I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

As soon as Yang Zihua's thoughts came to her mind, a line appeared faintly in the long river of her destiny.

Chen Lin was delighted.

It seems that his speculation is correct. What he can do in his own destiny can be done in the destiny of others.

It's just that controlling the fate of others is more laborious and consumes more energy. With his ability, it can only be used on low-level monks.

Even so, with his current ability, it is not enough for the other party to manifest this line.

Thinking of this, Chen Lin didn't hesitate at all and started to replenish his luck.

The first thing to use is accumulation dribbling.

Although this thing does not store a lot of luck power, it can be used repeatedly without fear of consumption.

But after absorbing Ji's luck in dribbling, the lines didn't change much, just a little clearer.

Helpless, he swallowed and refined all three Qi Luck Pills.

This time the lines finally became obvious, but it was still a little dim and the specific situation couldn't be seen clearly.

Chen Lin concentrated for a while and frowned.

The effect of Luck Pills is still too poor, three pills can't solve anything at all.

In desperation, he could only pick up the Sifang Demon Pill. After all, the things were provided by others, and he couldn't keep them all for his own use.

The power of luck in the demon pill is very sufficient, and it is continuously absorbed into the source of talent. The picture in the mind becomes brighter and brighter, and the lines are finally fully manifested.

Chen Lin felt relieved.

If he couldn't manifest it anymore, he would really give up.

The manifestation is so laborious, and it will definitely be more difficult to correct. Even if she uses the air dribble ball, she may not be able to do it. It is better to leave the air dribble ball to her, and wait for him and Shen Hedao to help her in turn.

After gathering his thoughts, Chen Lin looked at the line carefully, his face slowly becoming ugly.

The other party’s line was actually broken!

It's not that there's a gap, it's that it's completely disconnected, and there's no part behind it, so there's no way to correct it.

This situation meant there was no room for maneuver, it was absolutely impossible to successfully build the foundation, and there was nothing he could do.

However, the main line of the opponent's destiny is very complete, and there are no breaks. This shows that the opponent is just unable to build a foundation, but even if it fails, it will not affect his life.

When he used this magical power on Mu Xingchen, Mu Xingchen had a gap in his main line, which meant that he would fall if his promotion failed. However, in Mu Xingchen's case, there was only a gap that could be corrected, while the opponent's was completely broken.

Chen Lin sighed secretly and put away the screen.

There was really nothing he could do about this situation. All he could do now was correct the gap, but he couldn't make something out of nothing and add the subsequent lines.

Turning his attention to the outside world, Chen Lin didn't know how to tell Yang Zihua that he should be the other party's last hope. The other party would definitely be hit hard when he knew the situation.

Yang Zihua's face turned pale.

She is also a smart person. From the change in Chen Lin's expression just now, she already understood the result.

So before Chen Lin could speak, he squeezed out a smile and said, "It doesn't matter, brother, my fate has long been determined, and after so many years, I have accepted the reality that I can come to this world and become my father." My daughter, and being able to know someone like my brother who sincerely helps me, is already a blessing that I have accumulated over several lifetimes, and I can’t ask for too much more.”

Chen Lin shook his head.

He said in a deep voice: "It is difficult to figure out things like fate. Although it is said that fate is destined, it is not unchangeable. Everything is subject to variables. You must never give up until the end."

After thinking for a while, he looked at the other party and hesitated: "Orthodox foundation building cannot succeed, so have you tried demon foundation, devil foundation, and yin foundation?"

Yang Zihua nodded and said: "When I used the secret method before, I tried the demon base, but I couldn't use foreign objects, so I couldn't implant the monster to complete the demon melting method, and it failed in the end. Yin Ji has tried it before, but It won’t work either, and the magic base’s secret method consumes lifespan in exchange for cultivation, so it’s not suitable for me.”

Chen Lin took a breath, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

At the same time, he was also shocked that the person who planted the curse on Yang Qianxing was so powerful that he directly blocked all the cultivation paths of his talented descendants.

And this Yang Zihua's innate ability has not yet been revealed. I don't know whether it is the power of the stars or the power of purification.

But it is more likely that it is the power of the stars.

According to Yang Qianxing, the purification ability part of his talent has been deprived by the curse. Not only is he unable to use it himself, but his descendants cannot inherit it. And Yang Zishi's descendant was left behind before he was cursed, so he He attaches so much importance to Yang Zi's poems.

After thinking about it, Chen Lin was still unwilling to give in and once again pulled the opponent's fate into his mind.

At the same time, he said: "Try to think about building a demon base."

The power of luck that we just absorbed has not dissipated yet and cannot be wasted, so we will try again as a living horse doctor.

Yang Zihua obeyed and did as he was told.

A line lit up in the long river of fate, but unfortunately it was also broken, with no subsequent part.

Chen Lin shook his head secretly and said: "Imagine building a Yin foundation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the original line dimmed and a new one lit up.

It was hazy at first, but became brighter and brighter.

When it was completely manifested, Chen Lin's spirit suddenly lifted.

Although this line is still broken, there is a faint thin line behind the break!

has hope!

Chen Lin was delighted.

Regardless of whether he can succeed or not, with a thought, he condenses the tentacles of destiny, places them on the almost invisible thin lines, gathers all the power of luck, and pulls hard.

"Buzz!"

The thin line was successfully dragged and connected with the bright line, causing a violent vibration.

Chen Lin saw dots of black spots suddenly appear on the thin line, and then the entire line turned black, and it kept twisting and struggling to get rid of the shackles of the tentacles!

Chen Lin was shocked and became hesitant at the same time.

No need to ask, this is the curse's ability causing trouble. As long as he lets go of the tentacle, the lines will be re-broken under the influence of the curse's power.

But if he stays restrained, Yang Zihua has a chance to succeed in building a foundation.

But in this case, he was worried that he would be targeted by the person who cast the curse and transfer the curse to him.

After struggling internally for a while, he gritted his teeth and shouted to Yang Zihua in a deep voice: "Start building the foundation immediately according to the Yin Foundation method, quickly!"

After saying that, he reached into the storage ring with his spiritual mind, searched quickly, and threw a few small bottles to the other party.

"These bottles contain pure Yin Soul Essence. Don't be afraid of wasting it. Use as much as you can!"

Building the Yin Foundation does not require the Foundation Building Pill, but refining the Yin Spirit will help, and the Yin Soul Origin is naturally better. Regardless of whether it is effective for it, it is definitely right to use it.

Yang Zihua didn't know what Chen Lin was doing, but seeing Chen Lin's eagerness, he didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately started to use the magic method to build the foundation. At the same time, he picked up the bottle and opened it to absorb the source of the ghost inside.

She had already used the Yinji method and was familiar with it, and she quickly entered the state.

Chen Lin immediately felt the difficulty.

As Yang Zihua began to build the foundation, the thin thread dragged by the tentacles struggled like crazy, getting more and more violent, and almost broke away from the tentacles several times.

Chen Lin did not dare to distract it and no longer paid attention to the situation of Yang Zihua. All his attention was placed on the tentacles to ensure that the connecting lines were not broken.

Time passed little by little.

The struggle of the thin lines finally slowed down, while the little fish representing Yang Zi's paintings became more and more vibrant, rushing left and right in the long river.

Finally, he jumped into the air and jumped over the line in front of it!

outside world.

Yang Zihua's body trembled, and a powerful Yin Qi emanated from his body, forming a Yin wind.

The whole person also became gloomy, and there were faint signs of her soul leaving the body. She became miserable and pale.

When Huangfu Qingrou next to him saw this, his expression changed. He gently raised his hand to release his magic power, gathering all the yin energy in one place and sending it back to Yang Zihua's body.

Yang Zihua opened his eyes immediately.

"Thank you sister Qingrou!"

She checked her body with a look of surprise and thanked Huangfu softly.

"No need to be too polite, seize the time to consolidate your cultivation, and don't be careless."

Huangfu reminded softly.

Yang Zihua immediately became solemn, not daring to say anything more, and hurriedly closed his eyes again to practice.

Chen Lin also opened his eyes at this time.

But he did not get up, but directly said to Huangfu softly: "Take me to the training room!"

Huangfu Qingrou was startled and hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly: "What's wrong, husband?"

"It's okay. The power of luck I just absorbed has not been used up. I want to try some other things. It is easy to interfere with Zi Hua here."

Chen Lin didn't explicitly say that he wanted to correct his path to promotion to Hedao. He didn't want to expose his destiny talent to Yang Zihua. Although the other party didn't have any intentions, Yang Qianxing was unfathomable.

Huangfu Qingrou knew about Chen Lin's situation, so he immediately understood and brought Chen Lin into the training room.

Entering the training room, Chen Lin immediately dismissed the picture of fate drawn by Yang Zi.

After the opponent successfully established the foundation, the connected thin threads no longer struggled, and the black spots on them slowly disappeared. However, he did not feel anything abnormal, so he probably was not targeted by the curse.

Even if he is targeted by the curse, it will not have a great impact on him. He does not need the talents of his descendants to help improve his realm, and he does not even want to have any more descendants. This curse has no meaning to him.

His main worry is that the person who cast the curse will come directly to his door, but they are not in the same interface. This worry is a bit too sensitive.

There is still a lot of luck power in the Sifang Demon Pill and cannot be wasted. Chen Lin no longer delays and manifests his destiny picture.

He planned to work hard and try to correct the lines of his promotion.

If the correction is successful, promotion will begin immediately.

With a thought in your mind, imagine being promoted.

The screen trembled, but there was no big reaction.

Chen Lin was not in a hurry and immediately mobilized the stored power of luck. Finally, with the blessing of a large amount of power of luck, a line slowly lit up.