Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 495: Now it’s my turn to give you a reading

"Ding, Host resurrected!"

When Brother Cheng once again resurrected with full health and appeared in front of him in human form, Chunhua Immortal Emperor nearly fell to the ground headfirst.

According to the original plan, after killing Jiang Cheng, he would assist on the other side to wipe out the entire Demon Race army.

But just now, to predict Brother Cheng's death, he paid a huge price, and his condition was terrible.

So he planned to pack up and make a graceful exit after just accomplishing this task.

"You, how are you still alive?"

"I was alive all along."

Brother Cheng waved his hand and also produced a pen and a piece of paper.

"I just saw you coughing up blood from exhaustion earlier, so I cooperated with your performance a bit."

"Wouldn't want you to end up with nothing after all your hard work, how embarrassing would that be?"

Chunhua Immortal Emperor was dumbfounded.

"Could it be that you also understand the Divination Rule?"

He realized that when that piece of blank paper appeared, he was once again trapped in the Law Space.

This time, the Law Space wasn't created by him.

"You're not even an Immortal Emperor, how do you have a Dharma Realm?"

He carefully sensed his surroundings and then shook his head vigorously.

"No, this isn't a Dharma Realm."

"What exactly is this?"

Brother Cheng didn't know what kind of space this was either, it was created by the system anyway.

Now, Chunhua Immortal Emperor had no choice but to play along with him.

"Come, come, come, say a word for me, let me predict for you."

Seeing that he was going to play divination too, Chunhua Immortal Emperor suddenly calmed down.

Even though his condition wasn't great, he was still an Immortal Emperor of the Divination Rule after all.

He's an expert at concealing his aura and preventing predictions.

This guy trying to predict him is simply biting off more than he can chew.

If he's not careful, he could end up getting burned instead.

Then he would have another chance to strike!

As an 'expert', he was still quite cautious, and after the blank paper unfolded, he only said one word.

"One."

Brother Cheng was speechless: "That's it, you old geezer are too cunning, aren't you?"

"Hahaha..."

With the word for prediction spoken, Chunhua Immortal Emperor relaxed.

Smoothing his white beard, he chuckled with pride, "Jiang Cheng, playing divination in front of an old man like me, aren't you courting death?"

"In this field, I've put in a hundred billion years of hard work."

"Not even you, even if the Ancient Emperor who commands the Destiny Rule came in person, he wouldn't be able to out-divine this old man."

"You're that cocky?" Brother Cheng looked shocked.

"Of course, one should know that there are priorities in the pursuit of the Dao, and each fields have their specialization."

"Your biggest flaw is that you learned too widely and failed to specialize in one field."

Chunhua Immortal Emperor sighed intentionally, feigning regret yet feeling smug, "It's a pity, you stood against the Immortal Realm from the start, otherwise, I would have liked to share a drink and chat with you..."

As he spoke, he suddenly closed his mouth, realizing something seemed off.

Then, with a look of astonishment, he stared at that piece of paper.

Logically, after he said the word 'one', the pen should have started moving.

But the pen was still floating in mid-air and hadn't written a single word.

"What did you do?"

"Ah, you finally noticed."

Brother Cheng shrugged and then snapped his fingers.

Finally, the pen in the void began to move by itself.

First, it wrote a number one.

Chunhua Immortal Emperor just let out a breath, and then his jaw almost dropped.

The paper actually began to stretch and expand around.

From the size of two palms, it expanded to be several zhang long and wide.

The word 'one' was also drawn extremely long.

The pen didn't stop and continued to write 'Hahahahaha Jiang Cheng playing divination in front of this old man, aren't you courting death...' Each word was as big as a fight.

Pfft!

Chunhua Immortal Emperor nearly spat out blood again.

Those words count too?

How is this possible?

The pen flew along, finally stopping at 'otherwise, I would have liked to share a drink and chat with you, what did you do'."

By then, the white paper was filled with a long paragraph and was running out of space.

Chunhua Immortal Emperor expressed that he was really dumbfounded.

As an 'expert', he had been divining fates all his life and had never seen such a stunt.

How was this done?

"It can be done this way? You call this prediction?"

He was starting to doubt life.

This one reading, it probably covers hundreds of his previous readings, right?

Brother Cheng scratched his head shyly and chuckled dryly, "Well, my paper is very big, and the pen has a lot of ink. Those who can, should work harder, right?"

"Pwahahahaha..."

From the shadows, the Azure Dragon Empress, who currently didn't have a body, was practically laughing her head off.

"Are you trying to infuriate him?"

"How did you do that?"

Brother Cheng replied arrogantly, "Brother's charisma is better than his, you have to admit that much."

Opposite, Chunhua Immortal Emperor was almost irritated enough to rush over and strangle him, but unfortunately, it couldn't be done in this mysterious space.

Do more work, my foot!

You're just too shameless! Is there anyone who plays like this?

At this moment, Brother Cheng also began to predict for him.

"Brother pinched his fingers and calculated..."

As this statement came out, Chunhua Immortal Emperor's face turned grim, drastically changing his usual humorous and playful demeanor to one extremely serious.

Although he looked down on Jiang Cheng's prediction skills, the earlier pen-and-paper antics defied common sense, making him exercise caution.

He gathered his aura, covered heavenly secrets, striving to prevent himself from being calculated.

Seeing him so serious, Brother Cheng was amused."

He pretended to rub his fingers but actually figured out nothing.

He could only nonchalantly say, "Ahem, when you were born, the heavens burst with colors and auspicious signs appeared, celebrating that you cursed your whole family to death."

This statement sent a flash of anger across the face of Chunhua Immortal Emperor, who had been on high alert.

"Jiang Cheng, you too are an Immortal, why resort to such crude language?"

"This is unworthy of your status!"

"I overestimated you before."

Though furious, he relaxed internally.

After all, when he was born, he didn't curse his family to death. Brother Cheng was just spouting nonsense, unrelated to divination.

However, in the next moment, his expression drastically changed.

A small segment of his little finger fell off out of nowhere, with no blood or pain.

Yet his fate was tainted by mysterious ominous forces.

It seemed as though he was actually predicted correctly and had to pay the price!

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

Chunhua Immortal Emperor was utterly out of shape this time.

"You predicted wrong, it shouldn't be like this!"

Before, when he divined Jiang Cheng, at least it was accurate.

But this time, what's this about?

Honestly, Brother Cheng couldn't explain it to him either.

You could only say it's the system's ability, borrowing the external form of divination, it was likely another method.

Or perhaps this system's level of Divination Rule was much higher than that of Chunhua Immortal Emperor, so much that even random predictions could be forcibly fulfilled. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

No matter what the reason, as long as it works.

He could see clearly, this time the system's plan was extremely overbearing.

From the enlarging paper, extra writing, to random predictions that were fulfilled, the whole process gave off an air of 'I don't care about reason, I'm going to be shameless, I'm going to mess you up.'

It was obviously dead serious!

How could Brother Cheng let his adorable system down?