Supreme Emptiness Chapter 1380 - 1397: Divination

Jiang Fan certainly did not forget that before leaving the continent for Taicang State, he went to et with the Spirit Sound Priestess.

The Spirit Sound Priestess handed him a letter, instructing that if he ever had the chance to et a person nad the Heavenly chanism Elder, he should give the letter to him.

Now that he has finally t him, he should fulfill the Spirit Sound Priestess’s instructions.

The Heavenly chanism Elder wondered: "Who is it?"

"I’m not familiar with you people from Taicang State."

Jiang Fan shook his head, saying: "I’m only responsible for delivering the letter. As for other matters, I am not aware."

He felt puzzled in his heart.

Before eting the Heavenly chanism Elder, he hadn’t thought there was anything unusual about Spirit Sound’s letter.

However, having witnessed the Heavenly chanism Elder’s cultivation level on par with at least a Divinity Transformation Venerable, he was amazed.

Just what kind of power does the Spirit Sound Priestess possess?

To be associated with such a mysterious and powerful figure like the Heavenly chanism Elder?

The Heavenly chanism Elder also showed confusion, stretched out his hand, and said: "Let see the letter."

Jiang Fan took out the letter, and in the next mont, it instantaneously moved into the dirty old hand of the Heavenly chanism Elder.

With gray-white eyebrows furrowed, the Heavenly chanism Elder unfolded it to take a look.

After just one glance, he shrieked in fright!

Stumbling back, he rolled off the broad back of the green ox, plunging into the seawater.

Yet he held the letter high above with both hands, not daring to let it get wet,

As if it were a sacred decree from the emperor, held by a commoner in awe.

He shivered as he climbed out, trembling as he spoke:

"She... she... she’s still alive?"

Jiang Fan looked utterly confused.

Who is the "she" ntioned here?

Is it the Spirit Sound Priestess?

Or soone even more powerful?

Even the Bodhisattva found this intriguing, eyes flashing with the light of wisdom, clearly contemplating who the "she" the Heavenly chanism Elder referred to could be.

To command such respect from the Heavenly chanism Elder, it was almost unimaginable who this powerful being might be.

The Heavenly chanism Elder swallowed hard multiple tis, finally calming the storm in his heart, as he moved his aging eyes toward the contents of the letter.

The letter was clearly not large, and contained just a few brief lines.

Yet the Heavenly chanism Elder studied it for a full minute!

He carefully looked at each word, not daring to hastily skim.

After reading it, his face showed awe, along with a hint of embarrassnt.

Finally, his gaze fell on Jiang Fan, filled with caution, his deanor now polite, even sowhat respectful.

He clasped his hands, saying: "Friend Jiang, that person..."

After a pause, he corrected himself: "Did the writer of this letter have anything else to say?"

Jiang Fan was surprised.

Could the Heavenly chanism Elder actually fear the Spirit Sound Priestess?

He was a bit taken aback.

What is the identity of the Spirit Sound Priestess?

To make the Heavenly chanism Elder frightened to this level?

When he interacted with her, aside from finding her mysterious, he didn’t feel anything particularly unusual?

He recalled that when he first t the Spirit Sound Priestess, he even used the enchantnt powder for the Six Harmonies Immortal to threaten her.

And he was still alive and well?

He speculated, replying: "No other instructions, only that I should hand over the letter to you."

"But what does the letter say?"

"I saw you looked quite troubled."

The Heavenly chanism Elder’s old face flushed, and he said:

"The letter commands two things: one is to divine for you to predict fortune or misfortune."

"Another... is for to streak naked, running around the Central Earth Nine Provinces."

Whoosh!

Jiang Fan almost popped his eyes out.

What?

Streaking?

Around the Nine Provinces?

And the mysterious Heavenly chanism Elder?

How could the Spirit Sound Priestess dare to write such?

Isn’t she afraid of angering the Heavenly chanism Elder?

Yet, what took Jiang Fan by surprise was, the Heavenly chanism Elder had no intention of resisting.

Instead, he urged: "Co over, I’ll divine for you."

Jiang Fan was utterly shocked.

The Spirit Sound Priestess, isn’t she just a priestess of the Demon Race?

He walked forward in a daze, his eyes filled with amazent.

The Heavenly chanism Elder cautiously glanced in the direction of the continent, full of nervousness.

About to form a seal.

The Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva hesitated slightly, saying: "It is said that the Heavenly chanism Elder can intercept heavenly secrets, knowing past and future."

"I wish to use a grand vow of heavenly listening, to ask the Heavenly chanism Elder to divine my future."

The Heavenly chanism Elder thought for a mont, saying: "Very well, I will divine for all of you together."

After a pause, he glanced at the Six-Path Masters.

"You are also affected by a divination I made in the past, entangled with cause and effect."

"You co as well, I will conveniently divine for you too."

Jiang Fan was to eliminate suspicion regarding the Void Flow Thunder Force, thus Six-Path Masters posed as a lay disciple of the Bodhisattva.

He was taken into Buddhism, entwined with so cause and effect with the Heavenly chanism Elder.

Six-Path Master had no objections.

Thus.

The three gathered before the Heavenly chanism Elder.

The Heavenly chanism Elder closed his eyes, intercepting the secrets.

The sky imdiately revealed a gigantic eye, monuntal enough to veil the sun.

It seed capable of perceiving the origins of all things.

After a mont.

The giant eye vanished.

Yet the Heavenly chanism Elder kept his eyes closed for a long ti, not opening them.

The Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva intuitively sensed sothing, calmly saying: "Could soone among us have an exceedingly poor destiny?"

With these words, the Heavenly chanism Elder slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze swept over the Bodhisattva, Six-Path Masters, and Jiang Fan successively.

In his eyes, fleeting expressions of solemnity, compassion, and astonishnt appeared in order.

After scanning the three, he spoke with a very complex tone, slightly hoarse:

"You three."

"Will all die."

Thud!

In the hearts of the three, it was as if struck by a heavy hamr, producing a muffled sound.

Even though the Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva already had foresight about his own fate, upon hearing the divination, he still showed a montary daze.

Finally, he clasped his hands together, saying: "Amitabha."

"Birth, aging, illness, and death are all natural; why cling, why resist?"

The Six-Path Masters appeared rather calm, saying: "As a remnant soul, having barely achieved possession to be reborn, my lifespan is limited."

"Death, I am not afraid."

"But I wonder, if I can find my daughter before dying."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a long ti, struggling to accept it.

He pointed at himself: "Heavenly chanism Elder, did you say I too will die?"

Even after having faced so many deadly crises, truly knowing he would die soday was still hard to accept.

The Heavenly chanism Elder looked at him, seriously nodding his head.

Jiang Fan bit lightly on his lip, asking: "Will the body perish, but the soul remains?"

If the soul still exists, it could possess anew.

The Heavenly chanism Elder shook his head, saying complexly: "It is the complete annihilation of both body and soul, returning to the earth."

Jiang Fan’s body swayed.

After so much has been achieved, will it all co to a screeching halt?

Images of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion mbers’ expectations flashed through his mind, as did the faces of Fairy Yun Shang, Gong Caiyi, and the True Word Venerable, along with the expectant looks of Xu Youran, Chen Silin, Yue Mingzhu, and Ling Shu.

A rush of pain and unwillingness surged in his heart.

Clenching his fist tightly, he asked: "How long until that happens?"

The Heavenly chanism Elder said: "Not long."

Jiang Fan staggered, and asked again: "How do I die?"

The Heavenly chanism Elder remained silent for a mont before slowly saying:

"You die at the hands of the one you trust most."