Kakka ~

Lin Boxun slowly clenched his fist, and a groaning sound of overwhelmed by the void came from between his five fingers, and the extremely powerful force in his body was about to burst out.

"The power of a scale is already like this. What kind of situation should a dragon, a god, a dragon, or even a person's power?"

His gray eyes looked through the car window at the rolling sea of ​​clouds. Lin Boxun said to himself, but he was puzzled: "Great freedom, you once said, if you get a scale of power, I can live a life of more than a thousand years, why has my life span not increased?"

In my mind, a silent voice rang out:

[You are only thirty years old and you have a hundred years to live. Why should you rush to improve your life? You are not as strong as others. Even if you have a life of ten thousand years, you may be destroyed by someone!]

[If you are a soldier who is cursed by you, what if everyone has three hundred lives? Immortality is not immortality! The ultimate power is the cornerstone of immortality.]

Lin Boxun stretched his eyebrows and felt relieved in his heart: "You are right, strength is everything."

The power of a worm can match a hundred people, and the power of a scale can even urge the city to break the army, and a cavalry can reach ten thousand. Of course, it is not without reason that he can improve to this in a short period of time.

"It's just a pity that those guards are loyal..."

Lin Boxun sighed slightly.

He is not a person in this world, but who can be ruthless without plants and trees?

These soldiers have been with him for about twenty years, and they were cursed and killed by him one by one, so naturally they will not be unchanged in their hearts.

[In the world of a thousand, the strong prey on the weak! The throne of a strong man must be made of corpses. What is the only thousand people? The man outside is several times stronger than the origin of the thousand people you killed. If you don’t take action, it is already a woman’s kindness!]

The voice of great freedom is indifferent and ruthless, without any fluctuations, and is as cold as iron and stone.

"It is hard to predict everything when I go to the imperial capital. Leaving Fang's commander's advantage over it. Not to mention, I will not be able to kill him at this time."

Lin Boxun shook his head in his heart, not being blinded by the rising power.

The Jindan of Fangshan people has been completed. When they think about it, they can urge the city to open the mountain. Their power is not inferior to that of a dragon. Even if he is not prepared for himself and has secret methods, it is difficult to curse and kill him.

[Because you have not yet practiced true magical powers, the method of curse and killing you exchanged is just a small path. If you have true magical powers in your hand and fight over the level, it is just a waste of time!]

"Real supernatural powers..."

Lin Boxun shook his head slightly, and a stream of light appeared in his gray eyes.

This is the only magical power he can realize at this time, and it is the magical power he has only realized after killing thousands of guards:

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

"The Destiny Compass..."

Lin Boxun deeply exhaled a breath of turbid air, and there was a shadow of a compass rising and falling in his gray eyes.

[Everything is born in heaven, and each is in accordance with his fate. Some are born with kings and princes, and some are in a low position. This is all favored by heaven's destiny. The compass of heaven's destiny can see the destiny. The more heavy the destiny, the stronger the origin is.]

Lin Boxun did not answer. When the compass entered his sight, the world in front of him was no longer a dull grayish-white color. The world became vivid in his eyes.

It has been more than 20 years since he came to this world, and this is the first time he has seen the color of this world. For a moment, his expression becomes a little dazed.

"Destiny...original..."

Lin Boxun muttered to himself, activate the power of the destiny compass.

Buzz ~

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 lines seemed endless, mottled and complex, and they didn't know where to start, nor how high they were going.

However, between the crisscrossing and intertwined, it outlined an unimaginable huge network on the dome!

Is this fate?

Lin Boxun was shocked, and with a look of light, he saw Fang Shanmin driving the car. White mist rolling above his head, and there was a faint red dot hidden in it.

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

Lin Boxun had just had doubts in his heart, and in his mind, a great free voice had already sounded:

[Everything has fate. Even if you do not belong to this world, you will still have a lot of energy when you come to this world. There are six colors of destiny, which are combined into gray, white, red, blue, gold, and purple]

[If the energy is completely ashes, if it is a grass or a tree, it is a weed beside the road, if it is a beast, it is a pig, dog, bird, bird, or bird, or a human being, it is a mediocre sentient being, like a dead body, and is in a daze for half a lifetime, and there is no light to be seen.]

[Those with white in gray are good medicines in plants and trees, elves in animals, and masters in people. If you go to business, you will gather wealth and become a great businessman. If you become an official, you can be in charge of the country. If you practice, you can also achieve success.]

[Those who have pure white energy can be said to be beautiful and beautiful, and there is no one in billions of people. No matter what they do, it is like help from heaven. If there is opportunity, you can see the immortality.]

......

Great freedom and freedom explain what all the energy and colors represent.

Lin Boxun nodded or shook his head, and after his explanation, he had a deeper understanding of the destiny compass and knew very well:

"The commander Fang's aura was a little red. According to what you said, he actually had the possibility of glimpsing the soul?"

He was a little surprised.

Although Fang Shanmin is a visitor to the Prince's Mansion, his talent is not bad and his supernatural powers are achieved, how high is the realm of the soul?

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

【Killing one person is like slaughtering a city】

Great Freedom gives an evaluation.

“…No, at least not at this time.”

Lin Boxun took a deep breath and suppressed his heart's throbbing: "If he could really become a soul, it might be a good thing for me..."

Lin Boxun was a little alert in his heart that the Great Freedom System had a deep influence on him.

For a moment, he almost couldn't help but want to obey His advice, and the other Shanmin took action.

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

After a moment of silence, Lin Boxun suppressed his restlessness and communicated with the system of great freedom: "You only said, gray, white, red, blue, gold and purple have not said..."

[The number of qi explored by the Heavenly Destiny Compass is not only one realm, but all realms have common ground. Although this realm is powerful, the color of gold and purple is only a small number. It may not be seen...]

The words of Dayi ended suddenly, and their tone was rarely fluctuating.

He did not reveal the second half of the sentence, but Lin Boxun understood what he meant. He was shocked, but he did not ask again.

But a scarlet color appeared in his eyes looking at the sea of ​​clouds:

“It’s not enough….”

......

"The universe is like a net, and everything is in it, interacting with each other, forming the world that you and I can see now. Compared with the world, all things are too small, whether they are peddlers, or emperors and generals..."

"The general trend is like a tide, and it is rolling forward. Who can change it?"

On the third floor of Yanyun Tower, An Qisheng sat by the window, overlooking the noisy streets, feeling the unusual atmosphere of this city, and feeling something.

This is an ancient city called "Canglu" located on the edge of Youzhou and is the first ancient city on the northwest edge. According to legend, this city has a long history and even above the Dazhou and the Daxia of the previous dynasty.

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

Ancient, but does not mean decline.

This city is located at the intersection of all waters, facing the vast ocean in the east and the major rivers of Wei Cang in the south. It is an important transit place for the transportation of the governments.

Popular, very popular.

If there is enough popularity, there are many sects in the many mountains and rivers surrounding this city, and among them, there are one who once became a disciple.

At this time, the sky was dim and the sun was approaching dusk. There were still not many pedestrians passing by on the street, and all kinds of hawking were still heard.

It's very lively.

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

Gong Yang Yan looked up at the railing and sighed inwardly when he heard this.

The former residence of Hunyimen was in Shouyang Mountain hundreds of miles outside the city. As the chief official of Hunyimen, he had been responsible for many purchases over the years, so he was naturally very familiar with this city.

Once upon a time, he was pretentious and disdainful of these mortals who could not control his own destiny. Now, how ridiculous it is?

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

He once thought it was OK, but after seeing the corpse of the Fanwu Taoist Master lying in the starry sky, he no longer thought so...

“This wine is good.”

The rabbit was holding a glass of wine, his nose swayed and his expression was intoxicated.

Beside him, he was wearing a green dress, like a three-year-old child, and was holding a glass of water, sniffing it as if it was decent, and also talking about good wine in a slight voice.

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

"Customer, your drinks are all."
To be continued...