Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 47 Execution of the nine clans, great rebellion

"Eight hundred points of white dao aggregates, nothing can't be reflected! No life can't be changed!"

In a moment of excitement, Ji Yuan actually developed such arrogance.

The Huangtian Dao Diagram shook endlessly, emitting infinite brilliance.

Several lines of ancient handwriting emerged one by one.

【Master】: 【Ji Yuan】

【Fate】:【Unfulfilled (missing main luck)】

【Fate】:【Unsuccessful (lack of auspicious gods and evil gods)】

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

【Eagle Vision (Blue)】

【Courage (White)】

【Dragon essence and tiger fierceness (white)】

【Reinforced Iron Bone (White)】

【Shooting Art (White)】

【Death (gray)】

Ji Yuan scanned his own destiny, and "stars" of different colors embedded in the void, illuminating the scroll world.

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

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

"Finally able to remove it!"

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

It is too dangerous to keep it to provoke villains and attract trouble.

It is impossible to always be so hard-working and survive one after another.

I don't have Pei Silang's cyan fate [turn evil into good luck].

"Will it be erased directly? Or choose to advance?"

But Ji Yuan soon fell into deep thought.

After changing the fate several times.

He gradually worked out some tricks.

It is also burning Dao Yun, and the cost of erasing life is less.

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 trouble-free, and there are not so many variable factors.

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

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he prioritized erasing.

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

After thinking carefully for a moment, he had an idea, and a total of four hundred white Dao aggregates were captured out of thin air.

Like throwing a lot of firewood into the stove, clusters of rich light burst out.

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

[Zu Mie (White)]: [Wen is Zhu Zigongqing, Wu Wei is in charge of the three armies, he is the talent of the general, and the life of rebelling against the thief.Because it is easily tabooed by the emperor, it often harms the nine clans]

Ji Yuan raised his brows, the martial arts in this world are amazing,

It may be an exaggeration to block a million soldiers with one sword, but it is by no means a lie that one person can form an army.

The sage who has been in seclusion for 20 years is the pinnacle of the world who overwhelmed Xuanzhou.

Dare to rebel?

Are you dying?

Ji Yuan consciously is not tired of living.

Actively ignore this seemingly good white fate.

[Da Ni (White)]: [A hero in troubled times, with the appearance of a traitor, his words and deeds are extremely convincing, and he is willing to actively follow.If you win, you will have the dragon in the sky; if you lose, you will die without a place to die】

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

A trace of anger flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes.

Has this troubled world come yet?
Even if you want to rebel.

We have to wait for the sage to die and the crown prince to take the throne, so it's hard to talk about the vassal prince Jing!

"The ghost knows what will happen in the future. If the sage passes through the customs, he will live forever. If he chooses this fate, he will not be seeking his own death."

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

[Good death (white)]: [Buddhism has five blessings, which are longevity, wealth, well-being, virtue, and a good death.This is the rarest kind, and if you get it, you can enjoy the rest of your life and die]

"It's okay, it's okay, the final fate is very satisfactory, and it didn't disappoint me."

Ji Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a bet!
These four hundred points of dao aggregates were not wasted.

Immediately, he mentally moved the white number [good end], and made sure to select it.

The other two fates were extinguished one after another and disappeared without a trace.

Afterwards, the [Death] in the Emperor's Dao Diagram turned into a meteor and fell down with a bang.

Boom!
The invisible loud noise reverberated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the change was completed!
The fate evaluation of Huangtian Daotu also changed suddenly——

【One green and five white, capital of Ding Shang】

"Finally, the big stone that weighs on my heart has been removed."

Ji Yuan opened his eyes, and after erasing the gray number [Death], he didn't have any specific feelings.

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

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

Immediately, the map of Huangtian Dao trembled, revealing a line of ancient and clumsy handwriting——

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

"Ten fates, rated on C, can form a 'fate'?"

Ji Yuan was shocked for a moment, and then his thoughts diverged.

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

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

Legendary figures who have left their names in history throughout the ages, they are often dubbed "stars enter fate" and "reincarnation of gods and gods", they are born different from ordinary people.

Could it be... is it because of a special fate?Aloof from the mediocrity of few, gray and white? "

After thinking for a while, Ji Yuan put away his distracting thoughts.

He exhausted all his energy and moved the Emperor's Dao Diagram to reflect all the items on his body.

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

Fate manifested, handwriting emerged——

[Cultivation method]: [Iron Cloth Shirt (Grey)]

【Status】:【Can be advanced】

【Iron crotch skill (gray)】

【Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt (White)】

【Dragon Elephant Wisdom (Green)】

"One more "Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt", isn't it necessary to push the horizontal training to the extreme..."

Ji Yuan was a little hesitant, he still longed for a swordsman in white clothes, a swordsman who kills people and cuts grass.

The fierce and ruthless reckless man always feels that his image is a bit off.

[Item]: [Hundred Refining Knife (Grey)]

【Status】:【Can be advanced】

[Horizontal knife red sharp (white)]

[Machete Full Moon (Blue)]

【Heavenly Knife Nameless (Unknown)】

"Except for the split palm, which is an evolution of the sword technique, I have not yet had a serious martial art for mastering weapons."

Ji Yuan felt a little regretful, Beizhen Fusi mostly used swords, unless he was a good swordsman himself.

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

After that, try to advance the number of fate.

[Eagle Vision] naturally cannot be shaken, and [Qi Courage] is not enough for Dao Yun.

As for [Dragon Essence and Tiger Fierceness] and [Shooting Art], although they can be improved again, they cannot be condensed into a cyan luster.

"From this point of view, rubbing is worse than advancing, and it is still four lives away from the formation of fate."

Ji Yuan left [-] points of white Dao Yun and did not continue to use them.

Because of excessively seducing the Huangtian Dao Map, his mind fell into exhaustion.

Washed up hastily, put away all things and fell into a deep sleep.

……

……

In the inner city, a house of thousands of households near Xuanwumen.

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

He didn't dare to take his seat first, and waited for the adult to finish practicing.

After about half a stick of incense, a young man with dark brows stepped out.

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

He glanced at Lin Lu and asked lightly.

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

Yang Xiu, the righteous son of the Duke of Liang mentioned earlier, is no match for him at all!

There are rumors in the market that Ji Jiulang can pull an iron bow with strength, and his breath can penetrate an archery target five hundred steps away, so powerful! "

Lin Lu's fat face was pale and frightened.

He treated Ji Yuan like that before, if he gave the other party the upper hand, he would probably be overwhelmed and walk away.

"Why are you so flustered? The first test is archery. After that, there will be two races in the racecourse and the arena, as well as the melee between the various squares... Where is it going?"

The young man dismissed it, tapped his fingers on the table, and said with an emphasis:

"Indeed, Liaodong's mud-legged man has been very popular recently, and his name has been spread to Heilongtai, and it is estimated that even the Commander will remember him in a short time.

But Fatty Lin, you have to understand that the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

The most dangerous time for General Zong, he almost lost his life, but which one do you remember? "

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

The young man showed displeasure and snorted coldly:

"It's not the Kyushu competition for the champion of martial arts, but the Sifang competition for the fame of martial arts candidates.

General Zong fought against General Zhong Xungui alone, and fought seventeen consecutive rounds, No. 18 was exhausted, and was almost beheaded on the spot by Yangwuhou's family.

So don't worry, take your time, there will always be times when his muddy legs can't hold on. "

Lin Lu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Master Qianhu say that.

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

The young man raised his eyebrows and said softly:
"I talked to Lan Laoer once, and he was willing to support and use Yujiazhuang's solid wealth to support me to fight for the position of commander.

This person is very knowledgeable and knows when to hug his thighs. Yesterday he specially donated 6000 taels of silver, begging me to pass on a high-grade martial art. "

Lin Lu's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice:
"Lord Qianhu, the martial arts exchanged by the Black Dragon Terrace cannot be given to others in private, this is the rule.

It can only be listed as a family heirloom unless it has made great contributions. "

The young man seemed a little impatient, and scolded:

"Why are you as courageous as 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 the south, and we are in charge of thousands of households.

Ao Jing is a tired and lazy person who eats and drinks all day long and is obsessed with practicing kung fu, not to mention Song Baiyu, who has always been 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 seek our misfortune for this matter. "

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