Chapter 578: Luck Condenses and Disperses, Kunlun Meets Chance!

Under the white jade pavilion, in front of the jade stage.

In the blink of an eye, the serious topic just now seemed to no longer exist, and the five people present each recounted their own memories and proud topics over the years, and the atmosphere became lively for a while.

Outside the pavilion on both sides is a sea of flowers, the breeze blows, the fragrant smell is intoxicating, with the wine and food in the pavilion, after the past events, a feast and joy make everyone present have the feeling that the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, and the flowers are not charming and people are fascinated.

For Ling Daotian and Fang Han, this is really not seen for many years, and these many years are still counted in tens of trillions of years, long cultivation, those who have passed away have long since passed away, and those who have left have long since left, the feelings are still there, but it is difficult to meet today.

"It's a pity that Senior Sister Fang is not here today, and the Emperor Pen Daoist has also suddenly retreated, otherwise, what a happy thing it would be for a group of old friends from our Xuanhuang Great World to meet today. In the blink of an eye, Fang Han had become middle-aged, and seeing that the senior brother in front of him was still a young man, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Hearts are born of each other!

Especially for cultivators like them, such as Linglong Fairy, such as Yanshuitian, these two Taoist companions of his will not become old because of the fleeting time, they have thoughts in their hearts, and their appearance is revealed, and for example, he, the former protagonist of the immortal world, the reincarnation of the immortal gate instrument spirit, has dominated the countless epochs of the immortal perfect world, survived the entire eight heaven and earth tribulations, countless years of time and training, and countless years of time washing, so that he has truly entered the middle age of humanity.

"The coming day is long, since you have come to this desolate world, I am afraid that there will be no day to meet, but I didn't expect that your heart has entered middle age one step ahead of me. The middle-aged Fang Han still had a few traces of the past, but these few traces were very few, even if Ling Daotian looked closely, he could only see a vague trace of the past, which made him feel a little sad and relieved.

This is the practice!

The heart of the Tao goes back and forth, and the heart is always tired, and no one can escape.

Therefore, the practice is hard, the cultivation is also hard, the cultivation is not suffering, there is no way to cultivate more suffering, now Ling Daotian has a deeper understanding of the suffering of all living beings that Amitabha Buddha said at the beginning, and the words of the sea of suffering in the world can be regarded as having a deeper understanding, yes, if you do not become holy, you will suffer forever, and only sanctification is the other side.

"Senior Brother Ling, I wonder if there will be more existences with the aura of the protagonist in the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth?" Sitting on Fang Han's right hand, the Linglong Fairy suddenly asked, and as she spoke, a trace of nervousness flashed in the depths of her phoenix eyes.

The clone of the Linglong Fairy itself is the cultivation of a third-level emperor, and they are naturally no strangers to the aura Yundao world, and they also understand that their own supporting role aura wants to transcend, which is thousands of times more difficult than the original one without the aura, especially for supporting characters like them who have completed the fate of the supporting role and have completed a certain 'task' in the Yundao world, and want to change to the saint aura, or the protagonist aura, it is almost impossible to do it.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand, if the existence of the supporting character aura and the like can be replaced, then wouldn't the saint's disciples all have the existence of the protagonist's halo on their heads?

"Yes, there are so many powerhouses in Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, there must be a lot of people who have the aura of the protagonist, right?" Fang Han's left-hand Yan Shuitian's beautiful face also had a somewhat nervous expression, his eyes trembled slightly, and there was even a little bit of prayer and despair in it.

"I really want to say yes, there will indeed be a lot of existences with the halo of the protagonist in the Tianyuan Great World, but for my brother, I advise you not to think about it, the halo of the protagonist is not a necessity for the achievement of a saint, rather than wasting your mind to get the halo of the protagonist, it is better to wait for the opportunity slowly, the halo of the supporting role above your head should not stay above your head for long, and then make a plan, it is much safer than snatching the halo of others. ”

After pondering for a long time, Ling Daotian looked at the nervous expression, including Fang Han, and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, smiling bitterly, and then continued: "Plundering the aura of other people's protagonists is itself a kind of disruption to the world of Yundao, why don't all the saints of later generations have the aura of high-level protagonists, it is because it is not the destiny of Yundao, and if you force it, you will be hurt by it." ”

After that, he couldn't bear to look at the trace of deep despair contained in the eyes of the two peerless beauties, and couldn't help but say again: "The Dao of Fortune cannot be forced, but it is not irreversible, the Dao of Heaven still has a bit of vitality, and the same is true of the Dao of Fortune World." ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing Ling Daotian's words, Yan Shuitian and Linglong Fairy had not yet spoken, but Fang Han, who was opposite him, suddenly scrambled to open his mouth and asked first.

"What I mean, what do I mean, it's just that there are no absolutes. Ling Daotian smiled bitterly again, shook his head and said: "Feng Shui takes turns, and luck is condensed and dispersed, I mean that there is no eternal protagonist between heaven and earth, only people who are always prepared." ”

To tell the truth, it's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's really that he is just guessing, it's not true, he understands the feeling of wanting to be broken, and he can clearly know the terrifying feeling of knowing that there is hope but being broken, telling himself that there is hopelessness, that is - despair!

In fact, the feng shui in what he said turns and the luck is condensed and dispersed, and the glimmer of vitality and variables contained in it is only a line, and this line of vitality is aimed at the individual? No, or rather, not all.

This line of vitality, a line of variables, is aimed at all the people in the entire world who do not have the opportunity to become holy, all the people who do not have the halo of saints, all the people who do not have the halo of the protagonist, this one, is one, the literal meaning can be clearly expressed, clearly described, and this kind of meaning he says now, I'm afraid it is not as good as what he didn't say directly.

How many people are there in a great world? How many innate gods are there? How many are destined protagonists? But how many can be destined to be holy? The answer is that almost none of them can be destined to be holy.

This is the answer given by the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao, but in fact, in the world of Yundao, under the halo of the protagonist and the saint, this is destined to represent more than 30% of the probability in the underworld, and there is no intermediate or above protagonist aura, and there is no existence of the aura of the saint, so you need to compete with those who are destined to become saints, and those who are destined to be saints, and the immortals in the world, and the immortals in the world.

This is the real world of great contention, every time the heaven and earth tribulation is made, the preparations made in the immeasurable tribulation, and so on and so on, everything will become an ordinary supporting role halo, and an ordinary immortal can compete for the "glimmer of life".

But does he dare to say this truth now? Will these two despair if they say it? Will it lead to other variables? This is something that Ling Daotian would not dare to gamble on.

Luo Fan can be said to be the sage of 'Tianding', and in the flood wilderness, he still needs to follow the footsteps of 'Luo Fan' to enter the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, and even the later earth time and space, the Demon Realm, the Jiuli Great World, the higher latitudes, etc., all of this depends on a certain trend and a certain general trend of this desolate world, whether it is controlled by him.

Right now, this Fang Han, Linglong Fairy, Yan Shuitian has decided to reincarnate and obtain the orthodox 'qualifications' of the Flood Wilderness, coupled with his identity and his strength, he is enough to control the 'general trend' in a certain period of time in this Flood Wilderness, but if Yan Shuitian and the Linglong Fairy, or even Fang Han are desperate, then he will not be able to sing this play.

If Ma Dan slapped Luo Fan to death with a slap, not to mention the question of whether Luo Fan's mastermind behind the scenes would make a move, the problem that he would face alone would be enough to make him crazy, without Luo Fan, how could he be confident that he would gain a firm foothold in the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth without being discovered by the saints?

Without Luo Fan, how could he get the first opportunity in the 'plot' where the known has become unknown, slowly open up the world step by step, survive the catastrophe, comprehend his own time and space latitude, and finally embark on the ultimate road to sanctification and transcendence? Not to mention that he can remember the detailed plot after watching the 'original book', and he can smoothly embark on the road to sanctification according to the known plot.

Not to mention that he didn't see the final plot of the extraordinary flood wilderness, even if he did, he didn't think that he could be successfully sanctified without a mastermind behind the scenes, he believed that after a road to sanctification was walked out, then future generations would not have to think about extravagance, compare experience, choose the best, and finally walk out of a completely own path This is what a wise person will do.

"Yes, feng shui takes turns, this year to my house, as long as you prepare in advance and seize the opportunity, you can't change the supporting role as the protagonist and control your own destiny. As if he understood what Ling Daotian meant on the other side, Fang Han's expression became extremely serious, his eyes resolutely looked at his two Dao companions, and said solemnly.

"Don't worry, the concubine won't mess around. The Linglong Fairy has the highest wisdom, and she seems to have grasped something in an instant, looking at her husband's eyes, she nodded heavily and said.

"Me .................. too"

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Northwest to the extreme, on the edge of the Kunlun Mountains, a towering mountain peak peak.

This mountain peak is hidden in the middle of the mountains, there are thousands of peaks standing in the sky all around, the white mist is shrouded, shrouded in thousands of miles, the dense congenital spiritual rain is layered on top of each other, such as clouds and obstacles, slowly falling, and just in this winding water surrounding, the river waterfall is wrapped in the top of the central peak, a plant is thousands of zhang high, the white jade is the knot, the chalcedony is the bone, the innate spiritual root of the verdant and bright red fan leaves is straight and pulled, and the root is in the extreme depth of the center of the mountain rock like white jade.

And before this spiritual root, a Taoist in Tsing Yi was standing in the sky above this innate spiritual root, looking at the fluttering with the wind in front of him with a shocked expression, gently fanning, and the cyan wind swirls scattered everywhere, blowing away waves of banana leaves of the spiritual rain of heaven and earth, and he became obsessed for a while.

"Banana fan, inferior innate spiritual root banana tree, my God, doesn't this mean that the future journey to the west, the future god, and the future lich tribulation are all inevitable things?" For a long time, for a long time, Luo Fan's spirit was still a little trance, yes, he had accepted Hongjun as an apprentice early, he knew early that there would inevitably be three Qings in the future, there would be two saints in the West, there would be Zixiao Palace, and there would be ............, but after all, nothing happened, even if his Ling Dao brother obviously harvested a medium-grade innate spirit treasure Sun and Moon Pearl, he still didn't have much of a plot concept about what he was going to face, and he still didn't have much of a plot concept about the 'flood plot' he would face in the future.

To be honest, he has never imagined too much about the things he has not encountered, let alone the layout in advance.

But after he really came across this obviously unfamiliar, but extremely familiar inferior innate spiritual root, the banana tree, he clearly felt and realized that all kinds of saint masters in this desolation, the Lich Tribulation, the God Tribulation, the Journey to the West Tribulation, etc., will all be what he will face in the future, "Opponent?"!

"No wonder, Brother Ling Dao, he is almost all the time he is practicing, looking for unknown opportunities, and constantly improving his cultivation mana, it turns out that he has long thought of what kind of person he will face in the future, the flood wilderness, this cruelty has no reason, only talking about the flood of fist cause and effect!"

Originally, Luo Fan might have said that cultivating to become an immortal is a flood of famine, and asking about sanctification is a desolation! But now let him say that the torrent of desolation that he once knew, and the desolate world in his impression, was probably only two words -- ferocious!

Cruelty without the slightest justification! Violence without the slightest legal restraint! Ruthlessness without any human feelings!

For the sake of the Innate Spirit Treasure, the Innate Supreme Treasure, and even the path to sanctification, the sect's luck, bloodline can be killed, alliances can be betrayed, all cultivators, all lich immortals, dragons and phoenixes, and unicorns, there is only one purpose for surviving breath cultivation, and that is to become holy!

The road to sanctification that can let go of everything, abandon everything, and kill everything is the 'theme song' of the wilderness!

"Fortunately, it's not too late for me to awaken, and there is still a chance to change, if I wait for the saint to be born, or when the Dragon Han Tribulation begins, I'm afraid it's too late for me to regret it. Luo Fan shuddered, and then looked at the low-grade innate spirit root banana tree in front of him with a strange look, and the depths of his eyes were blazing.

A congenital spiritual root, a low-grade innate spiritual root!

"If I can refine this banana tree, I'm afraid that my cultivation will at least be able to raise it to the Taiyi level, this is really a chance from heaven!" His mood was suddenly extremely excited, and he almost couldn't help but start directly and refine it into his own treasure.

Bang bang!

"Oh no!" he was about to touch the plantain leaves with his hands. A sharp pain came from him, and only then did he wake up from his addiction. Then he was startled by the bright red blood splattered from his hands, and his body retreated wildly. At the moment when there was no room for it, he dodged the next cyan whirlwind that suddenly turned to blow. (To be continued......)