Start With Top Luck

A chubby figure climbed up a cliff alone. The full moon hangs high, which looks extraordinarily bright in the darkness. There is no one around.

Wang Genji looked into the distance, as if he was looking into the confused future, with a hint of sadness gradually appearing in his eyes.

Then Wang Genji sat on the top of the cliff, alone with the full moon.

Sudden.

"What? Are you afraid of the Wang family?" A powerful voice came from behind, and a figure in white walked out of the darkness.

"Ah, son!" Wang Genji stood up quickly, with panic in his eyes, and quickly replied, "No..."

"A person like me...how can I be afraid of the Wang family?"

Cang Shitian looked directly at Wang Genji, Wang Genji took a look and then lowered his head, not daring to look at him, with such a thick skin, he seemed a little unable to deal with it at this time.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and replied, "A little bit."

Cang Shitian stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and whispered something in his ear, "Don't worry."

Wang Genji trembled and looked up at Cang Shitian, only to see him walking towards the top of the cliff.

I saw Cang Shitian standing on the top of the cliff with his hands behind his back, the moonlight pouring down on the snow-like white robe, emitting a faint silver light, looking very holy.

Such as the lonely cold snow on the high mountains, the blue sky and the bright moon!

Cang Shitian looked at the full moon with deep eyes, as if piercing through this world, jumping to the boundless endless divine land, and at this moment he seemed incomparably detached.

If someone is watching from a distance, they will definitely be dazed, their white clothes fluttering, and the light is indifferent, like a banished immortal, making everything seem to be overshadowed.

"It's just the Wang family, how could it scare my first Indian reporter like this?"

Cang Shitian spoke, his voice was magnetic but very strong, resounding like a clear bell in the night sky.

Cang Shitian's sword-shaped brows are pierced into wings, his eyes are like cold stars, his body is as slender as a jade tree, and his expression is as proud as the bright moon of Nine Heavens hanging high in the sky. He said forcefully:

"Longevity Wang Family? In the face of the general trend, it is just a dispensable clan."

boom! A word uttered like a thunderbolt.

I saw that the full moon above began to distort, as if it collapsed under Cang Shitian's words, even the bright moon was not worthy of Cang Shitian, who was so magnificent at the moment.

This world was originally controlled by Cang Shitian, in this world he is the sky!

Everything you say and do can affect how the world works.

"If anyone touches me, it will be destroyed." The man in white spoke calmly, but he could let people see the endless murderous intent behind him.

"We want to unify the endless divine land in the future, the Wang family, but the power of a bullet!" The white-clothed man's words fell, like a supreme god, which was a kind of strong confidence in his invincible strength.

"good."

Wang Genji was stunned. At this moment, he seemed to have a real sense of belonging to the man in front of him who forcibly suppressed himself.

Looking at the peerless figure in front of him under the moonlight, he never felt that the person in front of him was so bright, as if a ray of dawn had penetrated into his dark and broken heart since childhood.

Under the pouring moonlight, the figure in white gradually became hazy in his eyes, so blurred that even the light seemed to appear double.

at this time.

boom!

Suddenly a powerful aura erupted from Wang Genji's body, and a majestic coercion emerged, coercing all directions.

Accompanied by the crackling sound, he was drenched all over, and the dirty filth continued to seep from his skin.

boom! Suddenly, a ray of Samsara burst out from the body, centering on Wang Genji, rolling away in all directions.

Then the light of Samsara swept around and returned to the original place, submerged into Wang Genji's body, hiding the brilliance.

He is a broken mirror! Break through from the Realm of Realm into the Realm of Zanghui.

"Am I... breaking the boundary?" Wang Genji wiped the corners of his eyes and said in a daze.

Even Cang Shitian didn't expect that Wang Genji broke through the realm directly, and directly broke a big Realm.

Of course, this is also reasonable. After all, Wang Genji has a heaven-defying physique, a Nine Cycles Samsara physique, not to mention a broken mirror like drinking water like Cang Shitian, but it will not be difficult.

However, this is also the first time for him to see other people's breakthrough hidden brilliance, which made him think deeply. He didn't realize that there was light flowing out and hiding when he was practicing.

Seems like he was too heaven-defying? Except for the mysterious voices preaching in the first few Realms, the latter Realms are as normal as eating and drinking

seem……

It's as if he doesn't belong to the Body Refining department.

Forget it, don't think so much, maybe this is a good thing.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's take a rest." After saying that, Cang Shitian disappeared in place.

"Okay." Wang Genji looked at the place where Cang Shitian was standing, bowed deeply, and said with a slow reaction.

Afterwards, Wang Genji also disappeared into the darkness, and no one knew whether he rested or not.

A few days later, they were gone from the world, but the world was still running.

After this battle, although the number of people has decreased by nearly 99%, it still cannot resist the prosperity of the world, and everything is getting better.

At the same time, statues slowly appeared in the Rage God Realm. At first glance, the statues were clearly Cang Shitian, with small characters engraved on the bottom, introducing the tragic battle and recording everything that happened.

It also writes the names of the heroes who died in battle

The God of Desolation Qin Family, Qin Yuan, Qin Wen...

Wild God Ye Family, Ye Zhou, Ye Rongcheng...

Central Empire, Zhou Haoyue, Zhou Wuji...

...

I saw a line of big characters at the bottom, which were carved with a special light golden material:

"The person depicted in the statue, the savior, the Lord of the world, Cang Shitian."

This is something that people of later generations can do to thank the countless people who gave their lives for the Rage God Realm.

It is used to inform future generations, to pass on to future generations forever, not to forget the ancestors, not to forget who gave them all this.

Of course, the details of this battle are gradually circulating in the Rage God Realm.

The image of Cang Shitian is also getting more and more stalwart, and it is directly deified Cang Shitian when it is passed down.

"It is rumored that the dark world has descended, the Rage God Realm has been turned into ashes, and the savior has appeared with a move. The mastermind behind the scenes..."

"No, no, I heard that the savior didn't use a single move at all, and he pressed the final black hand to death with a single thumb."

"Fart, obviously I blew..."

"Nonsense, he was obviously scared to death!"

...

Of course, things like this are getting more and more outrageous.

But in the same way, the more the Rage God Realm believes in the co-lord of the world, the more the power of luck will float into the sky and flow into Cang Shitian's body, becoming a part of his power.

This is a power of luck produced by faith. Unlike Huangdi's forcible deprivation, he will not cause harm to living beings, but will increase their own luck.

Everything looks so good, the whole world is believing in Cang Shitian, but one thing is so different.