Am I a god-tier talent in all my professions?

Chapter 502 The Swamp of Fate
They actually used mind magic to invade my mind.

Originally, Xin Qianhuan was an expert in the mind, after all, he was a product of Luo Ti's imagination.

And Lotte's attainments in the spiritual realm are probably the strongest in the world right now.

Logically speaking, Xin Qianhuan's mental defenses should be very strong, and in fact, they are indeed so.

At least her sea of ​​consciousness was the same as the one that Luo Ti taught Lu Cang back then, both being seas of consciousness as vast as clouds.

Inside and out, there are hundreds of layers of mutually reflecting restrictions.

Generally speaking, even eighth-tier mental magic cannot easily penetrate Xin Qianhuan's mental defenses.

However, Lu Cang's mental magic was completely blocked by any defense and penetrated directly.

No, is this pure magic?
It felt different from magic; it felt like a new kind of magic that had never existed in the world before.

A towering, icy landscape stood erect in the myriad illusions of the mind's sea.

The ice froze over the entire surface of Xin Qianhuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Forced to calm down, Xin Qianhuan also realized the terrifying extent of Lu Cang's spiritual attainments.

After weighing the pros and cons, the idea of ​​opposing him has been abandoned.

Lu Cang gently waved his hand.

The illusory scene around them dissipated. This was originally an illusion created by Xin Qianhuan, but Lu Cang directly reversed control of the illusion she created.

Lu Cang had gained complete control of everything.

After everything subsided, the two appeared on a muddy field.

Lu Cang and Xin Qianhuan's feet were already stuck in the oil-like, sticky mud.

Lu Cang casually pulled his foot out and stepped out.

It floated into the air.

Upon seeing this, Xin Qianhuan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Lu Cang and shouted, "Hey, how come you weren't trapped here? How did you get out?"

Lu Cang tilted his head: "Do we really have to be trapped?"

Xin Qianhuan: "What nonsense are you talking about? This isn't just any ordinary quagmire; it's the swamp of fate."

“You shouldn’t come out like this. You should first face your own destiny, then think about the meaning of your existence, see the key points you will face in the future, and finally confront the illusion of that destiny point. Only by making a decision in the illusion can you come out.”

Lu Cang scratched his head: "Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying..."

Ultimately, I wasn't actually involved.

The eternal void displacement of Cang Dao Si meant that Lu Cang was not actually in it; he only appeared to be trapped inside.

But in reality, Lu Cang is like a projection.

Everything Lu Cang directly sees in the real world can be said to be not his true form.

Therefore, Lu Cang never actually encountered this so-called swamp.

"So you need me to help you get out?" Lu Cang asked kindly.

Xin Qianhuan puffed out her cheeks: "Otherwise what? What do you think I need your help with?"

Lu Cang then asked, "Can't you get out by yourself?"

Hearing Lu Cang's question, Xin Qianhuan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger again.

Of course I can't get out! If I could get out, why would I need your help?

Unfortunately, the anger was quelled instantly under forced calm.

She had no choice but to compromise, saying, "If you rescue me, I'll tell you how to obtain the Eighth Forbidden Magic."

Lu Cang: "How do we save them?"

Xin Qianhuan: "You should be able to foresee it, right?"

Lu Cang feigned ignorance: "How do you know? Did Luo Ti tell you?"

Xin Qianhuan explained smugly, "Because those who can enter here are either people with precognitive professions or people summoned by fate."

"Isn't it normal for me to guess whether you have a premonition?"

Oh ~
She has such a simple mind.

His emotions, whether joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, are readily apparent, making him seem like someone who has never experienced the ways of the world.

No matter how strong one's mental defenses are, they can still be easily deceived by sweet talk.

Lu Cang exclaimed in surprise, "So there's such a saying!"

"No wonder I didn't feel any resistance when I came in."

Hehe, the information has already been investigated.

How could anyone not know? Even the swamp of fate beneath our feet reveals its composition the moment we touch it.

"You need to help me predict the future."

Xin Qianhuan didn't entirely trust Lu Cang either.

However, Xin Qianhuan realized a frustrating truth: she might not be able to beat him.

Under these circumstances, trusting him becomes the better option.

I will only confront Lu Cang if it is absolutely necessary.

Lu Cang: "Alright, I'll give it a try."

Indeed, strength is the key to negotiation. If one is weaker than her, or even much weaker, the other party may not be so easy to talk to.

Lu Cang placed his hand on Xin Qianhuan's shoulder.

Looking towards the future.

Xin Qianhuan also saw the future in her eyes. In just half a second, her expression became extremely confused, and then a hint of fear appeared in her expression.

Lu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly.

They also saw the future she faced, and at the same time, a destiny that had never appeared before gradually emerged in her.

"Destined to liberate the depths of the earth."

"The destiny that allows Lotte's fantasies to come true"

Two destinies were intertwined around her, and Lu Cang also felt that he could now usurp her destiny and graft it onto himself.

but……

There's no point in doing this in future rehearsals.

Glug glug~
Gradually, Xin Qianhuan's consciousness returned to her body.

She slowly lifted her feet, and was now able to walk out of the muddy swamp.

"See, I helped you, didn't I?" Lu Cang said with a smile.

Xin Qianhuan muttered, "I would have gotten away even without your help."

What Xin Qianhuan didn't continue to say was that they would continue to sink, and the deeper they sank, the more likely they would see their future fate.

As for how far one can see, when one can make a decision, and when one can extricate oneself, that's all up to fate.

So, in essence, it all boils down to one sentence.

It all depends on whether you're lucky or not.

Lu Cang certainly seemed like a lucky guy.

“Let’s just keep going, you hold my hand.”

Xin Qianhuan said this.

"As long as we keep moving forward, we may enter the next door."

"Possibly?" Lu Cang asked with a hint of doubt.

"It all comes down to fate, destiny," Xin Qianhuan said helplessly.

"Isn't there any other way?"

"Yes, we're doing it right now, aren't we?" Xin Qianhuan grabbed Lu Cang's wrist, clearly having already grasped him and feeling the solidity of his body.

But there's another kind of feeling, where there's no feedback at all.

"As long as the two of us are together, if either of us goes through the door, the other will go through too."

"Uh, so you mean we also have to rely on luck?" Lu Cang was speechless.

If you're just wandering around aimlessly, relying on luck, even with future rehearsals, you might not have enough chances.

The events that occurred at the Time Ruins left a deep impression on Lu Cang.

Who knows how badly these ruins will turn out?

Fate... If you're lucky, you can get in; if you're unlucky, you'll never get in.

Just as Lu Cang was wondering what to do if he failed to get in after several rehearsals in a row...

hum-

A magnificent gate suddenly appeared before them.

Uh?
It seems like I didn't get stuck?

(End of this chapter)