The invisible and unsightly trajectory of fate gradually condenses between the fingers of the red tripod and turns into a spear.

This [Spear of Fate] is four meters long and has a diameter of about 30 centimeters. It seems to be coated with a layer of baked blue, covering up the twisted golden patterns flowing inside. There is no cold light on the tip of the spear, which gives people a round feeling.

Ma Ran focused his eyes on the [Spear of Destiny] and directly understood the coating, as if he had seen the fate of all living beings in the world.

Through the eyes of the star, Ma Ran observed the essence of the power of destiny. With the assistance of the starlight brain, he began to gradually understand this invisible and intangible power and understand how to use it.

At this moment, Ma Ran had a strange feeling.

That was a complex feeling he never had when he was peeking at Lan Xi's [power] Chi Xiao's [reincarnation] mystery.

When the power of fate touched Ma Ran, it unconsciously emitted an emotion that was both joyful and resistant.

Extremely cordial.

Extreme disgust.

The mutually resistant emotions merge together, and the contradictions are abnormal.

After adding a level of time to himself, Ma Ran thought about it carefully and found that the power of fate was not the only one who was close to him.

Even this concept of favoritism spread to "the practitioner standing at the pinnacle of the "Ranwu" sequence."

However, the favor and enthusiasm of the power of fate have nothing to do with the predecessor of "Ran Wu", "The Black Rock Qi Martial Arts System".

No, the degree of "like" is too shallow, and it is more appropriate to say obsession.

With the lightning of his mind and spirit, Ma Ran found some possibility.

"I have been recognized by the will of the universe twice, even once more than these [Supreme Dominators] of the Divine Court, so fate favors me."

"But when I was recognized for the second time, I refused to hand over the will of the universe to send an olive branch, and I was even mentally prepared to be pursued. This is the root cause of fate's disgust of me."

The so-called fate is nothing more than messy thoughts unconsciously compiled by the will of the universe. The fate of an individual is equivalent to one of the trivial "thoughts".

A sword light flashed under the horse's eyes, and he activated the [Sword Head] medal with all his strength, directly cutting off part of this "thought".

To be precise, it is "extreme disgust".

In this way...

The power of fate only feels about Ma Ran.

No!

It is actually not appropriate to say that it is "kind" and it seems too tactful.

If the invisible and qualitative power of destiny is a person, then in Ma Ran's opinion, it is a bit too close to him.

After the disgust was cut off...

It changed.

The enthusiasm of fate made Ma Ran feel a little uncomfortable.

It made Ma Ran think of some people who served tea and water to the goddess, asked about their well-being, and wished they could deliver all three meals a day to their mouths.

Ma Ran looked at [Spear of Fate] with a expressionless face and took off from Zhu Ding's hand and stabbed him.

During this process, Ma Ran activated the proliferation ability of the [Prophet] medal. "Ran Shadow" covered his body, and Qian Xingye activated it with all his strength.

He saw the trajectory of his destiny.

It is not one, but there are countless possibilities, but they all point to the same result. Destiny kneeled under Ma Ran and humbly prayed for his favor.

Destiny hopes that Ma Ran can control himself and control himself.

"OK."

Ma Ran's eyes were indifferent, and he watched the [Spear of Fate] penetrate his body.

Puff!

In an instant, the [Spear of Destiny] disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, countless cracks appeared on Ma Ran's body.

Crackling!

The strong smell of blood gradually spread.

During this process, Ma Ran did not resist or used any defense measures.

What enveloped him was just some hazy shadows.

In an instant, Ma Lan's body broke and turned into countless small pieces of flesh and blood. Then these pieces of flesh were stretched and extended, becoming transparent silk threads, and then they were powdered and gradually dissipated in the vacuum.

It seemed that he was completely dead.

The soul and body disappeared without a trace.

As a cautious supreme dominator, Zhu Ding is used to confirm whether a person exists or not with the real spirit imprint.

But Ma Ran's situation is special. From the beginning, He could not find Ma Ran's true spirit imprint.

So, after some testing, Zhu Ding shook his head: "It's boring."

Just as He was about to turn around and leave, his pupils suddenly shrank and he turned around suddenly.

In an instant, a white-haired boy wearing a black vertical windbreaker appeared in front of Zhu Ding.

The other party held a Tang sword in his hand, his eyes were calm and his temperament was extraordinary, but he had a convincing aura.

If it’s not Ma Ran, who is it?

"You actually escaped the sanctions of fate!"

Zhu Ding narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Ma Ran as if he was looking at a cherished animal: "There is no ending of 'survival' in your destiny."

"It can actually deviate from the established trajectory of fate..."

"I agree with your efforts and skills!"

He looked up and down at Ma Ran: "Time is against the current?"

As soon as he said that, Zhu Ding shook his head and denied this view: "No, that's not the case."

Speaking of this, He pressed a finger on his eyebrows, and a mysterious purple light flashed between his fingers.

The power of destiny and time have similarities in a sense.

As Zhu Ding, who is [The Supreme Time], you can also see some future scenes.

After a moment, Zhu Ding opened his eyes and mechanized as if he was memorizing a formula book: "The extraordinary sequence, codenamed "Ranwu"."

"When you practice to the 'twenty-eighth stage', you can use the five star organs as anchors to fix the coordinates of your own space with the liver, kidney, brain, eyes, and heart to build the [galaxy body]."

"From then on, you can not stick to genes and change all the time, and in a single thought, you will become any individual, and the boundary between life and non-life will be completely blurred."

"A existence that has cultivated to this realm can adapt to all extreme environments in endless planes."

"Crush the vacuum, break the wormhole, create temporary space channels, and travel at will, just a casual time. Even if the soul is destroyed, it can be reshaped and almost immortal."

Speaking of this, Zhu Ding pondered for a moment and said leisurely: "In my opinion, this kind of body is more like a [cosmic divine body] than a [in the universe]."

"This is more straightforward and more appropriate."

"You can be resurrected when you are broken."

"If you have the opportunity to reproduce, even your descendants can inherit some of the [Immortality]."

"Tsk, "Ran Wu"..."

Zhu Ding was not stingy with his praise: "It is such an extraordinary way that God can find adjectives."

"It is said that it is a cultivation sequence deduced based on [Black Rock Qi Martial Arts]."

"In fact, I can't see any shadow of the inner Qi civilization in the Black Rock. From beginning to end, "Ran Wu" is completely your own thing!"

"【Prophet】Ma Ran, you are definitely not an ordinary human on earth."

"Tell me, what exactly are you?"

Ma Ran didn't know what to say.

The "audience quality" of these [Supreme Dominators] is really too high!

There is no need to even take the effort to interpret it yourself. The other party will use his own abilities to peek at the script and settings and make up for the exciting parts...

With audiences like this, why should he worry about not becoming stronger quickly?
Chapter completed!