Online games: Infinite Devouring, Crazy Attribute Stacking at the Beginning

"Are you surprised?"

The girl smiled calmly, "Appearance is just a layer of skin."

"I have had 36 skins like this."

"Men, women, young and old, everything is included. It doesn't matter. What matters is that I keep my original heart. No matter how many times I reincarnate, I am still me."

"And you, Yun Miao."

"Are you still you?"

Hearing this, Yun Miao's pupils suddenly trembled and he fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she came back to her senses and respectfully clasped her fists and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your guidance. I understand."

"You don't understand."

The girl shook her head and said, "Over the years, you have absorbed a lot of the attributes of the reincarnation clone, which has greatly improved your strength."

"But the memories and emotions of the clone's life were also transferred. You thought you could control them."

"But in fact, they have been affecting you."

"Every move and every word you make must be approved by them."

"You are no longer yourself. If you continue like this, you will only destroy yourself."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me. Yun Miao knows what to do."

Yun Miao said expressionlessly.

"Alas."

The girl sighed, "Since the Void Realm was destroyed four thousand years ago, humans have no enemies."

"Why are you so anxious to improve your strength?"

"Your Majesty, please get down to business." Yun Miao reminded.

"I just don't want to see the innocent little girl back then become what she is now."

The girl sighed, "Forget it, that's all I have to say. You can do whatever you want."

"I called you here for the battle for the throne."

She waved her hand, and nine small bottles flew out and floated in front of Lin Ziyuan.

"This is the blood of the nine princes."

"Lin Ziyuan, your law of destiny should be able to predict the future to a certain extent through blood."

Lin Ziyuan hurriedly lowered his head and said, "It can only be measured roughly, and it cannot be guaranteed to be effective."

"It's enough to have a rough estimate."

The girl said casually, "Yun Miao, as a judge of this battle for the throne, you should also refer to this data appropriately."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yun Miao nodded.

"Let's start."

"Yes!"

Lin Ziyuan waved his hand, all the bottles opened, and nine drops of blood floated in the air.

He slowly sat down cross-legged, and then light and complex symbols flashed around his body, forming a huge formation.

One by one, crystal clear silk threads appeared out of thin air in the formation, as if connecting the past and the future.

"The law of destiny is indeed mysterious."

The girl couldn't help but praise it, then sighed and shook her head, "But it's a pity..."

"There can only be one master of the law of destiny in the world."

"Indeed extraordinary." Yun Miao also nodded gently.

The girl suddenly asked: "Yun Miao, what do you think of the battle for the succession?"

Yun Miao thought for a while and said: "The eldest prince is very competitive."

"He participated in the battle for the succession simply to win, not to care about that position."

"If you hand over such a big country to him, I'm afraid that in a few years he will lead the army to attack the three major forces such as my Black Dragon Empire."

"The second prince knows how to be patient and hide his shortcomings. He can also kill decisively at critical moments. He is a good candidate."

"The third prince has been the regent for many years and is good at managing government affairs. "Handy, it stands to reason that he should be the next heir."

"But His Majesty suddenly started a battle for the throne, it seems that he is not satisfied with the third prince."

"As for the others... they are just making up the numbers, so let's not talk about them."

Hearing this, the girl asked: "Who do you think has the greatest chance of winning?"

"From the current situation, the eldest prince and the third prince are competing head-on, and there may be a battle."

"And the second prince is keeping a low profile, I am afraid he will reap the benefits."

"The second prince?"

The girl pondered for a while, then looked at Lin Ziyuan.

At this time, Lin Ziyuan's spell was also coming to an end.

As he pinched his fingers, the silk threads in the formation surrounded the nine drops of blood, tightening and entwining violently.

The next moment, each drop of blood burst into a flame.

Some were as big as a flame, some were as strong as a lamp, and there were even flames as big as a bonfire.

But at this moment, one of the flames trembled, and then suddenly expanded to a diameter of more than ten meters.

The entire hall was illuminated by the light of this flame.

The other eight flames, next to this flame, were like stars compared to the bright moon, not worth mentioning at all.

"What?"

Lin Ziyuan was shocked and murmured: "Unprecedented!"

"The fire of luck is so strong, unprecedented!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Among the nine princes, there is a future emperor!"

The girl's face was still calm, but Yun Miao asked with great interest: "This fire of luckThe one with the most vigorous fire is the second prince? "

Lin Ziyuan shook his head and said, "No, it's the ninth prince."

"Who are you talking about?"

Yun Miao was stunned.

"I confirm that it is the ninth prince Wang Yong."

Lin Ziyuan said, and his heart was also excited.

Seeing this result, he vaguely guessed one thing.

That man, he is back!

At that time, he met Wang Yong at the Yun family in Yunliancheng, and he also knew the relationship between Wang Yong and Lin Feng.

As for which one of Wang Yong and Lin Feng is the one with great luck, the answer is obvious.

He can also test Wang Yong's blood.

When he tested Lin Feng, he directly caused him serious injuries.

Fortunately, after his manipulation, he successfully let his disciple Xiao Che get infected with Lin Feng's luck, so that Xiao Che's luck would also feed back to him.

"Wang Yong?"

Yun Miao was surprised, and then asked, "Who is it? "

"Your Majesty's surname is Huangfu, how can there be a prince with the surname Wang?"

She practiced the law of the soul, experienced too much, and had too many memories, so she would selectively seal some less important memories and information.

As for the nine princes, only the first three caught her eye, and the rest had no impression at all.

The girl was thoughtful, and after a moment, she waved her hand and said, "Okay, leave."

A burst of light flowed, and when Lin Ziyuan came back to his senses, he and Yun Miao had already appeared outside the palace.

"What exactly is your majesty's intention?" Lin Ziyuan looked confused.

Yun Miao frowned slightly, and then used some skills, as if giving orders to the people over there.

"Huangfu Jing, collect all the information about the ninth prince Wang Yong for me immediately."

"Huangfu Jing?"

Lin Ziyuan was shocked when he heard it, "Isn't this the name of the second prince? "

It was only then that he understood. No wonder the Great Emperor Jiuxiao praised the Second Prince several times in front of the palace. It turned out that the two were in the same group.

But is it really okay to tell him like this?