Great Dao Ji

Kakakka~

Lin Boxun slowly clenched his fist, and the sound of overwhelmed groans came from his fingers, and the majestic power in his body was about to burst out.

"The power of one scale is already like this. What will it be like with the power of one dragon, one god, one dragon, or even one person?"

His gray eyes looked through the car window at the rolling sea of ​​clouds. Lin Boxun thought to himself, but he was still confused: "Da Zi Zai, you once said that if I had the power of a scale, my life span would be over a thousand years. Why is my life span so short?" No growth?”

In my mind, an indifferent voice sounded:

[You are only thirty years old and you still have a hundred years to live, so why rush to increase your longevity? If you are not as strong as others, even if you have ten thousand years of life, you may be destroyed by someone's backhand! 】

[What if the soldiers you cursed to death had a life span of three hundred? Immortality is not about immortality! Ultimate power is the cornerstone of immortality. 】

Lin Boxun's brows relaxed and he felt relieved: "You are right, strength is everything."

The power of one insect can rival a hundred men, the power of one scale can even drive a city to defeat an army, and one cavalry can defeat ten thousand people. There is certainly a reason why he can reach this level in a short period of time.

"It's just a pity for those guards. They are considered loyal."

Lin Boxun sighed slightly.

He is not from this world, but how can he be ruthless if he is not a tree or grass?

These soldiers had been with him for about twenty years, and they were cursed to death one by one like this. Naturally, his heart was not at all shaken.

[In this vast world, the weak eat the strong! The throne of a strong man must be made of corpses. What does a mere thousand people mean? The person outside is several times more powerful than the person you killed thousands of people from. It would be merciless of you not to take action! 】

Da Zi Zi's voice was indifferent, without any fluctuation, as cold as stone.

"Everything is unpredictable when we go to the imperial capital. The advantages of leaving Commander Fang outweigh the disadvantages. Not to mention, Commander Fang's cultivation level makes it impossible for me to kill him at this time."

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

The golden elixir of the people of Fangshan has been completed. It can urge the city to open mountains with a single thought. Its power is no less than that of a dragon. Even if he is not prepared for himself and he has a secret method, it is difficult to curse him to death.

[Because you have not yet practiced true magical powers, the curse-killing method you exchanged is just a trivial method. If you have real magical power in hand, fighting across the ranks is nothing but easy! 】

"True supernatural powers."

Lin Boxun shook his head slightly, and in his gray eyes, there was a stream of light manifesting words.

This is the only magical power he can manifest at this time, and it was only after he killed thousands of guards that he manifested his magical power:

[Compass of Destiny: The required source power is 99999 points, and the level requires one scale]

"Compass of Destiny."

Lin Boxun exhaled a deep breath, with the shadow of a compass rising and falling in his gray eyes.

[All things are born with their own destiny. Some people are born as princes, and some people are born in humble status. This is all favored by destiny. The destiny compass can give a glimpse of destiny. The thicker the destiny, the stronger the origin. 】

Lin Boxun did not answer. The moment the compass came into view, the world in front of him was no longer a dull gray color. The world became vivid in his eyes.

After coming to this world for more than 20 years, this was the first time he saw the colors of this world. For a moment, he felt a little dazed.

"Destiny. Origin"

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

Buzz~

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

"This is."

Lin Boxun was shocked.

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

The lines seem to be endless, extremely mottled and complicated. I don’t know where they start from, let alone how high they go.

However, between the vertical and horizontal intertwining, an unimaginable huge network is outlined in the sky!

Is this destiny?

Lin Boxun was shocked, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Fangshan people driving the car. White mist rolled above their heads, with an imperceptible red dot in between.

"White Qi, red Qi? Is this the amount of destiny?"

Just as doubts arose in Lin Boxun's mind, Da Zizi's voice already sounded in his mind:

[Everything has a destiny. Even if you don’t belong to this world, you will still have Qi when you come to this world. There are six colors of destiny, which are gray, white, red, green, gold, and purple]

[Those whose Qi has been exhausted are, if they are grass and trees, weeds by the roadside; if they are animals, they are pigs, dogs, and birds kept in captivity by humans; if they are humans, they are ordinary living beings, walking like corpses, in a state of confusion for half their lives, without seeing the light of day. 】

[The one with white in the gray is the spiritual ginseng and good medicine among the plants and trees, the spirit among the beasts, and the outstanding among men. If you engage in business, you will gather wealth and become a wealthy businessman. If you become an official, you can dominate the government. If you practice spiritual practice, you can achieve success. 】

[Those with pure white Qi can be said to be beautiful and graceful from the heavens and the earth. They are unique among the millions. No matter what they do, they will be blessed by heaven. If they have the chance, they can have a glimpse of eternal life. 】

The great freedom is eloquent and explains what the various colors of energy represent.

Lin Boxun nodded or shook his head as his explanation was completed. He had a deeper understanding of the Compass of Destiny, and he understood very clearly:

"Commander Fang's Qi is white but a little red. According to what you said, he actually has the possibility of peeking into the soul?"

He was a little surprised.

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

Not to mention himself, even Fang Shanmin himself may not dare to say that he has hope for the soul.

[Killing one of them is like slaughtering an entire city]

Da Zi Zai gives a review.

".No, at least not right now."

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

Lin Boxun felt a little alarmed, as the Great Freedom System had too profound an impact on him.

For a moment, he almost couldn't help but want to obey His suggestion and take action against the mountain people.

The voice in the mind no longer sounded. He always only made suggestions and never made decisions for the host.

After a moment of silence, Lin Boxun suppressed the restlessness in his heart and communicated with Da Zizi System: "You only said the four colors of grey, white, red and green, gold and purple haven't been mentioned yet."

[The number of qi detected by the Compass of Destiny is not limited to one realm, but all realms have something in common. Although this world is extremely powerful, the golden and purple colors are only few and far between. Not necessarily visible]

Da ZiZi's words stopped abruptly, and his tone rarely fluctuated.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Lin Boxun understood what he meant. He was shocked, but he didn't ask again.

Just looking under the sea of ​​clouds, a scarlet color appeared in his eyes:

"It's not enough."

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

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

On the third floor of Yanyun Building, An Qisheng sat by the window, overlooking the noisy streets, feeling the unusual atmosphere of this 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 in the northwest edge. According to legend, this city is older than the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the previous Great Xia Dynasty.

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

It's ancient, but it doesn't mean it's declining.

This city is located at the intersection of various rivers, with the ocean to the east and the Weicang rivers to the south. It is an important transit point for water transportation from various prefectures.

Very popular.

If the popularity is sufficient, all kinds of careers will be born. Among the many mountains and rivers surrounding this city, there are many sects, and among them, there are some who have been involved in one.

At this time, the sky was dim and the sun was approaching dusk, but there were still not many people walking on the street, various hawkers were selling, and the sound of conversation was still endless.

Very lively.

"Everyone has his own destiny, how to change it"

Gong Yangyan leaned on the railing and looked out, and couldn't help but sigh secretly when he heard the words.

The Hunyi Sect's former residence was in Shouyang Mountain, hundreds of miles outside the city. As the internal affairs manager of the Hunyi Sect, he had been responsible for many purchases over the years. Naturally, he was very familiar with this city.

Once upon a time, he used to be pretentious and dismissive of these mortals who could not control their own destiny. Thinking about it now, how ridiculous is it?

Not to mention a monk like him who condenses generals into golden elixirs, can even a great Yuanshen monk really be able to control his own destiny?

He used to think it was okay, but after seeing the Brahma Martial Master lying dead in the starry sky, he no longer thought so.

"This wine is good."

Tu Ba was holding a glass of wine, his nose was twitching and he looked intoxicated.

Beside him, Cai Xiaobai, who was dressed in green and looked like a three-year-old child, was holding a glass of water, sniffing it decently, and talking about the good wine in a sweet voice.

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

"Sir, your drinks are ready."

The waiter put down his drink, cursed in his heart, and turned to leave.

Just drinks, no food.

He has been working as a waiter for many years and has never seen such a strange guest.

"Everything has its numerology, but this numerology is not necessarily static. Throughout the ages, there are not many magical powers that can change the numerology."

An Qisheng poured himself a drink, his tone incomprehensible.

"Um?"

Gong Yangyan looked back at An Qisheng and was slightly startled: "You can't change your destiny against the will of heaven, but you mean that the general trend cannot be changed."

In the past six months, the skills he learned from An Qisheng were naturally not only the 'Sacred Heart Skill of Ten Thousand Methods and Four Tribulations', but also magical powers related to calculation and numerology.

However, this is the first time that there is talk of ‘defying nature and changing one’s destiny’.

"Compared with mountain springs, waterfalls are huge; compared with the sea, rivers are small. Big and small are always relative.

As far as the universe is concerned, the real trend has only its origin, evolution, and end! Everything else is nothing but a big trend."

Gently turning the wine glass, An Qisheng lowered his eyes to the long street, his eyes were obscure and difficult to understand:

"That's why, throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of people who defy nature and change their destiny. The magical powers that change destiny are everywhere!"

"Crack!"

At this point, An Qisheng put down his wine glass. As his eyes opened and closed, he saw a slightly rickety figure sitting in the corner with his back to everyone:

"I heard that your Excellency used numbers to rule the roost back then. I wonder if you are proficient in the method of changing fate against the will of heaven?"