. The Luo Pan drew three to five circles in the air before transforming into a flowing light that crashed into a giant boulder beside it. Under everyone's astonished gaze, the Luo Pan drilled into the boulder and vanished without a trace.

  "This stone is an illusion, there's a fellow practitioner below." The female cultivator who was sensing the compass with narrowed eyes suddenly jumped up and shouted in surprise: "Quickly follow me down, my compass is about to lose control."

  Wang Guang was not afraid that the other party's compass would be lost, nor was he afraid of being deceived by the other party. He was the first to jump in front of the giant stone. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and indeed found that it was an illusion. Therefore, he did not hesitate and jumped in immediately. The evil monk followed closely behind. The other practitioners hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and followed suit.

  After entering the giant stone, what appeared in front of Wang Guang was a cave. The cave extended downward, and on the road, there were not only human skeletons but also some beast skeletons.

  "If that Luo family's Qi cultivator really stayed here for a long time before leaving, I believe there must be something good that attracted him." Looking at the dark cave without any light, Wang Guang took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "It can't be helped, we might also gain something from this place."

  "Hmph, your luck is not good, I think. This time, we probably won't gain anything." The evil monk shook his head and muttered to himself: "I think we should carefully study this illusion. Who knows which great expert created it? We were so close, yet we couldn't detect that the giant stone was fake. It's a pity, if we research it well, we might have a big gain."

  "Explore the cave and study the phantom again." King Guang immediately refuted the evil monk.

  The evil monk nodded in agreement, and the crowd followed Wang Guangshun on the same path, advancing quickly. Along the way, everyone felt that they were constantly walking downhill, as for how many turns they took, even these cultivators couldn't detect it.

  If it weren't for the different walls on both sides of the path, they would have thought they were trapped in a huge illusion. And then there was that female cultivator with the compass in her hand, indicating that there was no illusion, and only then did everyone not panic due to the long-term non-stop mechanical advance.

  After walking for more than an hour, a huge space appeared in front of Wang Guang. This space covers an area of over 100 mu, and in the center stands a bronze cauldron that constantly spews out flames. In addition to this, there are countless bookshelves and grids on the walls around this space, with many things densely placed on them.

  "The infinite heavenly lord is the secret chamber of ancient practitioners." A wicked monk stepped into this underground space and carefully observed it, shouting out in surprise.