The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 844: Change your life against the sky

Body Chapter 844

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Lin Boxun squeezed his fist slowly, and the sound of groaning overwhelmed by the void came from his five fingers, and the majestic strength in his body was about to burst out.

"The power of one scale is already like this. What kind of situation should be the power of one dragon, one god, one dragon, or even one person?"

The gray eyes looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds through the car window, Lin Boxun muttered to himself, but he had doubts: "Da Zi Zai, you once said that if you have the strength of a scale, my lifespan will exceed a thousand, why is my lifespan long? No growth?"

In my mind, the voice of indifference sounded:

[You are only thirty years old, and you still have a hundred years to live, so why rush to increase your lifespan? You are not as powerful as people, even if you have ten thousand years of life, you may be destroyed by people! 】

[If the armored soldier who was cursed to death by you has a life expectancy of 300, so what? Longevity is not immortality! Ultimate strength is the cornerstone of longevity. 】

Lin Boxun raised his brows and felt relieved: "You're right, strength is everything."

The power of a single worm can rival a hundred people, and the power of a single scale can even urge the city to break the army. One cavalry is worth ten thousand. It is not without reason that he can improve to this point in a short period of time.

"It's just a pity for those guards, they are also loyal..."

Lin Boxun sighed slightly.

He is not a person from this world, but who can be ruthless if he is not a plant?

These armored soldiers have accompanied him for twenty years, and they were cursed and killed one by one in this way, and their hearts would naturally not be without fluctuations.

[In the world of the thousand, the weak eat the strong! The throne of the strong must be made of bones, what counts as a thousand people? The person outside is several times stronger than the source of the thousand people you killed. If you don't do it, you are already a woman! 】

Da Zizai's voice was indifferent and ruthless, without the slightest ups and downs, and it was as cold as iron.

"Everything going on in the imperial capital is unpredictable. The advantages of leaving Commander Fang outweigh the disadvantages. Not to mention, Commander Fang's cultivation base, I can't kill him at this time."

Lin Boxun shook his head, not dazzled by the rising power.

Fang Shanmin's golden pill has been completed, and his thoughts can urge the city to open the mountain. His power is no less than Jiao. Even if he is not prepared for himself, and he has a secret technique, it is difficult to curse him to kill.

[Because you haven't practiced real supernatural powers, the curse killing method you exchanged is just a small path. If you have real supernatural powers in your hands, you can fight beyond the ranks, but it's just a matter of time! 】

"Real magic powers..."

Lin Boxun shook his head slightly, and in his gray-white eyes, there was a stream of light that manifested the words.

This is the only magical power he can manifest at this time. It is the magical power that he only manifested after slaughtering thousands of guards:

[Compass of Destiny: 99,999 points of source power required to manifest, and one scale is required for each level]

"The Compass of Destiny..."

Lin Boxun let out a deep breath, the shadow of a compass rose and fell in his gray-white eyes.

[All things are born, and each has its own destiny. Some people are born princes, and some people have low status. All these are the destiny of heaven. The destiny compass can see the destiny, the thicker the destiny, the stronger the source. 】

Lin Boxun didn't answer. The moment the compass entered his eyes, the world in front of him was no longer a dull gray color. The world, in his eyes, became alive.

It has been more than 20 years since he came to this world, and it was the first time that he saw the color of this world. For a while, his expression became a little dazed.

"Destiny... Origin..."

Lin Boxun muttered to himself and activated the power of the Compass of Destiny.

hum~

With a buzzing sound, the world in front of him changed again.

"This is......"

Lin Boxun was shocked.

The rolling sea of ​​clouds and the scattered sunlight were still the same color as before, but at this time, he saw lines of different colors, thick or thin.

The line seems to be endless, mottled and complicated, I don't know where it started, and I don't know how high it goes.

However, between the vertical and horizontal interweaving, but above the sky, outlines a huge network that is unimaginable!

Is this destiny?

Lin Boxun was shocked, and with a glance, he saw Fang Shanmin, who was driving the car. Above his head, white mist was rolling, and there was a faint red dot in the middle.

"White air, red air? Is this the level of destiny?"

Just as Lin Boxun had doubts in his heart, a very comfortable voice sounded in his mind:

[Everything has destiny, even if you who do not belong to this world, come to this world, you will still have qi. There are six colors of destiny, which are gray, white, red, blue, gold, and purple]

[A person whose qi is exhausted and ashes, if it is grass and trees, it is the wild grass beside the road; if it is a beast, it is a pig, dog, bird and finch kept in captivity by humans; 】

[A person with white in the gray is the ginseng and good medicine in the grass, the elves in the beasts, and the outstanding people in the people. If you are in business, you will gather wealth, you can become a giant, if you are an official, you can govern a party, and if you practice, you can also achieve success. 】

[A person with pure white qi can be said to be composed of bells, heaven and earth, and there is no one in millions. No matter what he does, he will be helped by God, and if he has the chance, he can see longevity. 】

......

It is very free and easy to explain what all kinds of colors represent.

Lin Boxun either nodded or shook his head, as he finished his explanation, his understanding of the destiny compass was deeper, and his heart was also very clear:

"Fang Commander's anger is a little red in the white. According to what you said, he actually has the possibility of peeping at the primordial spirit?"

He was a little surprised.

Although Fang Shanmin is a guest of the Prince's Mansion, his talent is not bad, and he has achieved supernatural powers, but how high is the realm of Yuanshen?

Not to mention himself, even Fang Shanmin himself may not dare to say that he is hopeful.

[Killing him alone is like slaughtering a city]

Feel free to give an evaluation.

"...No, at least not at this time."

Lin Boxun took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart: "If he can really become a primordial spirit, it may be a good thing for me..."

Lin Boxun was a little alert in his heart, the Da Zi Zi system had a profound impact on him.

For a moment, he almost couldn't help but want to obey his advice, and the other mountain people started.

The voice in his mind no longer sounded, He never only made suggestions, but never made decisions for the host.

After a moment of silence, Lin Boxun suppressed the restlessness in his heart and communicated with the Da Zi system: "You only said that there are four colors of gray, white, red, and blue, and Jin and Zi haven't said anything yet..."

[The number of Qi detected by the Compass of Destiny is not just one realm, all realms have something in common. Although this world is absolutely strong, the colors of gold and purple are only a few. may not be able to see...]

Da Zizai's words came to an abrupt end, and there were rare fluctuations in his tone.

He never confided the second half of the sentence, but Lin Boxun understood what he meant, and his heart was shocked, but he did not ask again.

Just looking at the eyes under the sea of ​​​​clouds, there is a scarlet color involuntarily:

"It's not enough..."

......

"The universe is like a net, in which all things interact and interact with each other to form the world that you and I can see today. Compared with the heaven and the earth, all things are too small, whether they are merchants and soldiers, or emperors and generals..."

"The trend is like a tide, rolling forward, who can change?"

On the third floor of Yanyun Building, An Qisheng was sitting by the window, overlooking the noisy street, feeling the unusual atmosphere of the city, and felt something in his heart.

This is an ancient city named 'Canglu' located on the edge of Youzhou. It is the first ancient city on the northwest edge. According to legend, this city has a long history and is longer than Dazhou and even the former Daxia.

It has been renovated several times for tens of thousands of years, but it still cannot erase the heavy vicissitudes of history.

Old, but does not mean decay.

The city is located at the intersection of various waters, facing Wangyang in the east and the great rivers of Wei-cang in the south.

Popular, very enough.

If the popularity is sufficient, there will be students from all walks of life. Among the many mountains and rivers surrounding this city, there are not a few sects, and among them, there are once mixed schools.

At this time, the sky was dim, and the sun was nearing dusk, but there were still many pedestrians on the street, and the voices of all kinds of hawking and conversation were still heard.

Very lively.

"Everyone has their own fate, how to change..."

Gong Yangyan leaned on the railing and looked out, and could not help but sigh when he heard the words.

The former residence of the mixed school was in Shouyang Mountain, which was hundreds of miles outside the city. As the chief internal affairs manager of the mixed school, he had handled many purchases over the years. He was naturally all too familiar with this city.

Once upon a time, he was pretentious and dismissed these mortals who could not control their own destiny. Now think about it, how ridiculous?

Not to mention that it is a cultivator like him who will condense into a golden elixir, even if he is a great cultivator of the primordial spirit, can he really control his own destiny?

He once thought it was possible, but after seeing the Brahma Martial Lord lying in the starry sky, he no longer thinks so...

"This wine is good."

Rabbit Eight was holding a glass of wine, his nose twitched, and he looked intoxicated.

Beside him, dressed in green clothes, Cai Xiaobai, the size of a three-year-old child, was holding a glass of water and sniffing in a decent manner.

A one-eyed kitten lay lazily on his shoulder, yawning feebly.

"Guest officer, your drinks are all ready."

The man who ran the hall put down his drink, slandered in his heart, and turned away.

Just drinks, no food.

He has been in the hall for many years, and he has never seen such a strange guest.

"Everything has numerology, but this numerology is not necessarily immutable. From ancient times to the present, there are not many magical powers to change numerology..."

An Qisheng poured and drank by himself, his tone inexplicable.

"Ok?"

Gong Yangyan looked back at An Qisheng and was stunned for a moment: "Fate against the sky... You don't mean that the general trend cannot be changed..."

In half a year, the exercises he has learned from An Qisheng's place are not only the "Wanfa Four Calamities Heart Holy Exercise", but also the magical powers of arithmetic and numerology.

However, this is the first time that there is a talk about 'defying the sky and changing fate'.

"Compared with mountain springs, waterfalls are already huge, and compared with the world, rivers are also small, big and small are always relative.

As far as the universe is concerned, the real general trend is only the origin, evolution, and end! Everything else, what is the trend..."

Gently turning the wine glass, An Qisheng lowered his eyes to Changjie, his eyes were obscure:

"So, throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of people who have changed their lives against the sky, and there are many magical powers to change numerology!"

"Snapped!"

At this point, An Qisheng dropped the wine glass, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a reflection of a slightly squat and thin figure sitting with his back to the crowd in the corner:

"I heard that your Excellency used to count the roost in the past, but I don't know, but you can master the method of defying the sky and changing your life?"

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