"The existence of the Hongmeng Continent does not know how long it is, and the years can be remembered in hundreds of millions. In hundreds of millions of years, there have been changes of dynasties, the fall of the supreme, the beginning of the formation of divine mines, and the hidden traces of immortals. Except for those supreme beings who have ascended to immortal feathers and returned to the Heavenly Dao, the rest are all covered in this handful of loess. The boundless earth contains all things in the world, and there are opportunities where they exist, so those who walk underground to get opportunities are the word "earth" of the earth's destiny. Moreover, from ancient times to the present, from the emperor to the emperor, down to the monks and merchants, in the world, they all look at a 'life'. Do you know that there is a poem that says: 'Ordered by heaven, destined by fortune.' Life is a godsend, but it is a matter of the world, and it also depends on the fortune. People have people, and countries have national fortunes. You see that the Yu Emperor worship in Kowloon, the momentum of the national fortune is like the Nine Dragons roaring in the sky, so it stands for 10,000 years; and then look at the Western Holy Religion, the West Tianda Temple, 10,000 people worship, with the people of the country fortune, so the inheritance of 10,000 years. And so on, this is the word 'life' of the earth's destiny master. My earth master walks between the two worlds of yin and yang, and those who cultivate shallowly look at the fortunes of heaven and earth to find coincidences; those who cultivate deeply, use the fortunes of heaven and earth to change their lives against the sky!" The old man talked about the earth master and began to gush, and what he said was mysterious and mysterious, and Yu Chen also heard it in a fog.

"Eh, what kind of earth master has you been talking about for a long time, is it the fortune teller who robs the tomb?" Yu Chen said after listening to it for a long time.

"Presumptuous, how can you put my Earth Master and those small people in the same kind, really rotten wood!" the old man scolded angrily when he heard Yu Chen say this.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yu Chen knew that this was poking his scales, and hurriedly apologized. "Anyway, you should tell me what that black stone ball is, and why my eyes have become a talent. ”

"Hmph, for the sake of you being my apprentice, I will spare you if you lose your words this time. I have decided not to tell you the mystery of the black stone ball for the time being, you take out the inner hand bone, and I will tell you something else. ”

"What? Then why do I worship you as a teacher?" Yu Chen immediately asked anxiously when he heard that the old man didn't tell him the secret of the black stone ball.

"Don't worry, how can the teacher trick you? It's just that it's still a little too early for you to touch that thing, so you take out that hand bone. ”

Yu Chen took out the black hand bone in disbelief.

"Let me tell you, this is the remains of our Earth Destiny Master's predecessors, if I guess correctly, his hand should contain our Earth Destiny Master's secret magic 'Xuan Ming Ghost Hand'! The old man took the bone of his hand and looked at it for a while, and he was full of emotion.

"Xuan Ming Ghost Hand?" Yu Chen didn't care about the history of this old man, he just wanted to know if this magic was powerful.

Seeing that the old man's right hand was moving with determination, he suddenly pointed at the top of the bone, and in a moment the black of the bone, gradually receded, turning half gold, half gray. "This ghost hand is called a divine art, and naturally there is a mystery. I have already removed all the remaining dead energy and obsession on this hand bone, you can practice with confidence, when you have cultivated this Xuanying ghost hand, I will come to you. The old man said, threw this hand bone to Yu Chen, shook his clothes, and disappeared as soon as he turned around!

Yu Chen walked out of the alley with his hand bone, and Yu Anyang and they had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Anyang, thank you this time. Yu Chen hugged Brother Anyang to him.

"What are you and my brother thanking, by the way, what about the old man?" Yu Anyang looked behind Yu Chen and found that the old man did not follow.

"The old man didn't know what secret method he used to escape. Brother Anyang, I'm going home to cultivate, will you go back?"

"No, I still have some things to attend to. By the way, Huzi has to go with me, I still have something to ask him, you should be careful alone during this time, and try not to go out alone. ”

"Got it. The two said goodbye. From now on, Yu Chen is alone.

......

That night, Yu Chen took out the hand bone in the attic of his house. His fingertips flashed with spiritual power, and gradually the hand bone also lit up, and one after another imprints flew into Yu Chen's mind, and finally all the information of the Xuanming Ghost Hand appeared in Yu Chen's mind.

"This mysterious ghost is holding a mysterious hand, no wonder it is called a divine skill by the old man. Yu Chen muttered to himself.

It turns out that this Xuanling Ghost Hand is not a one-trick move like an ordinary spirit decision, it is more like a kind of inheritance.

I saw that the marks on the hands of this Xuanling ghost slowly gathered and condensed into a thin figure, and the figure spoke: "Xuanming ghost hand, touch the mysteries of Xuantian upwards, and probe the taboo of the netherworld." The breath of the underworld comes out with fingers, palms, fists, spirits, intentions, and gods. The mortal ones use their fingers, palms, and fists to fight against mortal beings, the mystical ones fight against evil beings with their spirits and intentions, and the Venerable ones use their gods against the heavens. Therefore, it is said that the seven styles of the Xuanying ghost have in his hands, which is the mystery of my earthly destiny. "After this phantus finished speaking, it turned into a series of imprints, and slowly condensed into a set of seals, called 'Xuan Ming Palm'.

Yu Chen sat cross-legged, operating the spiritual power according to those seals, and under the flow of spiritual power, some gray cloud-like gas began to flow out between Yu Chen's fingers. Yu Chen continued to run the printing method, and as a result, the gray gas dissipated directly.

Yu Chen was not discouraged, and condensed again, although this time there was a little more gas condensed than the last time, but in the end it was dispersed.

"This Xuan Ming Qi is so difficult to condense!" Yu Chen also said to himself solemnly, but his hand did not stop, and he was still trying to condense the Xuan Ming Qi.

Cohesion, failure......

Cohesion, failure......

In the end, when the first touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, Yu Chen's heart was flipped, and the Xuan Ming Qi in his hand slowly covered the last bit of Xuan Ming Qi. This was the last and most difficult step, and Yu Chen spent most of the night on this last step. At this time, he held his breath and tried to calm his spiritual power, for fear of shattering the Xuan Ming Qi.

However, after a few breaths, there was only a place the size of a rice left in Yu Chen's palm, and there was no Xuan Ming Qi. Yu Chen suddenly sealed, the spiritual power in his hand flowed, and at this moment, the Xuan Ming Qi covered the palm the size of a grain of rice, and the Xuan Ming Palm was finally successfully cultivated!

Yu Chen looked at his palm, which looked a little illusory under the cover of the Xuan Ling Qi. Yu Chen gently patted the vase with his Xuan Ming palm, and the flowers in the vase seemed to have lost their lives in an instant, withered and died. At this moment, the vase also seemed to have been aged for a long time, and it exploded directly.

Seeing this, Yu Chen finally collapsed on the bed with relief, he was physically and mentally exhausted this night, and now he can finally sleep well.