The blueprint frawork is ready!
All the factors have been gathered——
"Yes, of course, it can be done!"
The leader of the research group, visibly excited, slamd the table and roared, "Everyone, move now, fast, fast, fast! We are creating history right now!!!"
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At the top of Divine Temple Mountain.
Li Qingci sat before the desk, unable to find peace.
In the past few days, she could actually sit quietly at the desk for an entire day, without even a ripple in her Heart Lake, but after eting Gu Shen, her mind beca extrely restless, troubled by the previously settled, chaotic strands.
Of course, part of this restlessness cos from worry... She doesn’t know what wish Mr. Xiao Gu is going to make? If it’s sothing important, he might have to pay a hefty price, right? That’s not a good thing.
There are also deeper levels of confusion, bewildernt over these past few days.
Holding the pen, her writing was haphazard.
The immortal disassembly on the Ancient Text Diagram, no matter how she wrote, it was incorrect.
Above the do, black clouds enveloped, with a shaft of heavenly light falling on the wooden house.
The entire Divine Temple Mountain seed silent, but in fact, besides Li Qingci, there was another closely "observing" person.
Inside the wooden house, candlelight flickered.
The young figure illuminated by four Copper Human Lamps sat cross-legged, with a straight back as if supported by the Truth Ruler.
A breeze blew into the cracks of the wooden house.
The fla flickered, the hem of the black windbreaker gently swaying.
Gu Shen felt that his life had already "drained," indicating that the round of exchange by the Prayer Technique was complete, the scales took away his two years, precisely seven hundred and eighty-one days.
And what was returned to him was an aerial map of the tundra frozen lake, with a scarlet dot marked on it.
This dot.
Was the "hiding spot" of Han Dang.
Using two years to exchange for Han Dang’s location... was it worth it?
Gu Shen believed it was worth it.
After hearing the Star Plan, he realized Jing Shan Yan was not just an ordinary Snow Cage criminal; he carried crucial secrets of the Ancient Literature Society.
Jing Shan Yan must not die.
The scenes within the Calamity Bracelet were highly contradictory; if Jing Shan Yan were beheaded by Han Dang, the Green Royal Realm would fail to sustain its existence... but the re existence of this scene heralded that Jing Shan Yan’s situation beneath the frozen lake was dire indeed.
His head had already been taken away by soone.
His life, wasn’t it just a thought away from Han Dang’s decision?
Han Dang wanted to force him to reveal himself, giving a very brief deadline, if he couldn’t find this guy’s hiding place... then the situation that followed wouldn’t be sothing that could be redied by sacrificing "two years."
To cut the weeds, one must remove their roots.
Gu Shen used up his "two years" without the slightest hesitation, as long as he could directly drag Han Dang out, in his view, the trade was worth it!
"Is the prayer over now...?"
Gu Shen obtained specific coordinates, then looked around, realizing he was still in that silver-white Spiritual World.
In such a Primordial Holy Land as the Divine Temple Mountain Wooden House, imrsing in the dream of prayer was not difficult, and exiting would naturally be simple as well.
The transaction was over, and if he wished to return.
He just needed a thought to regain consciousness at any ti.
"I’m still here... does this an I can still continue trading with the ’Fate Scales’?"
Gu Shen squinted his eyes, raised his head, and scrutinized the silver-white world before him.
A sowhat crazy thought erged in his mind.
Gu Shen held his breath.
In his mind, he began to reimagine thoughts.
First, he visualized a ruler, then directed his spiritual power into the ruler, directly imrsing himself into it, layer by layer, the fog cleared, revealing a mottled play of light and shadow in a deep Spirit Space.
In the Spiritual Domain of the "Truth Ruler," a vast shadow lood.
Gu Shen, through his thoughts, visualized the figure seated in the deepest dark.
Devil!
These were his prior ssages to the "Fate Scales"!
Then, he made his second wish——
"I want to kill... ’this guy’ within the Truth Ruler, do you have a way?"
He looked towards the scales.
The enormous scales received the ssage and began to sway... and this ti, its sway was far larger than before, like a boat hit by a great river, leaning to the extre.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine days... twenty-three hours."
Gu Shen’s pupils contracted!
To kill the Devil... the Fate Scales could provide a way!
But the cost was... twenty-seven years, ten thousand days of life!
And at the mont when the Fate Scales offered the cost, the numbers began to decrease rapidly!
In a mont of hesitation, the numbers on the scales changed to:
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine days... twenty-two hours!"
A mont of hesitation cost him an hour!
"No exchange!"
Gu Shen imdiately halted.
After receiving Gu Shen’s "refusal to trade" signal, the enormous white scales dispersed... this wasn’t actually a "loophole," even though the Caster’s reaction was swift, upon peeping at the Prayer Technique’s transaction cost and stopping instantly, still a part of the cost had to be paid.
And the next ti.
If he reconsidered and wanted to make the sa wish...
The scales would "raise the price."
The price would be even more expensive than the first ti.
The Caster always has the right to exit the "transaction," but the scales will continue to "raise prices," in the Prayer Technique’s transaction, the more hesitant you are, the higher the price you have to pay.
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