"The fog of fate?what bullshit?don't pretend to be a ghost fool me!" Empress Li's purple face flashed with a hint of incomprehension.

Bai Yuntian seemed to have made some kind of decision, and approached Empress Li a little, and his lips immediately moved.

When Empress Li saw Bai Yuntian like this, he felt strange in his heart, but his face immediately showed horror.

Bai Yuntian told Empress Li that their Star Sect has been studying the science of human destiny and the way of the stars in the universe, this heavenly tribulation belongs to the way of the stars, and it is naturally the object of their great attention, and the heavenly tribulation is a calamity that descends from the heavens when the cultivator breaks through the realm, so the heavenly tribulation is always closely related to the fate of the traverser.

Whether or not an ordinary tribulator can successfully pass the Heavenly Tribulation, he Bai Yuntian immediately came to a conclusion after a little observation and calculation, and everything that has been calculated by his Bai Yuntian has never made a mistake, that is, it is 100% accurate.

Not only that, but he also knew the outline of the future development trajectory of the raiders he observed and calculated.

However, Bai Yuntian said that generally speaking, he would not be idle to observe and calculate the results of the cultivator's tribulation without anything to do, firstly, because the heavenly opportunity cannot be speculated, and secondly, the heavenly opportunity cannot be leaked, otherwise it will be greatly disadvantageous to himself.

Bai Yuntian also told Empress Li that in a legend of the Xingchen Sect, it was said that if one day it was estimated that a certain crosser appeared in the fog of fate, it would be a big deal.

"What's wrong?" asked Empress Li with a pang of emotion in his heart.

"I also calculated this Zhao Xiang on a whim, after all, a small cultivator in the realm of a great god actually survived the catastrophe of destruction that belonged to the emperor, which would surprise anyone, and I am naturally no exception. Bai Yuntian replied with a deep sigh, "If I don't calculate, this calculation will also lead me into the fate of this son." ”

"You're in too, what's the joke, are I in too?" asked Empress Li with a little surprise.

"Listen to me. Bai Yuntian explained patiently, "I said, Brother Empress Li, you should also know how beautiful our Xingchen Sect used to be when the Hongmeng Emperor was still an advanced interface? I say that the legends recorded in the secret book of our Star Sect will not be untargeted, and they definitely have a source and credibility!"

"You are an old master, stinky and poor, say it quickly, you are really in a hurry!" Empress Li couldn't wait to scold him.

Speaking of which, Empress Li's literary quality is polite and graceful, and the jade tree is in the wind, and Bai Yuntian is five big and three thick, with a strong body, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but their respective personalities are extremely inconsistent with their own appearance, which can be said to be diametrically opposed.

One is as knowledgeable as a poor scholar, and the other is as coarse as an old peasant.

These two guys were exchanging divine thoughts at the moment when Zhao Xiang was just dragged away by the vortex formed by the thunder.

"It is recorded in the sect secret book that once it is calculated that there are layers of barrier fog in the image of someone's fate, it means that from now on, the Star Sect will be closely related to this person!"

"What if this person didn't survive the catastrophe?"

The record says that the one who appears in the fog of fate is the one who is very vicious, and the tragedy can be successful or defeated. If he succeeds in surviving the tribulation, the fate of our Star Sect will depend on this person from now on, and if he fails, our Star Sect will probably be destroyed!"