"There is a huge stone in the great immortality world. It is in the shape of a human and has nine orifices. It is called Jiuqiao Linglong stone. It can also be called tonic stone. It is not known whether it is man-made or natural. It has unpredictable power and is also the cornerstone of the great immortality world."
"Sky mending stone?"
"To make up for the deficiency of heaven, it is the existence of this stone that makes the great immortal world a complete world. Unlike the heaven and earth outside the world, there is always a lack of the law of the great road. No matter how you practice, it is difficult to live forever in the end."
"Can''t the great sage?"
"No, although the great sage''s cultivation is high, he can''t make up for the deficiency of heaven with his own strength."
"No wonder the great sage wants to open the door of eternal life and painstakingly pursue the ethereal avenue of eternal life. I dare say that this world is no longer suitable for their practice and they have to do it."
Yang Xuan paused and asked, "does little fatalism come from this sky mending stone?"
"Right or wrong, little fatalism is just a branch of big fatalism. In the past years, it was said that there was a peerless great ability to enter the big eternal world and successfully rubbing a scripture from the sky mending stone. This scripture records that it is big fatalism, and with the passage of time, no one knows the complete scriptures of big fatalism."
"I see. I''ll say why I always think this little fatalism is not perfect. It seems to have some defects."
"It has defects and is also the most powerful magic power in the world. Xiaobai, Xiaobai, if you can practice this skill, it is enough to show your extraordinary, but it also has great disadvantages."
"The younger generation is a person, not a cat and dog. Can you change your name?"
"Isn''t Xiaobai good?"
"To tell you the truth, it''s harsh. This is your elder. If someone else calls me that, I''ll have to turn against him immediately."
"Ha ha, I like to call you Xiaobai. When your strength surpasses me, you can also choose to turn against me. But now, you can only choose to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. In addition, don''t call me an elder. You have fate with me. Call me Laobai in the future."
"Lao Bai..."
Yang Xuan couldn''t laugh or cry. He looked at the God of fate carefully and found that this guy''s old face was also covered with a head of pale hair, which was worthy of this title.
He didn''t say much about this question, and asked, "what are the disadvantages of little fatalism?"
"This technique is the ancestor of all kinds of supernatural powers in the world. Any kind of supernatural power is evolved from small fatalism, but this technique is also the most terrible taboo technique in the world. Every time you use this technique, you will consume a lot of your life. It can be said that killing an enemy will cost you 800. Therefore, remember not to act rashly unless you have to."
The way of fate.
"Isn''t that a show off?"
Yang Xuanyu is bored. People''s life is the most precious thing. When the life yuan is exhausted, everything becomes empty. At least before he is really strong, the little fatalism can only be sealed by him.
"In a word, you''d better not use this skill indiscriminately without the cultivation of true immortal level, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"I said, Lao Bai, you are too deceiving. It seems that you have passed on a great magic power to me, but I can''t use it at all."
"Cultivation determines everything. It can only be said that you are too young and the time of cultivation is too short. If you have great saint level cultivation now, I don''t have to tell you this at all."
"The great sage can use little fatalism at will?"
"Of course not. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the power of small fatalism, and the more life it consumes. However, the great saint is always the great saint. Half of his foot has entered the threshold of eternal life, and his life is almost endless."
"Well, I admit it."
"Come on, come on, don''t be cheap and be obedient. Quickly take out the seed of destiny to help me start the wheel of destiny."
"It won''t consume my life, will it? I''m very weak now, but I can''t stand repeated tosses."
"Don''t worry, I''m just taking out the seed of destiny, not to let you personally urge the little fatalism, which won''t cost you a little of your life."
"That''s good."
Yang Xuan was a little relieved. He was really afraid that he would lose Shouyuan again and again and become a short-lived ghost. As long as he didn''t die and didn''t consume his life, he was still willing to help the God of destiny.
When the wheel of destiny starts, it will cover the whole world again. At that time, the catastrophe of the hall of eternal life will be solved.
The wheel of fate began to turn, and all the creatures in the world were pieces on it. Let alone that people in our generation never bow to fate, it was just self deception.
Even the great sage has to bow his head in front of fate.
If you don''t bow your head, you have to die. With the power of the God of destiny and the power of the wheel of destiny, God can destroy a great saint without being aware of it.
Even if you don''t die, you will be plagued with bad luck in the future. Anyway, there will be no good end.
"By the way, is this little fatalism what the world calls the soul of fate?"
Yang Xuan spread his hand as he said, and a gray magic seed the size of a fingernail was clearly visible in the palm of his hand.
This magical seed is the magical seed of small fatalism, which also contains a trace of fatalistic power in his body.
"Little fatalism is the soul of fate."
The God of fate nodded, his face beamed with joy and said, "with this fatalistic seed, I can really wake up."
"Well, didn''t you wake up long ago?"
Yang Xuan was stunned and didn''t understand what the God of fate was saying.
The God of destiny shook his head and said, "now I am just a will mind, and my complete mind and the wheel of destiny are a whole. If the wheel of destiny doesn''t rotate again, I can''t wake up."
"Well, how are you going to repay me?"
"Boy, don''t be too greedy. I can give you a little fatalism, which is the greatest reward for you."
"Well, well, you are old and respected. You can say everything right."
"Don''t buckle up your big hat for me, you must be my master if you are highly respected."
"Who is your old master?"
"Don''t ask, it''s useless to ask. In the name of my Lord, your cultivation is not qualified to know. Even if you know, it won''t do you any good."
After that, the God of fate took Yang Xuan''s fatalistic seed into his hands.
"Shall I avoid it?"
Yang Xuan asked.
"It doesn''t matter. You''ve been removed from the list by destiny. What''s going on in the wheel of destiny will not affect you at all."
The God of destiny waved his hand, and then threw the fatalistic seed into the wheel of destiny.
Boom
Originally, the wheel of destiny was stationary, but with the release of a fatalistic force from the seed of destiny, this huge and mysterious giant ship began to rotate slowly.
Suddenly, inexplicable power came out, and the long river of destiny was driven by this power.
Like a pool of stagnant water, it is suddenly illuminated by the sun and rejuvenated with vitality.
This vitality represents that the river of destiny has begun to operate, and changes have taken place in the law and order of the world, whether it is the world of heaven or the world of fairies.
Vaguely, Yang Xuan even had a feeling that after the death of the living creatures, the remnant souls will no longer enter the reincarnation, but all enter the river of destiny, carrying the river of destiny, eternal and immortal, flowing forever.