Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

"No!"

Xu Qiu, who was staying in the quiet room, roared, his face changed drastically, veins popped out, and his expression was filled with intense fear.

Because he found that his body was becoming decayed, like a piece of iron with mottled rust on it.

This is a metaphor, a state.

It seems that the inheritance of the Star Law is drifting away from him.

"I still have a chance!"

Xu Qiu's face turned fierce, and he once again gathered the strength in his body to practice the magical power he had inherited along the way.

The next moment, a ball of glow condensed in his palm, and countless runes flew out and merged into a bronze tower.

This is an extremely powerful magic. If one can practice it successfully, the bronze tower can be transformed from virtual to real.

Become a real bronze ware.

At that time, once the bronze tower appears, all the empty space will be blown apart.

This shows the power of this mysterious inheritance.

This is a most powerful magic technique that is not inferior to the top-level magic technique!

Unfortunately, Xu Qiu failed again.

"puff!"

The young man in white spat out a large mouthful of blood, which flowed down the corners of his mouth and wet his clothes.

The scarlet color is eye-catching and very bloody.

"Ah! I won't give up!"

"how so!"

At this time, Xu Qiu had disheveled hair, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked like a madman.

Once again he failed.

And these two times of practice were almost just a little bit different.

Failed at the last moment, fell at the last touch.
Such fortune was hard for Xu Qiu to accept. He did not think that he was a fool and could not accept the sect's inheritance.

He just thought that this failure was an accident!
He didn't believe that he was not even qualified to comprehend the sect's inheritance method, and he could not accept such an outcome.

"This person was also bitten by the backlash of luck."

Luo Yan whispered, looking at the miserable figure in the picture, and fell into silence.

This sudden and huge change was definitely not the fate that Xu Qiu deserved.

It's okay if it happens once or twice, but when your fate changes several times in a row, you can't just attribute it to coincidence.

It must be his appearance that brought the other party such a surprise.

The same was true for the strong man named Zhou.

He was supposed to be a disciple of a great sect who was busy running around for cultivation resources, but in the blink of an eye he became a gambler.

Fallen into a bottomless abyss.
Such an ending surprised Luo Yan.

When did his power of destiny become so strong?

Can you actually change other people's future?
To be honest, when the result came out, even Luo Yan himself found it hard to believe.

Before this, with his knowledge of destiny, he could at most peek into some future scenes or predict someone's future.

But when it comes to changing other people's future, Luo Yan has never even dreamed of it.

Because that kind of destiny is definitely not something he can glimpse into now.

However, the "accidents" that occurred one after another made Luo Yan realize again that perhaps the power of destiny was really different from ordinary power.

It cannot be treated with conventional vision.

In Luo Yan's opinion, the manifestation of the power of destiny should be a destined encounter and the inevitable result.

But nowadays.
"Could it be that fate and luck are actually inextricably linked?"

This is not difficult to understand, such as the law of water in the five elements of heaven and earth, and the law of rain in wind, cloud, fog and rain.

In fact, there are certain similarities.

When raindrops fall to the ground, they become water.

Similarly, fog will stick to grass leaves and form dewdrops.

This is also water!

The laws of fog and rain are, to a certain extent, the laws of water!
Luo Yan could accept this point of view.

"If it is because of the mysterious power of destiny that I bestowed upon those two disciples of the Great Zhoutian Xingchen Sect that they have fallen into such a miserable situation."

"Doesn't that indirectly prove the fact that even energy like luck can be increased or decreased through active actions?"

A bold guess emerged in Luo Yan's mind, and his heart began to feel uneasy.

It's easy to say that one can control fate and destiny, but looking at the entire human world, who can do it?
Luo Yan has been in this business for a long time, so he naturally understands a truth: those who spy on and manipulate fate will eventually be bitten back by fate.

Therefore, he always appears to be very cautious when dealing with the mysterious power of destiny.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will fall into the bottomless abyss.

However, the current changes forced Luo Yan to be cautious.

Luck is a powerful force that even the gods in the upper realms want to pursue. He never thought that he would find it by accident.

Even though he had only touched the surface, as long as he had touched that threshold, it meant that he was not far from truly getting started.

If Luo Yan could get started with the art of luck, even if the true immortal calamity came, he would be able to find a foolproof way to avoid it.

Thereby ensuring your own life safety.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan continued his attempt, randomly selecting some targets in Dao Sheng City and then injecting the mysterious power of destiny into their bodies.

After doing all this, Luo Yan began to observe secretly.

In Daosheng City, a middle-aged man wearing a felt coat, with a round face, a big mouth, and slender eyes, is currently breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm in a quiet room.

The quiet room is guarded by a powerful formation that can block most external prying eyes, and there is also a warning formation that leads directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

Under normal circumstances, this quiet room is very safe.

It can basically ensure that the monks inside can practice with peace of mind.

At this time, the middle-aged man's forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body began to tremble. The golden elixir in his dantian was in a stalemate.

Apparently, he encountered trouble when breaking through the Nascent Soul stage.

From Luo Yan's perspective, even if he continued to break through, the probability of this person breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage was almost zero.

Because the other party's accumulated foundation is not strong enough, there is still a long way to go before breaking through.

This is the disadvantage of independent practitioners from the outside world. Without the help of the experience of predecessors and teachers, they want to break through to a higher level just by relying on hearsay.

It’s nothing short of a fantasy!
Therefore, Luo Yan made his move at the perfect time, sending out a ray of mysterious Taoist rhyme, which fell into the middle-aged man's body.

Instantly, the Nascent Soul aura that was about to dissipate suddenly experienced a substantial increase.

It was as if the baby took shape in the blink of an eye.

But the next moment.
With a "puff" sound, the middle-aged man's golden elixir exploded violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell into a complete coma.

Luo Yan looked at the tragic scene in front of him with astonishment, always feeling that something was wrong.

Didn't his destiny power mutate?

Isn't it possible to make the target's luck soar in a short period of time? Why is it that this guy doesn't have any luck at all?

Luo Yan frowned and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, whose life breath was gradually weakening.

If we leave him alone, he won't survive more than three days.

Luo Yan thought about it, and a ray of emerald green light burst out from his fingertips. The rich life essence flew and entered the man's body.

He helped the middle-aged man recover from his injuries and saved his life.

Afterwards, Luo Yan left.

Three hundred miles outside Daosheng City.

A young man in brocade clothes was surrounded by three robbery cultivators, and a fight broke out between the two sides.

Soon, the young man in brocade clothes was defeated, fell to the ground bleeding, and was seriously injured.

Upon seeing this, the three Tribulation Cultivators all showed wild laughter on their faces and walked forward to collect their spoils.

Luo Yan, who was suspended in the air, subconsciously attacked and continued to shoot out a wisp of destiny's mysterious power, which fell into the body of the young man in brocade clothes.

The next moment, Luo Yan sensed that a passerby who was originally flying towards the north dozens of miles away suddenly changed the direction of his escape and attacked this side.

While galloping, he shouted: "Spare his life!"

The three robbery cultivators seemed to have fallen into a trance. They only took the young man in brocade clothes' magical tools and storage bag and then fled.

They didn't even kill the young man in brocade clothes.
This time's disaster situation once again made Luo Yan fall into silence.

"interesting."

At this moment, even Luo Yan himself couldn't tell whether this scene was due to luck or destiny.

In order to verify this point, Luo Yan continued to observe the target secretly, keeping a close eye on the young man in brocade clothes who was supposed to be dead.

After a cup of tea, the young man in brocade clothes was taken away by his saviors.

The person leading them was a woman with crystal clear skin, glowing body and a graceful figure.

The rest were more like her servants and guards.

A day later, the young man in brocade clothes moved into the woman's family.

Three days later, the young man in brocade clothes recovered from his injuries and thanked the beautiful woman.

In the next few days, the young man in brocade clothes would go to find the female cultivator every day, and make her laugh softly with her hands covering her mouth, with a gentle glow on her face.

The two looked at each other, and there was tenderness in their eyes.

On the sixteenth day, the young man in brocade clothes finally said goodbye and left, planning to return to his family to discuss the marriage.

That afternoon, the young man in brocade clothes died outside the city, and even his soul was forcibly refined.
During this period, Luo Yan once again exerted the power of fate, wanting to see the fate of the young man in brocade clothes change.

But this time, Luo Yan miscalculated, and no one came to save him.

The young man in brocade clothes couldn't die any more.

"Zero, record the archival information of the fourth experimental subject. This target can only bear the blessing of fate's mysterious power once. Although it can temporarily survive the catastrophe of life and death, the ending is still death."

Luo Yan's eyes were dull as he carefully recalled all the scenes he had seen in the past few days, and finally came to a conclusion.

Although the young man in brocade clothes temporarily survived the disaster with his secret help, the disaster was still not over.

Its final end is still death!

"Could it be that this is the implication that the general trend cannot be changed?"

Luo Yan's pupils condensed slightly, and he even put aside the matters concerning the Great Zhoutian Star Gate for the time being, wanting to figure out the connection here.

Because of this sudden change, if the young man in brocade clothes had not met Luo Yan who secretly helped him, he would have died at the hands of those robbery cultivators half a month ago.

Now we have simply returned to the original starting point.

If you look at it from the perspective of fate, you can escape death temporarily, but you cannot escape it forever.

When it's your turn to die, you can't avoid it no matter what!

“This is getting more and more interesting.”

"Force of Destiny. No!"

"The mystery of the power of destiny may not be so mysterious."

Luo Yan had a smile on his face, feeling satisfied with the unexpected gains from this outing.

Perhaps the abnormality of the mysterious power of destiny is not called a mutation, but a kind of change that already exists.

It was just that only at this moment, at this special time and in this special scene, Luo Yan noticed it.

More than a thousand miles away from Daosheng City, there is an underground blood pool, in which lies an old man with a horse face. He has sparse gray hair on his head, and his cheeks are covered with wrinkles, looking very old.

'Gulp!' 'Gulp!'.
Bubbles continued to rise from the blood pool, emitting a thick scarlet aura, and ghostly shadows appeared from it.

When Luo Yan saw the environment here, he couldn't help but feel nervous inside, and his casual attitude changed to cautious.

Because that filthy blood could actually bring him a certain amount of pressure.

One can imagine how extraordinary this pool of blood is.

This is a kind of field. If you enter rashly, your own energy will be easily sensed.

Therefore, Luo Yan was extremely cautious when facing this pool of blood.

After Luo Yan injected that ray of destiny's mysterious power into the body of the horse-faced old man, he left the area covered by the blood pool.

After a moment, the horse-faced old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a hideous skull head appeared above the blood pool and looked around.

He sensed something strange, a feeling of being watched arose in his heart, but he could not find the source.

But this feeling is fleeting and lasts very briefly.

It's like an illusion.

A day later, several figures appeared at the entrance of the blood pool.

They all wore black robes with skull and crossbones patterns embroidered on the backs.

"Greetings to Master Xiyin. Fortunately, our disciples and I have fulfilled our mission and returned with a perfect harvest."

The men in black robes knelt on the ground and with a light flick of their sleeves, dozens of pale young men were thrown out from the Yinhun Banner.

All the blood foods fell into a coma, obviously they were knocked unconscious beforehand, otherwise it would have caused trouble.

"Huh? This person actually has an extremely yin body?"

The horse-faced old man looked at the many blood foods in front of him. When his eyes fell on the face of a weak woman, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

The extremely yin body is extremely rare, and it is a powerful physique that is not weaker than an acquired spiritual body.

A cultivator with this physique can naturally absorb negative energy, evil energy, and the foul forces in the world.

It can be said that as long as you have such a physique, you can get all-round enhancement in the absorption of Yin energy.

It is similar to a cultivator with five spiritual roots whose talent is suddenly raised to the level of a single spiritual root.

Very exaggerated!

"Not bad!"

"You guys are so thoughtful. I can have another good incarnation!"

The horse-faced old man laughed sinisterly, and slapped blood balls out of the blood pool, which fell in front of his disciples.

"It contains three types of methods: bloodthirsty method, Yin-thirsty method, and ghost-thirsty method."

"You can all choose one of these methods to inherit." (End of this chapter)