Zhang Tianle had just emerged from the human skin notebook and crawled into his own body.

Master Hui'an looked at Zhang Tianle anxiously: "How are you? Are you alright?"

Zhang Tianle shook his head; his feelings were quite complicated at that moment.

Master Hui'an scratched her head: "Back then, your grandmaster strictly forbade us from opening this box. He also instructed us to pass this box down from generation to generation, but under no circumstances should we open it."

Master Hui'an narrowed her eyes as she spoke: "He said that this contains the secret of our Great Dao lineage. A very terrifying secret."

After your grandmaster left, your master opened this box and then fell into a coma. When he woke up, his expression was exactly the same as yours now.

If this human skin notebook could only be passed down to men and not women, and if it was unfriendly to women, I would have opened it long ago.

I'm quite curious about what secrets are hidden here.

The secret that could change his senior brother's expression and temperament is self-evident.

"You're saying my master opened this human skin manuscript? Are you sure?"

Zhang Tianle seized upon the suspicious point in Master Hui'an's words.

Something's not right!

Something's very wrong!

His second-generation patriarch said that his master did not enter the human skin scroll.

"Yes! Is there a problem?" Master Hui'an was dumbfounded: "You have no idea, after your master woke up, his attitude towards me completely changed."

As Master Hui'an finished speaking, she clenched her fists: "It's because of this scroll of human skin manuscripts that I could never forget it."

She actually harbored some hatred towards this human skin notebook.

If it weren't for this human skin notebook, she might have been with her senior brother long ago.

So how could she possibly ignore this scroll of human skin manuscript?

"Oh. By the way. When your master opened this human skin scroll back then, unlike your situation, a blinding white light descended from the sky and enveloped your master and this scroll of human skin. That was the aura of the Heavenly Dao."

Master Hui'an remembered the details from that year.

The aura of the Heavenly Dao?

Zhang Tianle narrowed his eyes.

He found that the more he knew, the more he was lost in a fog.

"The white light lingered around your master for a long time, until the moment before he awoke."

Master Hui'an continued.

Therefore, the person his master saw back then was not the second-generation patriarch, but the Heavenly Dao.

Zhang Tianle clenched his fist.

Is this why his master is currently in the extraterrestrial demon realm?

What deal did his master make with the Heavenly Dao back then?

At this moment, Gu Ning's doubts were growing.

From the initial story of gods falling to save all living beings, to everything that has been revealed now, he feels that things are not as simple as they seemed before.

Master Hui'an walked over and patted Zhang Tianle on the shoulder: "Alright, don't think about it so much. Anyway, it won't help, will it?"

Zhang Tianle glanced up at Abbess Hui'an.

“The fate of ordinary people is often beyond their control.” Master Hui’an smiled bitterly: “If you don’t have the ability to change your fate, then go with it and convince yourself to let go. At least you won’t suffer so much.”

Zhang Tianle closed his eyes.

He was unwilling to accept it.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten something?"

Just as Zhang Tianle clenched his fist, Liu Yiyi spoke with a complicated expression: "You should start your live stream."

Because Zhang Tianle didn't stream for two days, viewers in his live stream room started to care about him.

Some of the people who live nearby are now showing up at the door urging their senior to start his live stream.

Zhang Tianle frowned.

"Look out the window yourself."

Liu Yiyi pointed out the window.

A crowd of people stood outside the window, all holding signs urging him to resume broadcasting.

Zhang Tianle was speechless.

At a time like this, he still has the mood to do a live stream.

He hadn't even figured out why his master was trapped in the Demon God Realm, or how to rescue him, so he really had no interest in livestreaming.

etc!

live streaming!

Zhang Tianle seemed to have thought of something, and his breathing became rapid.

Hopefully his guess is correct.

Zhang Tianle turned and went upstairs to his study.

Master Hui'an looked at Zhang Tianle's back with some confusion.

Just a moment ago, this kid had a disdainful expression about doing live streaming, but in the blink of an eye, he seems like a completely different person.

It's as if this live stream has some kind of magic.

"What's wrong with this kid? Is this live stream so captivating that it helped him recover from his disappointment?" Master Hui'an really doesn't understand young people these days.

“Aunt, I’ve always had a guess that my senior brother’s change of fate started with live streaming.” Liu Yiyi looked at the study where Zhang Tianle was, her eyes flickering. “My senior brother used to be a bit resistant to live streaming. When he saw those half-baked fortune tellers who pretended to be experts and swindled people online, he would catch them and give them a good scolding.”

Liu Yiyi thought of her senior brother's indignant appearance when her master was still alive, and couldn't help but laugh: "You have no idea, back then my senior brother made a bet with a very famous fortune teller on the Internet. Whoever could predict each other's affairs more accurately would lose, and the loser would not be allowed to do fortune telling on live broadcast anymore."

"And what was the result?"

At this moment, Abbess Hui'an was truly intrigued by Liu Yiyi's words.

"Of course my senior brother won. He arranged everything for him with Zi Wei Dou Shu, even predicting what happened to him at what age. He also predicted that his wife had recently been in a car accident and that the master would face a calamity in three years. You have no idea how pale the master turned out. He knelt down and begged my senior brother to save him."

Liu Yiyi chuckled to herself as she spoke.

After laughing for a while, Liu Yiyi sighed again.

The very next day, his senior brother fell seriously ill and lost a lot of weight.

Master also found out about the time when his senior brother had engaged in a magic duel and fortune-telling, and forbade his senior brother from telling fortunes anymore.

It was only then that she learned that her senior brother's fortune-telling could cause him to fall ill at best, and at worst shorten his lifespan.

“Your senior brother was quite a radical youth when he was young.” Master Hui’an couldn’t help but smile.

It's really disgusting to see fake fortune tellers or half-baked fortune tellers who mislead people about their past lives.

It's important to understand that a person's fate can often be changed. However, if those stupid fortune tellers, who can only predict fate but not change it, help them, it will only increase their troubles and won't bring any change. It will only make those people feel sorry for themselves and live in constant anxiety.