Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Eight hundred points of white Taoism, there is nothing that can't be reflected! No life can't be changed!"

In a moment of excitement, Ji Yuan actually gave birth to such a proud spirit.

The Emperor Tiandao map swayed endlessly, exuding infinite brilliance.

Several lines of ancient and clumsy handwriting emerged one by one.

【Lord】：【Ji Yuan】

[Fate Chart]: [Unfinished (missing main luck)]

[Fate]: [Unfinished (missing auspicious gods, evil gods)]

[Fate]: [One green, four white and one gray, the capital of Ding]

【Eagle Vision (Blue)】

【Courage (white)】

【Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce (White)】

【Reinforced Iron Bone (White)】

【Archery (white)】

【Death (grey)】

Ji Yuan swept his destiny, and "stars" of different colors were embedded in the void, illuminating the world of the picture scroll.

Among them, the most radiant one is none other than [Eagle Vision].

And the one that is crumbling, as if it will fall at any time, is [Death].

"Finally able to get rid of it!"

Ji Yuan's first reaction was to move the fate of [Death].

It is too dangerous to continue to provoke villains and attract trouble.

It is impossible to be so tough all the time, to be able to survive the difficulties.

I don't have Pei Shilang's cyan fate [every bad luck turns into good luck].

"Erase it directly? Or choose to advance?"

But Ji Yuan soon fell into deep thought.

Changed the number of lives several times.

He gradually figured out some tricks.

It is also burning Dao Yun, and it takes less to erase the number of lives.

But the results obtained are random and full of uncertainty.

It belongs to krypton gold by luck.

Advanced fate costs more, but it is also more convenient and hassle-free, and there are not so many change factors.

"If you are a little more adventurous, you can actually follow the experience of drawing cards in the previous life. First, choose a single draw to see how your luck is. If it doesn't work, try to guarantee the bottom line."

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and he prioritized erasing it.

Because if you choose the desired fate, it is equivalent to saving the unnecessary consumption of advanced.

After thinking about it for a moment, he thought together, and a full 400 points of white Dao Yun were captured out of thin air.

Like a large amount of fuelwood thrown into the stove, clusters of intense light erupted.

In the blink of an eye, three white fates were formed—

[Zhu Mo (white)]: [Wen is Zhu Zi Gongqing, Wu Wei is in charge of the three armies, he is the talent of the general and the commander of the rebels. Because it is easy to be jealous of the emperor, it often brings disaster to the nine clans]

Ji Yuan raised his brows, the martial arts in this world can be enlightened,

It may be an exaggeration to block a million divisions with one sword, but it is not a lie that one person can become an army.

The saint who has been in seclusion for 20 years is the world's top man who swept across Xuanzhou.

Dare to rebel?

Are you dying?

Ji Yuan consciously wasn't tired of living.

Actively ignore this white fate that looks good.

[Great Rebellion (White)]: [A hero in troubled times, a traitorous figure, and a tyrannical spirit in his words and deeds, he is extremely convincing and willing to follow him. If you win, the dragon will be in the sky, if you lose, you will die without a place to be buried.]

"It's endless, isn't it?!"

There was a flash of anger in Ji Yuan's eyes.

Hasn't this chaos come yet?

Even if you want to rebel.

We also have to wait for the saint to return to heaven and the crown prince to succeed the throne.

"Ghost knows what will happen in the future. If the saint passes the customs certificate, he will live forever. If you choose this fate, isn't it self-defeating."

Ji Yuan shook his head again and again and continued to look down.

[Good death (white)]: [There are five blessings in Buddhism, which are longevity, wealth, well-being, good morals, and a good death. This is the most rare kind, and you can enjoy the longevity and end your life when you get it]

"Fortunately, fortunately, the fate in the end was very agreeable and did not disappoint me."

Ji Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a bet!

These four hundred points of Dao Yun were not wasted.

Immediately, the mind moved the white fate [good death], and confirmed the selection.

The remaining two fates went out one after another and disappeared.

Afterwards, with a bang, the [Heavy Death] in the Huangtian Dao map turned into a meteor and fell down.

Boom!

Invisible loud noises echoed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the change was easy to complete!

The fate evaluation of Huangtian Daotu also changed suddenly——

[One green and five white, the capital of Ding Shang]

"Finally remove the big stone that was pressing on my heart."

Ji Yuan opened his eyes and erased the gray fate [Death], but he didn't have any specific feelings.

It's just that the mind is lighter, as if the burden has been lifted, and the thoughts are more lively.

As for whether the luck in the dark will fluctuate, it is not something he can sense.

Immediately, the Emperor Tiandao map shook, showing a line of ancient and clumsy handwriting——

[The life master refines four white fates, and the cumulative evaluation reaches the top C, which can activate the first stage of fate]

"Ten Fate Numbers, with a C rating, can you form a 'Fate Pattern'?"

Ji Yuan was startled, and then his thoughts diverged.

"It seems that we need to find more opportunities, rubbing, refining, and grabbing new fates, and make up ten as soon as possible.

But what does 'fate' even mean? What kind of changes can it bring? These are not yet clear.

Legendary characters who have left their names in history through the ages, they are often named as "stars come to life" and "immortals reincarnated", and they were born different from ordinary people.

Could it be that... is the destiny special? Aloof from those mediocre people with few fates and gray colors? "

After thinking for a moment, Ji Yuan put away the distracting thoughts.

He exhausted all his energy and moved the Emperor's Dao map, reflecting all the items on his body.

Including the family martial arts "Iron Cloth Shirt" placed on the table, and the Bailian Dao slung around his waist.

Destiny manifests, handwriting emerges——

[Gong Method]: [Iron Cloth Shirt (Gray)]

[Status]: [Advanced]

【Iron Crotch (Grey)】

[Longyin Iron Shirt (White)]

【Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong (Blue)】

"Another "Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt", wouldn't it push the horizontal training to the extreme..."

Ji Yuan was a little hesitant, but he still yearned for the swordsman in white clothes fluttering, the swordsman who killed and mowed grass.

The reckless and stubborn man always feels that his image is a little bit worse.

[Item]: [Hundred Refinement Knife (Gray)]

[Status]: [Advanced]

【Hengdao Chirui (white)】

【Scimitar Full Moon (Blue)】

[Heavenly Sword Nameless (Unknown)]

"Except for the splitting palm, which evolved the sword technique, I have yet to have a serious martial arts that masters weapons."

Ji Yuan has some regrets, Beizhen Fusi is mostly a saber, unless he is a good swordsman.

He glanced at it briefly, and neither advanced martial arts nor upgraded weapons, these are not things that are urgently needed at the moment.

After that, try to advance fate again.

[Eagle Vision] is naturally unshakable, and [Courage] is not enough.

As for the two fates of [Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce] and [Archery], although they can be improved again, they cannot condense the cyan luster.

"In this way, it's better to rubbing the seal than to advance, and there are still four lives away from the formation of the fate."

Ji Yuan left 400 points of white Dao Yun and did not continue to use it.

He was exhausted because he was too distracted by the Emperor's Dao map.

After washing hastily, he put away everything and fell asleep.

...

...

In the inner city, a thousand-household house near Xuanwumen.

Lin Lu, who was round like a ball, stood outside the flower hall with his hands hanging down.

He didn't dare to take the seat first, waiting for the adult to finish his practice.

After about half a column of incense, a young man with sullen eyebrows stepped out.

"Looking at your face so ugly, what bad news do you have to report?"

He glanced at Lin Lu and asked lightly.

"Lord Qianhu, Ji Yuan, that kid not only got into the martial arts hall, but also... got the first place in the first test!

Yang Xiu, the righteous son of the Liang Kingdom mentioned earlier, is not his opponent at all!

There are rumors in the market that Ji Jiulang can pull the iron bow with strength, and his qi can penetrate the target of 500 steps away, so fierce! "

Lin Lu's fat face was pale, and he was terrified.

He treated Ji Yuan like that before, and if he gave the other party power, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around.

"Why are you panicking, the first test is archery, and there will be two races in the racecourse, the arena, and the scuffle between the various squares... Where is this going?"

The young man dismissed it, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and said in a more serious tone:

"Indeed, Liaodong's mud-legged son has become very popular recently, and his name has been passed on to Heilongtai. It is estimated that even the commander will be able to remember him in the near future.

But you must understand, Fatty Lin, the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

General Zong's most dangerous time, he almost lost his life, but do you remember which one it was? "

Lin Lu scratched his head, showing a foolish look, when did he pay attention to this.

The young man looked unhappy and snorted coldly:

"It is not the Kyushu Lei competition for the champion of martial arts, but the Quartet Lei competition for the fame of the martial arts.

General Zong fought against General Chong Xungui by himself. He fought seventeen games in a row, exhausted his strength in the eighteenth game, and was almost killed by the Yangwuhou family on the spot.

So don't worry, just watch it slowly, there will always be times when his mud legs can't hold it up. "

Hearing what Lord Qianhu said, Lin Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, there is another matter for calling you over today."

The young man raised his eyebrows and said softly:

"I had a talk with the second son of Lan, and he was willing to support Yu Jiazhuang's solid wealth to support me in fighting for the position of commander.

This person is very sensible and knows when to hug his thighs. He paid 6,000 taels of filial piety yesterday and asked me to teach me a high-grade martial arts. "

Lin Lu's heart suddenly burst, and he said in a low voice:

"Lord Qianhu, the martial arts exchanged by Heilongtai cannot be privately... given to others, this is the rule.

Unless you make great achievements, it can be listed as a family heirloom. "

The young man seemed a little impatient and scolded:

"How dare you be like a mouse? The sage is in retreat, and the governor is his guardian. Heilongtai is not the commander of the two yamen in the north and south, and we are in charge of thousands of households.

Ao Jing was a lazy person, eating and drinking all day long, and was addicted to practicing, not to mention Song Baiyu, a master who was always afraid of getting into trouble.

What about the rules? Even if my lord breaks it, who can check me? Who dares to check me!

No one will look for our bad luck for this matter. "