Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 517: The Son of Destiny is Invaluable
In the sky.

A wisp of destiny fell with a wisp.

At the bottom of the Burial Mountain, whether it was the students of the Burial Mountain Academy or the scholars of Bo City, they all looked at the top of the Burial Mountain in shock. They couldn't understand why the destiny fell on the top of the Burial Mountain, and why there were so many terrifying things!
When the mortals in the world had not obtained even a single ray of it, there were already hundreds or thousands of wisps of heaven's luck falling on the top of the Burial Mountain.

Who is at the top of the burial mountain?

Everyone is asking.

At this moment, many students became excited and asked, "Could it be the senior brother?"

At this time, the eyes of students such as Helianshan, Yanshan, and Muyu all lit up, and they also thought of the senior brother. In their hearts, only the senior brother, who was the first virtual saint in the past and present, could be favored by heaven...

"Is Canonization back?"

"Is it Qingyan?"

Some Bocheng scholars and teachers of the academy all said with surprise.

Canonization has been missing for months.

Everyone misses him very much.

One after another, figures flew up to the Burial Mountain and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the heavenly luck that fell from the sky did not stop. At this time, more than a thousand strands of heavenly luck had fallen, shocking the whole world and making countless people jealous.

The first strand, the second strand, and even the thousands of strands of heaven's fortune were all obtained by one person.

How can this not make people jealous?

"This is too crazy, isn't it? One person alone has thousands of strands of destiny? Who is this person? How could he have such great destiny? Isn't this too much of a blessing from destiny?"

There is jealousy in the human nature all over the world.

"It is truly astonishing that one person has obtained thousands of strands of destiny."

"Who on earth is this person?"

People all over the world were asking about it and were truly shocked.

Buried on top of the mountain.

When the students, teachers, and scholars from Bocheng rushed over and saw that it was Bai Yi Jun, they were all a little surprised. They were not surprised that Bai Yi Jun had obtained so much luck, but they were surprised that Bai Yi Jun had not walked into Fengcai Tower and had not come out yet?
When did the man in white walk out of Fengcai Building?
They didn't see it.

At this time, the White-Robed Man stood still, seemingly gazing at the horizon...

Everyone was silent, but they all bowed respectfully. They were full of respect for the White-Robed Lord and just stood aside to "watch the ceremony". After a while, they became more and more shocked. The Heaven's Luck had not stopped yet, and there were already more than 8,000 strands.

The whole world was also shocked.

After the ten thousandth ray of destiny fell, the destiny finally stopped.

"Ten thousand strands!"

"Who on earth could have obtained 10,000 strands of destiny?!"

"Ten thousand strands of destiny."

"No one in the world has taken even one strand, but someone has taken ten thousand strands. This is truly admirable! Who is this person who has taken ten thousand strands?"

At this time, everyone in the world was talking about it. They were shocked by the Ten Thousand Strands of Destiny, and countless people were jealous.

I haven't taken even one strand, but you have taken ten thousand strands. Isn't this an arouse of envy?
"Ten thousand strands form one, and one strand is the son of destiny!"

At this time, the four great leaders looked up at the sky and sighed, "I didn't expect that when the fortune of heaven first came, only one was left, and then it was taken away by someone. It really makes people admire..."

"The first son of destiny has been born. I congratulate him!"

"The son of destiny is priceless!"

When the words of the four great leaders spread, the whole world was shocked.

They didn't expect that if they obtained a destiny, they could become the Son of Destiny. This Son of Destiny was more rare and precious than the so-called Son of Luck.

It is just as the four great religious leaders said: The son of destiny is priceless.

"How can a son of destiny be so precious?"

"If it is too precious to be described in words, then it is beyond description!"

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Buried on top of the mountain.

Wu Mo, Dong Lou Hui, An Xiu and others were also present.

At this time, there were nearly a hundred people on the top of the mountain, looking at the elegant and graceful Bai Yijun in amazement. If it weren't for An Xiu's restriction, I'm afraid all the scholars at the bottom of the mountain would rush up. When Bai Yijun took the Ten Thousand Threads of Heavenly Luck, everyone bowed respectfully.

Bai Yijun just nodded, without saying anything more, and disappeared. At this time, some scholars such as Wu Mo and Dong Louhui were about to ask about Fengcai Tower, but they did not expect Bai Yijun to leave so quickly, and they were inevitably disappointed.

Where does Fengcailou come from?

Perhaps only Mr. Baiyi knows this in this world.

As the world was shocked, the news that the White-Robed Lord had obtained a destiny also spread quickly. This made those who were jealous, envious, and even dissatisfied before lose their temper instantly.

They have to admit it!

The White-Robed Lord not only suppresses taboos, but also illuminates the world.
Who in the world can match him?

Even canonization is not as good as...

This has been recognized by countless people, and they also believe that the White-Robed Lord should obtain it. This is the reward for righteousness in the world.

And at this time.

The man in white appeared in the funeral palace and stood in front of the bronze coffin.

In fact, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the first ray of light that landed and the first ray of destiny would be taken by him.

Perhaps because he suppressed taboos, he also illuminated the world...

At this time, the destiny was wrapped around him, but it had become invisible and colorless. He stared at the bronze coffin, pondered for a moment, and then transferred a destiny to the bronze coffin.

"This destiny should be obtained by Brother Feng."

"If there is no Brother Feng, who can suppress the taboo? If there is no Brother Feng, who can light up Wanli?"

"Besides, without Brother Feng, there would be no me."

A ray of heaven's luck fell on the bronze coffin, immediately sank into the coffin, and landed on Feng Qingyan.

As for why Brother Feng did not obtain Tianyun, Mr. Baiyi believed that it was a problem with the Burial Palace. It was the Burial Palace that blocked the heaven and earth, making it impossible for Tianyun to sense Brother Feng's existence.

and.

He was able to let the destiny be buried in the bronze coffin only because of his relationship with Brother Feng. If it were someone else, it would be impossible for the destiny to be buried in the bronze coffin...

When the destiny fell on Feng Qingyan, Feng Qingyan moved suddenly.

"Brother Feng, how can I perfect my true body?"

The man in white bowed again and asked.

In an instant.

Feng Qingyan regained consciousness and heard what Bai Yijun said, "Go and try to merge with the City God's Golden Body."

"Just fuse it with the City God's golden body?"

The man in white asked.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyan fell asleep again.

The man in white did not ask any more questions. After a moment of hesitation, he walked out of the burial palace, left the burial mountain, and headed towards the Qingshan City God's Mansion.

On the way to Qingshan City God's Mansion.

He looked up at the Heavenly Luck hanging in the sky, wondering if the Heavenly Luck could help Brother Feng suppress the Ghost Emperor? One Heavenly Luck could make Brother Feng sober for about a breath, and ten thousand Heavenly Lucks could make him sober for ten thousand breaths?

He frowned.

I'm afraid this luck is not enough.

He didn't know how many fortunes there were. Although there seemed to be a lot hanging around, it was hard to count them. However, fortunes could not be infinite, and he couldn't take whatever he wanted...

If you only rely on luck, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate.

Before he arrived at Qingshan City God's Mansion, the legend of him being the Son of Destiny had spread throughout the world.

Although no one in the world has obtained a single ray of it, countless people are already trying to find one. After all, the son of destiny is priceless.

Who doesn’t want to be the child of destiny?
What is the Son of Destiny?

Simply put, the Son of Destiny can be the Holy Son of a religion!

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(End of this chapter)