"Mother, what is luck?" Zhou Mu asked Luo Ya.
Luo Ya replied with loving eyes: "The foundation of luck is fate, fate is in life, and luck is in a moment. What is the essence of fate? My mother doesn't know. You have grown up and have the ability to go out and make a living. Only by realizing it can you have a deep understanding.”
In this way, fifteen-year-old Zhou Mu packed his luggage and set out on the road to find the answer.
Shortly after Zhou Mu left, the wooden house where Luo Ya had lived for fifteen years burned.
Before leaving, Luo Ya arranged a concealment formation for Qingfu Village so that even if any monks passed by this place in the future, they would not be able to find it.
Zhou Mu's first stop was a small monk's market, which gathered nearby casual cultivators. Their cultivation levels were generally in the Qi refining stage, with few traces of those in the foundation building stage.
Here, Zhou Mu was treated as a fat sheep and was attacked and killed shortly after leaving Fangshi.
Zhou Mu was familiar with the viciousness of the outside world from her mother.
Even though his opponents had two foundation-building masters, the fifteen-year-old showed a ruthlessness and determination that was beyond his age.
After killing all his attackers, Zhou Mu changed his clothes and also pretended to be an evil cultivator.
Luo Ya couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw this scene in the dark.
"This kid is exactly the same as his father!"
Luo Ya's thoughts couldn't help but return to the Yunyu Tower in Juding City.
Zhou Chen pretended to be a poisonous cultivator who was very difficult to offend, and he was shocked by him at first.
Even though he has revealed his true identity, I am still worried that he is really an evil cultivator. This person seems to be born to eat the food of evil cultivators.
Zhou Mu was wandering in the immortal cultivation world of Shen Nong's spiritual world. His age flashed and he was twenty years old.
His cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation speed is terrifying.
In the past five years, the number of foundation-building monks who died in his hands exceeded one hundred, and he had gained quite a reputation.
Now he has become a guest of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
And he had just helped this immortal cultivating sect gain an opportunity. The sect's supreme leader promised Zhou Mu to fulfill one of his wishes.
Zhou Mu once again raised his question: "What is fate?"
It was also today that Zhou Mu came into contact with a mysterious word in the world of immortality for the first time - the Avenue of Destiny!
The sect's Supreme Being was unable to answer Zhou Chen's question, but he told Zhou Mu that if he wanted to know what fate was, he had to understand the Great Path of Destiny.
Coincidentally, this sect happened to have a life-cultivating technique circulated a long time ago.
Then this skill book was given to Zhou Mu as a reward.
Zhou Mu spent three years in seclusion and finally started practicing.
On the day he came out of seclusion, he saw a familiar figure outside the sect.
"Mother!"
Luo Ya's breath was a little weak, and she seemed to have been seriously injured.
But with a motherly smile on her face, she reached out and handed Zhou Mu a blue stone.
"Mu'er, this is the destiny stone. If you refine it and merge it into the sea of consciousness, you have a chance of cultivating the eye of destiny."
Zhou Mu was already a qualified immortal cultivator at this time. He knew that his mother must have fought a dangerous battle for the Destiny Yuan Stone.
"Mother..."
Thousands of words finally turned into a hug.
on this day.
Zhou Mu asked about his father for the first time.
Luo Ya's face felt a little unnatural.
Zhou Mu gave up asking, he didn't want to embarrass his mother.
Then, Zhou Mu retreated again, integrated the stone of destiny into the center of his eyebrows, and successfully opened the eye of destiny.
Since then, this Immortal Cultivation Sect has lost one guest.
And at the gathering place for all major immortal cultivators in the Shennong Spiritual Realm, there was an additional fortune teller.
With the Eye of Destiny, Zhou Mu could clearly see the destiny pillars of all monks.
What puzzled him was that basically all the monks and luck pillars were shrouded in a thick black cloud of calamity.
During his ten-year fortune-telling career, Zhou Chen also told fortunes for Yuanying Master, but he never talked about the black calamity cloud.
In the process, Zhou Mu seemed to have the answer to the question "What is destiny?"
It's as if you can reach out and grab it.
But for some reason, it was as if there was a layer of space between me, and I was on this side of the space, while the answer was on the other side of the space.
One day ten years later, a great war broke out in the spiritual world of Shennong.
Both parties are human beings from the Shen Nong Spirit Realm.
One side is the evil side led by the Soul Refining Sect.
The other side is the righteous side led by two young men and a phoenix.
The evil side represents the gradually distorted concept of cultivating immortals in the spiritual world of Shennong since the Age of Ending Dharma.
The righteous side represents the desire to correct the distorted concept of immortality after the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is revived.
This war lasted for a long time.
During the war, the two young men and a phoenix came to Zhou Mu's fortune-telling stall to tell fortunes.
Zhou Mu told them that they would lose this battle.
But Phoenix made it clear that the righteous side would never lose.
He scoffed at the results of the weekend. After all, he was the mythical beast Phoenix, born to control his destiny.
And he also asked Zhou Mu's father, if his name was Zhou Chen?
This was also the first time Zhou Mu heard his father's name, but he didn't care. If his mother wanted to say it, she would tell him.
Just as Zhou Mu calculated, the two young men and the righteous side represented by Phoenix were defeated.
The main reason is that there is an extra main soul in the soul refining flag of the virtual god realm elder of the soul refining sect.
It is the cyan dragon that is the guardian spirit beast of the Shennong Cauldron together with the Phoenix Chiyouling!
As soon as the tens of millions level soul refining banner came out, the situation on the battlefield where there was still an advantage was instantly reversed, and it was easily crushed by the Supreme Elder.
And this supreme elder relies on fighting to support fighting. The number of resentful souls in the soul refining flag becomes more and more terrifying, and the defeat is certain!
Even among the two young men, the real Yuanying named Jiang Ming died in the battle.
Since then, the entire Shennong spiritual world has fallen into absolute darkness.
An extremely twisted world controlled by the Soul Refining Sect!
When Chi Youling was about to look for Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu had already left for a long time, as if he had expected defeat.
After this incident, the Supreme Elder of the False God Realm from the Soul Refining Sect heard about this incident and arrested all the villagers of Qingfu Village.
He also mobilized the manpower of the entire Shennong Spiritual World to capture Luo Ya, forcing Zhou Mu to show up and tell his fortune.
Just a few days later.
Zhou Mu appeared at the upper gate of the Soul Refining Sect. Looking at the thousands of Qingfu Village villagers imprisoned in the sky and his mother whose cultivation was sealed, Zhou Mu sighed.
The Supreme Elder of the Virtual God Realm is called the True Lord of Purgatory. He is on the second level of the Virtual God Realm and is the ceiling of Shennong’s combat power in the spiritual world today.
If he wanted to, with the soul-killing flag, he could kill all the creatures in Shennong's spiritual world with one person!
But deep in his eyes, there was strong uneasiness.
"You are here, have you just cultivated the golden elixir? Can you tell my fortune for me?" True Lord Purgatory spoke, his voice was like the majesty of heaven. Surging.
Zhou Mu looked calm and opened the colorful eye of destiny in the center of his eyebrows.
