Wizard Immortal

Chapter 642 Fixed Fate

In a desolate, uninhabited mountainous area, a howling wind raged everywhere.

This is a desolate area that is uninhabited year-round, with large swathes of land composed of sand and gravel, where only a very few resilient plants can grow.

Today, two figures appeared in this once sparsely populated area.

"Is this the place?" A soft voice sounded from the spot.

Standing atop a mountain peak, gazing at the desolate land before him, Adir spoke.

"Yes." A woman's voice sounded softly from the side, her voice slightly magnetic.

"About five or six thousand years ago, two legendary magical beasts fought in this area. Their power enveloped the surrounding land and permanently changed the terrain, turning it into the desolate desert region we see today."

"For thousands of years, people who know about that incident have traveled from afar in search of the treasure of those two legendary creatures, but in the end, they have found nothing."

Standing beside Adir, Mar smiled confidently and said, "However, through the power of fate, I can find the corpses of these two legendary creatures."

"That would be perfect," Adir's voice came from the side.

Standing there, he gazed at the desolate land, then said, "Let's keep going."

"it is good."

They continued walking and soon came to a deep canyon.

This canyon looks very secluded, located in the heart of this desolate area. Even if the direction is right, it would probably take an average person several months to get here.

Adir and Mar are different.

With the power of destiny wielded by Marsuo and the formidable strength of Adir, they traversed a long journey in just a few days and arrived here directly.

Upon arriving here, a keen sense of perception enveloped the place, followed by a profound revelation.

"This aura."

Sensing the aura emanating from the canyon before him, Adir was somewhat surprised. He then got up and led Mar down into the canyon.

Following the unseen revelation, he quickly walked to the center of the canyon, the direction from which the aura originated.

A faint aura of bloodline authority emanated from ahead.

At one point, Chen Ming raised his head and looked ahead.

On the ground ahead, two enormous skeletons lay silently. The flesh on the skeletons had completely weathered away, leaving only pieces of white bone, which lay quietly in this place.

A chilling aura of bloodline power flowed slowly across the two skeletons, prompting Chen Ming to nod: "Very powerful, and well preserved."

"With these two legendary corpses, plus the ones from before, that should be enough."

Looking at the two ancient and towering corpses before him, he spoke quietly.

Hearing his words, Mar couldn't help but smile.

During this time, they have been searching for the remains of various ancient creatures near the Kingdom of Tamru, spending a great deal of source energy in a short period of time to travel quickly between different places.

Such elaborate preparations were naturally for advancing to the fourth rank.

For Adir, undergoing a transformation under the right conditions is extremely difficult at this moment. Therefore, he directly chose his old profession and prepared to embark on the path of bloodline once again, using the bloodline secret manual as the source.

Chen Ming was absolutely familiar with this path. As long as he had enough bloodline power in front of him, he could quickly complete the transformation of his bloodline and thus advance to the fourth rank.

Normally, the most difficult part of this path is not anything else, but searching for all kinds of powerful bloodlines that meet the requirements.

However, this most difficult point was easily resolved by Mar, the chosen one born with the power of the goddess of fate.

For those chosen by fate, apart from the supreme gods, all other information about existence can be easily obtained as long as they are willing to pay the price.

"How much time is left?"

Looking at the two enormous skeletons before him, Adir composed himself and finally asked a question.

"We have about three months left, but excluding travel time, we only have about two and a half months."

Turning slightly to look at Adir before him, Mar pondered for a moment before speaking, "However, the destiny revealed by the clues of fate is constantly changing. To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, we must speed up."

"If possible, it would be best to resolve this matter within a month," she said finally, looking at Adir.

"One month?" Hearing this number, Adir pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I'll try my best."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and slowly walked forward.

As he approached, two tall skeletons stood silently before him, seemingly emanating a faint power of bloodline that repelled Adir's arrival.

Despite feeling this rejection, Adir's expression remained unchanged, but his aura suddenly shifted.

A rich purple light flickered, and at that moment, the purple source power on Adir's body began to burn, and the pure power contained within began to entwine around him, directly enveloping his entire body.

As he walked out, he seemed to transform into a giant ball of flame, ready to incinerate the entire world.

Fire of the World!!

This is a secret technique for burning source energy to forge bloodlines, which Chen Ming used at this moment, sweeping across the spot.

A faint flame began to spread outwards from Adir's body, gradually condensing on the two tall corpses and igniting them directly, turning them into one of the nutrients for the flames, making the purple flames burn even more fiercely.

The massive flames spread out on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, the entire canyon seemed to have turned into a giant furnace, with endless purple flames burning inside, like the divine kingdom of the fire god in mythology, igniting the entire earth.

A howling wind blew by, and amidst the boundless flames, a figure walked slowly by.

Adir walked through the canyon, and as the flames continued to burn, all his clothes were set ablaze, revealing his body beneath.

His long, black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Bathed in sunlight, his fair skin stood out. His handsome face gazed into the distance, his dark eyes pure and unwavering, filled only with a deep and serene tranquility, devoid of any panic.

Against the backdrop of the flames, his face was exquisitely handsome, and a gentle, calm, profound, and composed aura emanated from him, like a distant deity stepping out of an epic and walking quietly on this earth.

A gentle breeze blew from afar, and the next moment, flames began to rise, engulfing him completely and obscuring his form, leaving no trace.

"You absolutely must succeed!"

At the edge of the canyon, watching Adir being engulfed by purple flames, Mar placed his arm over his chest, a deep worry on his face.

No matter what world you're in, the process of advancing to the fourth rank and giving birth to your origin is extremely dangerous.

Whether for her future or for emotional reasons, Mar absolutely did not want her chosen one to fall at this hurdle.

"Let me see."

She gently raised her hand, gazing at the raging flames in the distance, slowly closed her eyes, and then opened them again.

A faint glimmer of afterglow flickered before my eyes, followed by a terrifying roar that howled from afar.

From the present moment, one thread of fate after another continues to spread out, and scene after scene begins to unfold.

On the desolate land, purple flames burned fiercely, and one day they suddenly roared and burst forth. A terrifying behemoth that reached the sky roared and eventually transformed into a handsome young man.

On the shattered ground, the earth trembled continuously. In the darkness of night, a boy returned, stepping on flames.

Scenes flashed by one after another, one after another, within the threads of fate, scenes about the future flashed by, but without exception, they were all scenes of Adir advancing to the fourth rank.

"How is this possible?!"

Upon seeing this scene, Mar suddenly opened her eyes, an expression of disbelief appearing on her face.

"Incredibly, there's absolutely no possibility of failure."

Gazing at the raging flames in the distance, her face showed a hint of shock.

In the scene she saw, there was not even the slightest possibility of failure in the promotion. The only difference was that the time required for the promotion was different from the scene at the time of the promotion.

This is an extremely incredible thing.

This shows that Chen Ming's promotion was inevitable, and there was absolutely no possibility of failure.

This kind of thing is obviously illogical.

"Or perhaps it's because the Lord's favor is exceptionally strong. Under the world's blessing, everything flows in a positive direction, fundamentally eliminating the possibility of failure."

Gazing at the raging flames in the distance, Mar took a deep breath: "Either some great being intervened, unifying the threads of fate on the Lord and erasing all those detrimental to the Lord's destiny."

As the chosen one of the goddess of fate, Mar understands the concept of fate far more clearly and deeply than most people.

So-called fate can be changed.

If you are powerful enough, you can change things that have already happened, not just things that haven't happened yet, without any room for negotiation.

The goddess of fate in ancient times was such an existence. By constantly weaving destiny, she made the whole world shrouded in her power. Even the most powerful gods paled in comparison to the torrent of fate.

"No matter what, at least for now, this is a good thing."

Standing there, Martu pondered for a long, long time, but in the end he still couldn't make a judgment. He could only sigh softly and then continue to focus on what was in front of him.

(End of this chapter)