Duan Zhen had occasionally come into contact with the theory of luck during his previous practice.
But the most intuitive and real experience is the changes in colors that you see when you use the Qiankun Qi Watching Technique.
All living beings are either black or white.
The Dharma form condenses into red color and recedes into the mortal realm.
Purple air filled the air, covering the sky.
The nature of gold is immortal, spanning thousands of kalpas.
Glazed jade body, Hundong Divine Realm.
The potential for various changes from the first realm to the seventh realm can be seen clearly from this technique.
However, the way of luck is not static, and it can even be said that it changes all the time.
At this moment, his eyes saw clusters of light and shadow like galaxies, rushing down from around the web of sentient beings spreading at the end of his sight!
Whirring whirring!
The nine-day Gang wind could not dissipate the whistling in the ears, and the turbulent flow of the void could not hide the glare in the eyes.
It was as if all the fortunes and expectations of the past, present, and future of the world had jumped out of time, burned, and bloomed.
Duan Zhen seemed to hear a vague and uncertain consciousness, exuding a feeling of joy and expectation.
"So that's it."
At this moment, Duan Zhenru had a clear realization, and lowered his eyes, as if he saw Zhongzhou through nine days away, and saw the newborn baby in Wenwuhou's mansion.
The glazed jade-colored light that enveloped the entire Hou Mansion was turning into a ball of fireworks that would never go out, burning and burning without end.
But the extremely powerful and jaw-dropping light of destiny did not fall immediately. Instead, it hovered in the mansion, as if waiting for something.
...
"Wow!"
Loud cries came from Mrs. Zhao's delivery room in Hong Mansion, and from a distance, the midwife inside could be heard shouting towards the door:
"Congratulations, Lord Marquis, mother and son are safe!"
The midwife's voice was a little excited. Although she didn't open the door immediately, she still conveyed the news.
Mother and son are safe, and the implication is that they will have a son.
"Congratulations, Lord Marquis!"
"Congratulations to the Marquis on the addition of a son!"
"Congratulations, Lord Marquis!"
In an instant, the entire Hou Mansion's servants and guards waiting outside the door stood up to congratulate him.
Hong Xuanji, who was standing outside the door with a calm and composed figure, was slightly relaxed for a moment.
Even though he had to maintain the majesty of the family head in front of everyone in the house, his mood at the moment still contained the excitement of becoming a father for the first time.
However, as soon as the dust settled, he quickly suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart. After the midwife opened the door, he couldn't wait to walk in.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The loud cry of a baby fills my ears.
Hong Xuanji first glanced at the pale lady, and then saw the newly born child.
The swaddling clothes still can't cover up the newly born breath of life.
Just by looking at him, Hong Xuanji could see that this child was extremely healthy.
After all, he is a martial saint, and his wife's cultivation is not weak, so the offspring born will naturally be far superior to ordinary people.
As soon as he was born, he actually opened his eyes, and his dark eyes rolled around, as if he was looking at the world.
"My son..."
At this moment, Hong Xuanji finally smiled loudly and stretched out his palm to touch the child's forehead.
He could feel a force connected by blood, which was being sensed from the skin of the two people continuously.
"Ma'am, you are suffering."
Hong Xuanji teased the child for a while, then sat beside Mrs. Zhao's bed, caressed the other person's palm, and spoke softly.
At this age, he is not as ruthless as he was later in life, and the tenderness in his eyes is undisguised.
"Please also ask my husband to give our child a name."
There was a trace of weakness on Mrs. Zhao's pale cheeks. She did not look at Hong Xuanji, but motioned to the waiter on the side to bring the child.
She sat up with support, hugged the child lovingly, and spoke in a low voice.
"What's your name..."
Seeing this, Hong Xuanji nodded slightly.
He had actually already thought about this child's name.
But since leaving Zuibuguilou a few days ago, the word "Xi" that I originally thought about has changed.
"Let's call this child Yi."
Finally, Hong Xuanji met his wife's gaze, put his palms on the child's body, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Easy? What is the word "easy" for things in this world?"
Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, seeming a little confused by the name.
"It's not about difficulty, it's about the change of heaven, the change of time, the cycle of worldly affairs. Impermanence and permanence are all within the word "easy".
Hong Xuanji shook his head and continued:
"Hong Yi."
"Hong Yi..."
As soon as Hong Xuanji finished speaking, the inner room suddenly became quiet.
It was as if as soon as this name came out, the entire world underwent an imperceptible change.
But the next moment, the wind suddenly started blowing up and down the Wenwu Marquis Mansion.
Whirring whirring!
The raging wind, which seemed to be able to uproot mountains and cut off rivers, suddenly jumped out of the void and spiraled upward!
"Um?"
At this moment, Hong Xuanji stood up suddenly, and the pores around him suddenly trembled, as if he felt a hidden thought, and began to fall towards where he was!
woo woo woo woo!
It sounded like the roar of ghosts, or like the torrent of praise from gods and Buddhas, coming from afar from the end of the sky!
"Oh my God! What is that!"
"Purple clouds! The whole sky turned into purple clouds!"
"Purple Qi comes thirty thousand miles from the east! This is where a saint is born!"
Hong Xuanji's ears suddenly heard a series of exclamations and shouts, which were the voices of the servants in the mansion.
He subconsciously felt that this matter was definitely related to him, and he looked out the window again and again.
"this…"
Even though he had some realization, at this moment, Hong Xuanji was still shaken by the terrifying visions in the sky.
Boom boom boom!
Torrent! This is a torrent of endless purple energy!
He seemed to see a galaxy that started from the beginning of the era, running and flowing along the vast time of 129,600 years.
Those stars gathered, those lights and shadows flowed, and they stepped through the hazy sea of nothingness and fell into this world.
He also saw the great central world above the sky, just like the bright sun extinguishing, emitting a halo that illuminated the entire world.
Countless fragments and countless shadows are heading here at a speed faster than time.
He even saw majestic forces that seemed to jump out from the sea level, and from a place of chaos, they lowered their gaze and swayed their power.
At this moment, the entire Wenwu Hou Mansion, the entire Yujing City, the entire Zhongzhou, and even the entire world felt it!
The purple clouds that stretched tens of thousands of miles away came across the sky as if a saint was born.
But it does not come out from the east, but falls from all directions!
To the north and south, the stars are changing!
Four seasons and four poles, continuous!
At this moment, Hong Xuanji combined with the "future" he had glimpsed in Zuibugui Tower before, and his expression became extremely incomprehensible.
The vastness in front of us has never been seen even when the ancient holy emperors came to this world. This extension has not been reached by all the scholars in the middle ages. This magnificence has not survived even if the Taoist masters in this world preached the Dharma. All because of one person.
"Hong Yi..."
Hong Xuanji withdrew his gaze and looked at the infant Hong Yi, unable to say a word.
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