radicalducati Chapter 522 The Collected Luck
Chapter 522 The Collected Luck
Chapter 522 The Collected Luck
"Soul Spirit? What a great name!" Wang Dong'er muttered a few times, then rubbed Little White.
"Right, right! My naming skills are pretty good! Much better than Nijang's!" Huo Yuhao smiled slightly.
As the two chatted and laughed, a beam of white light, invisible to mortals, rose from Huo Yuhao's body, pierced straight through the ceiling, and quickly ascended into deep space.
Even Niu Tian and Titan, who had entered the demigod realm, did not notice this white light.
Ye Nanxiao, far away in Shrek City, suddenly felt a warm sensation in his chest.
"Frozen Flower? What are you trying to tell me?" Ye Nanxiao looked up at Jiang Nannan and Qiu'er at the riddle stall in front of him, then reached out and grasped the Frozen Flower.
"Xue'er".
"I understand. I'll keep an eye on them."
Xue Di, who was immersed in the sea of her mind, put down the comic book in her hand.
"Frozen Flower, tell me." Ye Nanxiao's mental energy touched the Frozen Flower.
After sensing Ye Nanxiao's spiritual power entering the Frozen Flower, Xue Di turned to look at Bajiao, who was meditating cross-legged in the distance.
"Bajiao, are you awake?" Xue Di called softly.
"Sister Xue, what is it?" Bajiao immediately opened his eyes.
"Keep an eye on that little girl and the pretty blonde sister. If anything seems amiss, let me know immediately," Xue Di said.
Bajiao's spiritual power connected with Ye Nanxiao's visual sharing, and he saw Qiu'er and Jiang Nannan. He nodded to indicate that he understood.
Xue Di smiled slightly, gave Bajiao a thumbs up, then crawled into the fox sofa she had conjured, hugged a comic book about a cowardly protagonist who was afraid of dogs, and chuckled to herself.
After communicating with the Frozen Flower, Ye Nanxiao heard a faint yet familiar voice in his ear: "Look at the sky."
"The sky?" Ye Nanxiao was slightly taken aback, then looked up.
The frozen flower dispersed a portion of its energy, covering Ye Nanxiao's eyes.
A cool sensation came from his eyes, and Ye Nanxiao could clearly see that in the sky, a thick white pillar of light, like a passage connecting heaven and earth, was shining with amazing light.
Ye Nanxiao immediately looked down and scanned the pedestrians on the street, but all he saw were people doing their own thing.
The entire sky was illuminated, but neither the pedestrians on the street, nor even Jiang Nannan and Qiu'er, noticed anything unusual about the sky.
"Mortals cannot be seen," the voice of the Ice God rang out.
"Yuan Haisan has made a move?" Ye Nanxiao immediately became alert, his gaze falling on Qiu'er, who was struggling with a ball of light around her.
Two points of light, one gold and one silver, were distributed on either side of Qiu'er's body, while a large mass of white light surged within her, as if it would burst out of her body at any moment.
Ye Nanxiao immediately took a few steps forward, but then remembered that this was a light invisible to mortals, something the Ice God wanted him to see, and asked, "What is this?"
"In your words, that's luck, the luck of this world, also known as destiny," the ethereal voice of the Ice God echoed.
Ye Nanxiao pondered for a moment, looked at the pillar of light connecting heaven and earth in the distance, identified the direction, took out a map, and found that it was the direction of the Heavenly Soul Empire and the Fighting Spirit Empire.
"Ten thousand years ago, Tianhun and Douling were originally one country called Tiandou." Ye Nanxiao stroked his chin, then recalled something: his own little brother who had run away.
"It seems you've figured it out. The fate of this world is returning to the trajectory that Shura set back then, and as an anomaly, you must speed things up."
"How much time do I have?" Ye Nanxiao asked calmly.
"I am unaware of this matter. Fate has already awakened, and only those few god-kings can still see the vortex of fate clearly."
"However, I feel that this matter is of great importance and I should warn you. I will use my power to let you see it, but afterwards, your eyes may hurt."
"I have finally found a successor, so please do not let him pass away so easily."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Nanxiao could sense that the Ice God's divine consciousness, which was connected to the Frozen Flower, had fallen asleep again.
"Is this a return to the path predetermined by Shura? What does that mean?"
Ye Nanxiao watched the surging ball of light within Qiu'er's body. Suddenly, half of the ball of light within her body was split off. After circling around the golden light spot once, it rose into the air with faint golden particles, flying towards the distant pillar of light.
Meanwhile, the silver light spots inside Qiu'er's body gathered the remaining light clusters and firmly shrank inside her.
"Is that silver dot the Silver Dragon Spear?" Ye Nanxiao stared at the silver dot that was firmly suppressing the ball of light.
"The chosen ones attract a lot of luck, but are those chosen ones also becoming tools for collecting luck?" Ye Nanxiao's eyes gradually calmed down.
If the chosen one is merely a tool used to collect fortune, then the pillar of light in the sky has succeeded once.
The frozen flower stopped shining, and the power covering Ye Nanxiao's eyes was withdrawn.
The cooling sensation disappeared, followed by an intense burning and tearing sensation.
Ye Nanxiao gritted his teeth, not uttering a sound, and covered his eyes with his hands, quickly freezing and shattering the blood and tears that flowed out.
"Xiao'er?" Xue Di immediately noticed that something was wrong with Ye Nanxiao and appeared beside him.
The frozen flower floated above the Snow Emperor's head, creating a barrier.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Ye Nanxiao opened his eyes wide, tears and blood gushing out together. If the Ice Goddess hadn't specifically stated that he couldn't currently withstand her power, he would have felt that he had made a serious mistake and was being punished.
The pain in my eyes came on suddenly but also subsided quickly.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Ye Nanxiao felt the tearing sensation in his eyes dissipate, leaving only a burning sensation.
"Ha, phew, Xue'er, it seems we need to quicken our pace considerably." Ye Nanxiao lightly tapped his brow with his fingertip.
Xue Di frowned slightly, clearly indicating that Ye Nanxiao had just learned of some unfriendly situation.
"If you walk too fast, you might get hurt." Xue Di floated in front of Ye Nanxiao, her beautiful eyes reflecting Ye Nanxiao's frighteningly calm face.
"If we don't move faster, not only will we be utterly humiliated, but my tail will also be cut off and soaked in alcohol." Ye Nanxiao looked down at his hands, where faint traces of blood still lingered.
As an anomaly who disrupts the world, Ye Nanxiao didn't think Yuan Hai would let him off so easily.
Looking back at Yuan Haisan's past enemies, only the successor of the Holy Angel fared slightly better, but even that ended in the shattering of his divine position. The most crucial point is that the successor of the Holy Angel from tens of thousands of years ago was an unparalleled beauty, while Ye Nanxiao was a grown man.
He didn't think he was any better than the Golden Dragon King, becoming a mere ornament in a cage.
Avoiding battle will only allow the enemy to sharpen their blade.
Jiang Nannan and Qiu'er guessed the answer correctly and received their prizes. They immediately looked in Ye Nanxiao's direction, showing off their spoils with charming smiles on their faces.
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Ye Nanxiao waved to the two women and returned their smiles.
By confronting the enemy head-on and facing their blade directly, one can clearly understand their strength and respond accordingly.
"With sword drawn, I'll see who falls."
The frozen flower shimmered faintly, gradually aligning with Ye Nanxiao's breathing, responding to his fighting spirit.
The Divine Realm, Central Committee.
Tang San, the Sea God, stood in front of a large crystal, his expression calm and revealing no emotion.
The inside of the crystal was a hazy gray, seemingly symbolizing Tang San's current mood.
A gentle breeze swept by, slightly lifting Tang San's long hair.
"Destruction, is something the matter?" Tang San turned his head slightly and looked behind him, where the Trident of the Sea God appeared beside him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling ball of purple light, accompanied by bursts of terrifying purple lightning, appeared out of thin air behind Tang San.
The God of Destruction was still draped in a heavy purple robe, his face hidden in the shadow of his hood, his sharp eyes fixed on Tang San.
"Destiny has already awakened, so why is the fate of the lower realm still in your hands?" The God of Destruction showed no politeness towards Tang San and questioned him directly.
Tang San was already used to the God of Destruction's way of speaking, and showed no disrespect to this exceptionally straightforward God King. He smiled slightly and said, "Destiny has just awakened and still needs a lot of time to adjust her power. Until then, I'll just help her with some small favors, that's all."
"Is that so?" Lightning crackled in the eyes of the God of Destruction, and his aura caused the entire Central Committee of the God Realm to tremble.
"That's true, Destruction. When have I ever lied to you?" Tang San asked with a smile.
The God of Destruction stared at Tang San for a while, but the latter remained unfazed.
"In that case, once the adjustment of fate is over, remember to return control of fate as soon as possible." The God of Destruction left these words behind and turned to leave.
Looking in the direction the destruction had left, Tang San's lips curled up a little more.
He did not deceive Destruction, because he had never told the truth from the beginning, and whether or not Destruction could discern the truth was up to him.
After the God of Destruction returned to the Castle of Destruction, he waved to summon his trusted confidants.
A young man wearing a top hat and a one-way mirror appeared before the destruction.
"Greed, you are the most capable. Go and do something for me."
The god of greed removed his top hat and knelt on one knee before destruction. "Master, please give your orders."
"Tang San is extremely cunning and patient. I always felt that he was plotting something. Fate suddenly awakened, and I don't know if it's a good thing. Go and keep an eye on Tang San's people. Report any movements immediately!" Destruction selected the God of Food, the Nine-Colored Goddess, the God of War, and the God of Speed.
After noting down the names of these deities, the God of Greed asked, "Master, the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess have a conflict with the Ice God Realm, and they were even taught a lesson by the Ice God before. Should we also keep an eye on the Ice God Realm?"
"The Ice God Realm?" The God of Destruction closed his eyes, recalling memories of the Ice God Realm.
After a cup of tea, the God of Destruction waved his hand and said, "The Ice God Realm has always been loyal and dutiful; there's no need to keep an eye on it."
"As for the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess, they must have Tang San's permission behind them. Investigate this matter."
"Yes, Master." The God of Greed bowed and withdrew from the Castle of Destruction.
"Hehehe, God of Food and Nine-Colored Goddess, what valuable treasures do you plan to exchange for them?"
"Will the Ice God Realm accept the deal? The anomaly that Tang San is troubled by seems to be from the Ice God Realm?"
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