Endless Ocean: Escape Starting from a Canoe

Chapter 359 Usurping the Fate of Wanxiang Kun!

The intrusion of Wanxiang Kun was so smooth that it surprised even Wanxiang Kun himself. How could a human at the Saint Hall level not resist at all?
Is he really a newbie?
Its blue butterfly form, one after another, seemed to become the spindle of fate, piercing straight into Shi Ming's core consciousness.

The Temple of Myriad Forms has been usurped!
Shi Ming opened his eyes.

In the pupils of their eyes, the wheel of cycles and the river of fate seem to flow as well.

At the same time, the crimson markings on Shi Ming's right arm lit up. The Divine Eye, which had long since merged into his body and truly become his own power, was undoubtedly an unshakeable and inviolable thing!

mere temple level,
Do they also want to usurp the destiny of the gods?
A spiritual force even stronger than Wanxiang Kun formed a cage, using the power of the Eye of Destiny and the Cone of Destiny to clash with the "Hall of Ten Thousand Forms". At the same time, all three powers of the hall erupted, causing Shi Ming's aura to surge.

Roar!
The Myriad Manifestations Kun, which had already invaded Shi Ming's spiritual ocean, witnessed a scene that caused its entire body to suddenly shrink back:
In the peaceful and beautiful dream, the green mountains and clear waters turned into mountains of corpses and seas of blood. A desolate sea of ​​red spider lilies grew in the green wheat fields. The harmless humans suddenly turned into a giant with three heads and six arms, coldly and detachedly scrutinizing his prey.

Six eyes were fixed on it.

Malice blatantly emanated from its eyes, tiny tentacles sprouting from its dark pupils, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws!

What is this? It feels so familiar!
He's hiding his true strength!

But if you're going to do something, go all the way!

Despite the opponent's formidable strength, my sword has not been at a disadvantage!

The butterfly transformed into a Kun, and a long, resonant Kun roar echoed in Shi Ming's spiritual ocean. This was the Myriad Manifestations Sanctuary unleashed at full power, which was capable of fighting even against other Sanctuary-level sea beasts on this planet.

At least, it will trap them in the dream for a quarter of an hour! A quarter of an hour is enough time for me to retreat! By then, the green hills will remain unchanged, and the blue sea will flow forever!

But Shi Ming's three heads wore undisguised mockery.

Now, he is not a fish.
It's not fish bait either.

Instead, it is a fierce tiger baring its fangs, cunning and savage! How can it let its prey escape when it comes to it?

We're just waiting for your all-out attack!
He raised one of his arms, which was covered in burning red markings.

It is the arm of judgment, and also the arm of conquest.

conquer!

The arm that rules over all things, the conqueror of all power! The second evolution of the Arm of Power, the Arm of Conquest, allows him to forcibly "conquer" a skill cast on him by another creature in daily life or in battle, and he can unleash it within three minutes, while granting a 10x bonus!
When Shi Ming is at S-rank, he can use it to conquer the Holy Temple rank skills.

Now, dealing with Wanxiang Kun, whose power is already inferior to his own, is naturally a piece of cake!
Wanxiang Kun was surprised that his all-out attack had inexplicably vanished without a trace. The other shore flowers continued to bloom and sway as always. This sea beast, which controlled the fate of others, discovered for the first time that the skill given to it by the source of fate had failed.
The man's six eyes were fixed on it.

The red markings on one of the arms suddenly began to burn.

A power that Wan Xiangkun was extremely familiar with was born and expanded in Shi Ming's palm... The torrent of destiny surged and raged in his palm.

Shi Ming thrust his right arm out.

The Temple of Myriad Forms!

The "Hall of Myriad Forms" was increased tenfold, causing some plants, flowers, and even seawater in the dream to begin to burn. Faced with the powerful force, the spider lilies gradually turned to ashes and withered into mud.

The dream world became a crimson world.

The tenfold size of the Myriad Manifestations Temple, carrying the surging torrent from the River of Destiny, turned even the enormous Kun into a small boat, swaying with the waves.

Wanxiang Kun had never realized that the Wanxiang Holy Hall was so powerful.

At this moment, it was in someone else's dream, so it had no way to use the Southern Darkness Illusion Dream. Its condensed Kun form scattered back into butterflies in an attempt to share the risk, but it was swept away like a leaf by the wind in the torrent. The Myriad Forms Holy Hall, which had been enhanced tenfold, was eroding its spiritual power, attempting to use its own methods against it!

This three-headed, six-armed human actually wants to steal my destiny with his skills!
How dare he! ?

How could he?!

I am the master of my own destiny, the judge and manipulator of my fate!
Seeing that diverting the flow was ineffective, the butterflies tried to regroup and transform into Kun, a mythical fish that could travel thousands of miles to fight against the torrent of fate and build a defense that could withstand it. However, they were powerless in the face of this raging tide.

The most terrifying thing was that it felt the Temple of All Things was truly undermining its spirit.

The attempt to possess another's body failed, and the body was instead possessed by the possessor.

Butterflies were brutally torn apart, and the perception of the Myriad Manifestations Kun was rapidly blurring and shattering, like pure crystal being crushed, dissipating and melting into the sea. Before its consciousness was finally unable to withstand the onslaught of the Myriad Manifestations Sanctuary and was utterly shattered, it sensed a revelation of fate. A creature that manipulates destiny.
They too are being toyed with by fate.

In the last moment before it could perceive anything, it saw a pair of eyes looking down from above.

Bang.

Countless butterflies that were still struggling exploded.

The torrent of fate surged forth, rushing from the dream into reality, carrying the body of the Myriad Manifestations Kun in reality, usurping the fate of the defenseless Myriad Manifestations Kun, and completing the Myriad Manifestations Sanctuary.

Shi Ming was given a brand new body.

He separated a wisp of consciousness.

It takes over the dreamy, light blue, semi-transparent Kun body.

A wonderful experience.

It moved its body, and the 600-meter-long sea beast swam in the deep sea, shrinking until it finally turned into a 2.5-inch fish and swam into Shi Ming's palm.

Killing him is too difficult.
The backlash depends on luck.

Then let's fight fire with fire.

Creatures that toy with fate will ultimately be toyed with by fate.

At this moment, fate formed a perfect closed loop.

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"Fate" has changed hands.

The myriad phenomena of the world, whose fates were once usurped by Wanxiang Kun, have been "liberated".

The sea beasts and awakened beings who were deeply possessed and turned into clones of the Myriad Manifestations Kun lost their lives, and their consciousness disintegrated along with the Myriad Manifestations Kun. This even included some dignitaries and important figures on some king-level drifting ships.

For thousands of years, this restless Kun has always been happy to experience all aspects of life.

The sea creatures and awakened beings, whose fates were affected by mild parasitism, were now completely free.

A light mist hangs over the edge of the Earth's lungs.

An ordinary silver-class drifting ship sailed through the waves. They had just purchased a high-end aquamarine production equipment and were preparing to venture a little deeper into the earth's core to "excavate" the misty island crystals in the sea.

As long as one is dug out,
That way you can defy fate and change your destiny.

"Captain, there seems to be a child on that plank over there."

"Ok?"

The crew threw out a lifeboat, which was three meters long and self-powered, and it quickly sailed to where the plank was.

The little boy's eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady; he seemed to be only unconscious.

His hands gripped the wooden board tightly.

There is also a diamond-shaped scar on the back of my right hand.

"This sea area is not peaceful..."

"Tsk tsk, this kid is really lucky."

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(End of this chapter)