Slaying Dragons and Executing Immortals

Li Huowang had already returned from Zhengde Temple. In the simple bedroom, he looked at his reflection before him.

In the reflection, the seven eyeballs on his forehead seemed to possess awareness, staring straight back at Li Huowang.

These were the Seven Secrets. Li Huowang understood their value.

Back then, just one had been enough to calculate the location of the Sitting Forgetting Dao leader Dice. Now he had seven. So long as Li Huowang wished it, he could use these Seven Secrets to learn any secret in the world he wanted to know.

But what Li Huowang most wanted to know at this moment was naturally how Xu Pin had helped the other Rulers of Fate within the White Jade Capital.

Though the problem had been solved, Li Huowang was still troubled by the origin of this thing.

When Li Huowang recalled everything he had experienced before, his expression turned exceedingly grave.

Such a precious thing had been casually given to him by some existence, yet Li Huowang's only understanding of it was its touch, like wisps of hair.

The memories in Li Huowang's mind had now vanished. The only way for him to understand what had happened was through the things he had written on the table before him while he still possessed those memories.

Looking at the record written in his own hand, Li Huowang instead found it incredibly unfamiliar.

"The Ruler of Fate Who Controls All Secrets?" Based on Li Huowang's personal experience, this Ruler of Fate's abilities were not only to effortlessly expose every secret, but also to conceal them.

So long as anything was concealed, it could become a secret—an interval of time, an object, even an entire timeline completely different from this one!

Unlike Ji Zai, and even unlike Ba Hui, this nameless