Sixty years ago, at the foot of Genshan Mountain, he met Xie Wuyi.

At that time, he was trapped in a maze, and it was Xie Wuyi who pulled him out.

But that person was clearly seventy or eighty years old back then, so why does he still look the same after sixty years? "Are you Master Xie?"

Xue Shenqi was so shocked that his expression went blank.

"Your ability to see the heavens is already a gift from God, how can you still be so ungrateful?" Xie Wuyi said.

Almost no one knows that Xue Shenqi has a third eye.

Everyone assumed that Xue Shenqi possessed profound magical powers, but they never imagined it was because he had a third eye.

A pair of heavenly eyes can see the past and the future.

Therefore, he can calculate without omission.

Being able to glimpse too many secrets of heaven will always have a backlash; his blindness was the backlash.

Now we can only see things through the celestial eye.

If Heaven were to take back these heavenly eyes, Xue Shenqi would truly be left with nothing but blindness.

"Master Xie, are you still alive?" According to the age at that time, wouldn't Xie Wuyi be over a hundred years old?

"Thanks to your kindness, I am still alive."

Xue Shenqi, after all, had seen the world.

At that time, he couldn't see through Xie Wuyi's past and present lives.

The person in front of me is blurry.

That was the first time he couldn't see through someone.

The second person was Jiang Si.

Later, based on the information he had gathered, he realized that Jiang Si's abilities were probably the best in the world, which led to today's meeting.

He didn't have much time left, but he glimpsed a divine secret: Heaven had cursed his Xue family, for all their descendants would suffer from eye disease and be unable to see in every lifetime.

My newborn grandson is over a month old, but his eyes are still closed.

“I don’t care about myself, I just hope the curse won’t spread to my next generation,” Xue Shenqi said. “I gained my third eye through a fortuitous encounter, and only by returning the third eye can the curse be lifted.”

"Why should I help you?" Jiang Si said.

"Although I cannot see into Master Jiang's past and present life, I know that Master Jiang has a thunderous wood."

The Thunderclap Wood is still in Jiang Si's Qiankun Bag, and she doesn't know what it's for.

"And then?" Jiang Si asked.

"Legend has it that the Thunderclap Tree is a divine tree that fell from the sky and can grow to the heavens." Xue Shenqi said in a nonsensical way, but his expression was quite serious. "I have five-colored soil here, which is said to be leftover from when the goddess Nuwa mended the sky. The Thunderclap Tree can grow on the five-colored soil."

Everyone here is intelligent; they all understand what Xue Shenqi meant by those words.

"So, by possessing the Thunderclap Wood, I can ascend to the heavens?"

Jiang Si didn't quite believe it.

Xue Shenqi didn't make any absolute statements. "This is what I found in a secret manual I obtained in a strange cave. I can't guarantee its authenticity."

"But the fact that I was able to gain the Heavenly Eye within it suggests that it's about 80% real."

Xue Shenqi is indeed an incredibly lucky person.

According to him, what he accidentally entered back then was the cave of an ancient powerful being.

However, we don't know what the owner of the cave is like.

"Let me take a look."

Xue Shenqi was quite generous and readily took it out.

The description above is like something out of a novel. Without knowing its origin, whoever finds it would probably think it's a pretentious novel and comment on its incredible imagination. Even if someone knowledgeable sees it, it's useless. Does telling you there are gods in heaven mean you'll meet them? It's the same principle.

In Xue Shenqi's hands, it becomes a bizarre novel.

Showing it to Jiang Si might be of some use.

Jiang Si quickly flipped through the pages, and Xie Wuyi also joined in.

Xie Wuyi paused for a moment and said, "Based on the writing style, the logic, and the literary level, I reasonably suspect that it was written by my ancestor."

He was Master Taiqing's master.

The first person to establish the Taiyin School.

It was said that he went to cultivate in a cave, and there was no news of him until Master Taiqing ascended to heaven.

The Taiyin Sect members almost thought that their founder had already perished.

Too many things happened afterward, the spiritual energy in the human world was cut off, the Taiyin Sect scattered and drifted away, and almost no one remembered it anymore.

Jiang Si had only heard of this person before, "It seems he doesn't have the luck of your master."

The path to ascension is inherently difficult, so Xie Wuyi wasn't particularly saddened.

Xie Wuyi and Jiang Si spoke through divine sense, which Xue Shenqi could not hear. He simply assumed that the two of them were still seriously studying the ancient book.

Judging from their attitude, there might be a chance.

"What about that cave dwelling?" Xie Wu asked. After all, it was the ancestral master, so he would probably have to go and pay his respects.

Xue Shenqi looked regretful. "It can't be found." Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to find Jiang Si and the others. Only by finding that cave can his Heavenly Eyes be returned and the curse on future generations be lifted.

"Oh." Well then, it seems that for now, I can only bow to him in all directions.

Jiang Si closed the ancient book and said, "I can help you."

Xue Shenqi breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright, Master Jiang, I will present the Five-Colored Soil after the matter is settled."

Anyway, there's no use having this five-colored soil here.

"You were willing to take out the gold-finding rat because you needed it to determine the location, right?"

The Gold-Seeking Rat has an innate attraction to rare and precious treasures. It can't find the cave of a powerful being, but it can pinpoint a location without any problem.

"Master Jiang, you flatter me." Xue Shenqi did not hide anything.

For someone like Jiang Si, scheming once is enough.

Back at the villa, Qi Yan and She Zhang both frowned upon seeing the golden rat.

Their sense of smell was exceptional; they caught a whiff of rotting on the gold-hunting rat and nearly vomited, leaping back several meters. "Why did we bring such an ugly thing back?" they cried.

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