"I heard that the great master wants to build a prison in Mingjiang Prefecture and lock us all up?"
"That’s indeed the case."
"We’re just ordinary people, why would he care about us?"
"You don’t know, do you? In this world, every mortal carries so incense fire on them. Though it’s quite weak separately, if gathered together, it’s quite sothing. Once consud, it can bring great fortune."
"Those who cultivate the Incense Fire Divine Dao are coveting our mortal incense."
"That great master, on the surface, looks righteous, but he’s full of dark deeds. Serving us good food and drinks is just like prisoners having their last al before execution."
"You’re right. I inquired around. That great master is in his twenties, quite young, but already possesses immortal abilities. Who knows how many people’s incense he’s consud to gain such fortune."
"He must have done many dirty deeds in the past."
The gossip in these tents was no longer harmless jokes behind Zhao Wuya’s back, but complete saring, rumor, and defamation.
"So people are fanning the flas."
And those fanning the flas are all those with certain ’mouse’ characteristics.
"This is a vicious gift from the Earth Abyss evil mice to our Mingjiang Prefecture."
Zhou Xuan still didn’t know how these mouse-transford n infiltrated Mingjiang Prefecture or what their relationship was with the Earth Abyss evil mice, but he could tell one thing for sure.
The main purpose of these n’s existence was to ruin Zhou Xuan’s credibility among the people of Mingjiang Prefecture.
"Is it really that simple?"
Zhou Xuan felt that things might not be so simple. If it was just to spread rumors and sar him, why would the ’mouse-transford n’ consu the newly born evil mice?
How does this help in spreading rumors and saring Zhou Xuan?
"First, let’s catch all these mouse-transford n."
So in the swimming pool area, Zhou Xuan imdiately utilized the sixth-level technique of Dun Jia— "All Things Grow."
He heard the souls of those ’evil mice’ nourishing and growing, the sound of them filling and rolling in their bodies, and he saw the black souls swaying in each of the tents.
"Turtle shell, co out."
Once Zhou Xuan saw the souls of those evil mice, he summoned the turtle shell.
The turtle shell flew out from Zhou Xuan’s sleeve and landed on his forehead.
Zhou Xuan heard a crisp clang, his Turtle Breath Technique beca more stable, and his hearing and eyesight expanded like ripples, affecting the entire Hui Feng dical College.
This is the role of the turtle shell, which enhances the Turtle Breath Technique of Dun Jia’s Great Master and allows the master to swim more freely in the River of Destiny.
Initially, the turtle shell’s vibrations were out of sync with Zhou Xuan. One person, one magic artifact, were like a toddler learning to walk, using all their might, yet their steps were uncoordinated.
Fortunately, the turtle shell was highly agile. After several vibrations, it found a resonant frequency with Zhou Xuan, and with each subsequent vibration, the Turtle Breath Technique of Dun Jia was pushed to its utmost. Zhou Xuan involuntarily initiated the Incense Fire Technique of the "River of Fate,"
The powerful low roar, accompanied by his growl, reverberated out. At the sa ti, the Blood Well Human Brains in the Secret Realm also put down their gas and howled.
Perception and Dun Jia Technique achieved unprecedented harmony for a mont.
In Hui Feng dical College, countless Rivers of Destiny were stirred up, interweaving across the vast land.
Over millions of Rivers of Destiny overlapped, the undercurrent surged, waves rolled, and the river was muddy like a swamp — just a glance at this grand river of fate made one’s heart palpitate. Even for soone with superhuman perception like Zhou Xuan, carrying an old turtle’s brow bone, dared not dive into the river.
Millions of destinies intertwined; once one goes into the river, it would be enough to trap Dun Jia’s Great Master forever at the bottom of the River of Destiny.
Of course, Zhou Xuan never intended to dive into the river. He only wanted to identify the souls of those ’mouse-transford n.’
Excluding the River of Destiny, Hui Feng dical College was littered with black flas, like sins blossoming.
These black flas were the result of Zhou Xuan’s Dunjia Incense Technique "All Living Beings Know Destiny."
Through the ans of "All Living Beings Know Destiny," Zhou Xuan could clearly see the opponent’s power attributes — and the powers of those ’mouse-transford n’ were mostly evil qi, seen as masses of black mist in Zhou Xuan’s sight.
With Zhou Xuan’s gaze on these black masses, he intended to record these individuals entirely and then have the Bone Elder Association and City God’s n accurately capture them.
"Saring , spreading rumors about ? I’ll catch you all, none of you will escape."
The number of mouse-transford n was considerable; even a rough estimate suggested hundreds if not thousands. Zhou Xuan feared he couldn’t handle recording them alone.
Good thing he had Miss Qiang.
"Miss Qiang, it’s ti for you to show your Divine Skills."
"What’s wrong, Ah Xuan?"
Miss Qiang was happily playing Monopoly with the Red Ginseng Child. Hearing Zhou Xuan call out, she responded.
"There’s a group of people spreading rumors and saring . They’re all mouse-transford n, not normal people. We’ll capture them beforehand to prevent unrest among the troops."
Zhou Xuan explained.
"Where are they?"
"You can’t see them, but I can. Can you draw a map of the dical college? I’ll mark those people precisely."
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