Guan Xi smiled. The pure white light emerging from his body completely faded away. He took another two steps forward, glanced at the wary Yulian, and said, "I think you can trust me. I have no interest in what is inside. I only came to take a look because I sensed someone had arrived here."
After a pause, he added, "I think you should know that the wall contains a transfer array. In other words, that wall cannot be opened; only teleportation can send in those chosen by Senior Yuxiao."
Wang Ping's brows furrowed slightly. "You used the words 'chosen by' just now?"
Sensing Wang Ping's displeasure, Guan Xi explained with a smile, "This 'chosen by' is not what you imagine. Just like the rules of Heaven and Earth, like all methods—you could say that your advancement to the Fourth Realm was the Heavenly Way's choice. Failure, too, was the Heavenly Way's choice. Everything seems to have a fixed conclusion, yet it also seems to have none."
Hearing this, Yulian could not help saying, "Why are you talking like those bald donkeys from Vajra Temple?"
Looking at Yulian, Guan Xi replied, "I am stating a fact."
Wang Ping looked at Guan Xi. His Primordial Spirit Consciousness activated the ability of the Heavenly Eye and swept over Guan Xi. Immediately afterward, countless scenes of the future surfaced in his mind. In most of them, Guan Xi sat quietly meditating and cultivating in a cave abode. A small number showed him flying through outer space, seemingly searching for something.
Those scenes stretched on without end. The only moment connected to Wang Ping lasted but an instant: they were drinking tea together and discussing something. Yet the image held no concrete details, much less allowed further investigation.
Whether it was the Fortune Array