"You control the Dafang Pot?" Nai Luotian's clone inquired, "No, absolutely impossible!"
He Lingchuan pondered: "Why is it impossible?"
It's quite fun to see the surprised look on "my" face.
Dafang Hu is a very unique artifact, and He Lingchuan certainly knows this. Not to mention controlling it, Dafang Hu usually doesn't bother to pay attention to him.
So it’s true that Nai Luotian is a clone. He is not the owner of Dafang Pot, and he cannot control this artifact. So far, he and Po Huzi have a cooperative relationship at most, right?
The question is, why is Naluotian's clone so sure that he can't control it? This righteous god must know more inside information.
Just as Nailuotian's clone was about to speak, the dark red silk net suddenly tightened, strangling him until he screamed. He Lingchuan saw with his own eyes that some light green, fragment-like things fell out of his body and sank into the darkness below.
"Don't you just want to trap me and get rid of me? Now you have got your wish!" The figure of Naluotian's clone seemed to have become a little smaller, with pain on his face. "I only have one request, don't let the big square pot obliterate my consciousness! I
I know as many secrets as I do, so if you keep me, there are only benefits!"
It knew very well that He Lingchuan's organization had tried every means to deceive it, not to get rid of it, but to trap it!
God can only send a clone to the human world.
Now that Naluotian's clone has been trapped in the square pot, no matter how angry Naluotian himself is, he can't send a second one.
Moreover, the skin that has been marked by the gods cannot be borrowed.
Therefore, even if He Lingchuan still has the mark of the divine seal in his mind, no god can descend on him again.
From this point of view, he is safer than others.
He Lingchuan subconsciously pressed the back of his head: "Can you remove this divine mark for me?"
"Of course!" Nai Luotian's clone said immediately, "As long as you agree to my request..."
Before he finished speaking, the red silk net tightened again, strangling Nailuotian until he screamed in pain again, and more fragments fell out of his body.
He Lingchuan sighed in disappointment: "It's come to this point, and you still want to lie to me?"
He stepped on the ground and prepared to leave: "It's up to you."
This "you", of course, refers to the large square pot.
"Don't, don't!" Naluotian's clone shouted, "You tell it to stop, I'm not lying to you, the mark of the divine seal can indeed be removed."
"Tell me first, how to get rid of it?"
"Either I take action myself, or -" Nailuotian's clone looked at him and said, "Your own soul is strong enough, so you can erase it yourself."
"That's also called 'can be eliminated'?" He Lingchuan sneered, "Can my soul be comparable to the gods?"
He is very self-aware. In the current world, no human soul can be as powerful as the gods and demons.
"It's not a bad idea. Someone did it not long ago, otherwise I wouldn't propose it!"
"who?"
"The owner of the armor you borrowed."
He Lingchuan was surprised: "You mean General Red? How do you know?"
"After the battle in the tomb, I repeatedly recalled it and realized that the armor did indeed retain the power of heaven, but it did not have the breath and divinity of heaven!"
He Lingchuan frowned: "What does this mean?"
"There was a god who came down to participate in the last battle of Panlong City. I asked two of them, and their feelings were consistent with mine. When she fought against the red general, she didn't have the slightest aura of heaven on her body." Nai Luotian affirmed, "That is,
Said that she has broken through the mark of the divine seal in the sea of consciousness, and is no longer a skin that is so powerful!"
He Lingchuan was shocked: "How did she do it?"
This news took him a long time to digest.
"I've said before, as long as the soul is powerful and comparable to the host, it can naturally erase the divine seal." Naluotian's clone said, "Can you tie up a real dragon with a straw rope?"
"The strong are not bound. This is the truth of any world." It continued to induce, "I can guide you and teach you how to nourish and strengthen your soul and remove the mark on your own."
If a prisoner wants to survive, he must prove that he is still useful.
If you let this guy be your mentor, does he think he has a long life? He Lingchuan changed the subject: "How do you know that Dafang Pot is not controlled by anyone?"
Nai Luotian's clone asked him: "Do you know the origin of the square pot?"
"Where is it from?" He Lingchuan stretched out his hand and pointed upward, "A part of Tianluo Star?"
He did have limited knowledge about the Dafang Pot. He only knew that it was made from fragments of Tianluo Star.
"The Tianluo Star is a divine object created from the origin of the world that has not yet grown up. Its full name is 'Tianluo Star'. It has been far out of the category of a divine weapon. After it was refined, the ancient gods discovered that it was not controllable at all.
I will go my own way." Nailuotian's clone said quickly, "Later, the black dragon hit Tianluo Star, and you immortals on earth made the fragments into a large square pot and discovered this problem. Otherwise, why would Master Sanshui take away the treasure cover by force?"
"And the chaos that originally existed in Tianluo Star actually appeared in the square pot. The situation developed more seriously than I expected."
Chaos? He Lingchuan thought, what is that?
Nailuotian's clone caught his doubts: "Oh, you used the power of chaos to deal with me, but you don't know its name?"
It turns out that the giant red shadow is called Chaos?
Narakutian's clone himself was also confused: "Then how did you communicate with it?"
No matter Tianluoxing or Dafanghu, they always ignore people. This kid can actually get Dafanghu to help. It's not easy.
He Lingchuan shrugged: "I can't tell either."
Dafanghu doesn't communicate with him, but he can cooperate with him to a limited extent. Isn't it amazing?
"What do you mean when you say the situation is serious?"
"Chaos only exists in the primitive, in the origin." Nailuotian's clone licked his lips, "Once it explodes, the damage caused will probably be incalculable."
"..." Did he carry a super giant bomb on his body? He Lingchuan was silent for two seconds, "How long will it take before it explodes?"
"I don't know." Nai Luotian's clone said simply, "Chaos only exists in legends, and this is the first time I have seen it in person."
"Then you only heard about the fact that it will explode?"
Narakutian's clone does not deny it. How can any god see this kind of thing with his own eyes?
Don't worry about things that are inconclusive at all. He Lingchuan has always been pragmatic: "I invite you to enter the pot just because I want the God of Destiny to take a good look at me. What will happen to my life in the future?"
Naluotian's clone became silent, and He Lingchuan didn't know whether it was calculating or thinking.
Finally, it said: "After the Battle of the Tomb, your lifeline was probably separated from mine."
"What does 'probably' mean?" He Lingchuan was curious, "Are you not sure?"
"After I was arrested..." Nai Luotian's clone gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was from pain or anger, "that little bit of divine power was taken away!"
"The power of godhead?" He Lingchuan took a while to react, "You mean, the power of destiny?!"
"……yes."
He Lingchuan pressed his forehead. Yes, judging from Da Fang Hu's greed, he would already be salivating over such a rare ability, right?
But this is just a clone of the god. What's the use of the big square pot taking away a trace of its divine power? The real power should be in Nailuotian himself, right?
Nai Luotian's clone's eyes flickered, and he immediately said: "Before I came to the Panlong Secret Realm, your destiny was interfered with by the large square pot, making it impossible to see clearly."
"Is it so powerful?" He Lingchuan was very curious. "From the time I went to Yuandu as an envoy to the time I entered the Panlong Secret Realm, how did you predict my fate? How could you be so wrong?"
If Nai Luotian could foresee He Lingchuan's victory, why would he descend into a clone and be trapped in Dafang Hu?
Nai Luotian was speechless.
The red silk net tightened again, making it tremble with pain as if struck by thunder: "Stop, stop!"
"Answer the questions carefully." He Lingchuan smiled, "otherwise you will suffer."
"Your fate seemed to be no different from before at that time." Nai Luotian's clone said helplessly, "This is the biggest problem! I couldn't figure it out before, but now I know that Dafang Hu is whitewashing peace for you."
Despite all its calculations, it never expected that He Lingchuan could be bound to Dafang Hu and thus reverse his destiny.
He Lingchuan grasped the key point: "Can Dafang Hu change my destiny?"
"It's not a direct modification..." the tone of Naluotian's clone seemed to be speaking to a poor student, "If you compare fate to a spider web, the big square pot has covered up many key nodes and turning points for you, making your future look promising.
It's as smooth and simple as ever. But that's just an illusion..."
"With a divine object at the level of a square pot, no matter who it is bound to, it will disrupt the other person's destiny and make it completely different from the original one. And this is unpredictable." It paused, "From now on.
From this perspective, it can be regarded as changing your life, do you understand?"
It's a bit profound. He Lingchuan smiled and said: "You and I were fighting in the Panlong Secret Realm. Didn't you say that no owner of the big square pot will die well? This is also the power of fate? Why is it unpredictable now?"
"Different paths lead to the same destination." Nailuotian's clone said with emotion, "Just like a world begins to perish from the day it is born. There are countless causes and effects involved, and I can't calculate it, but I know that the day of destruction will inevitably come, sooner or later.
.This is called 'the general trend'."
"Let's talk about your luck. You are a truly blessed general, and usually have good luck. But people's luck has its ups and downs, and it always returns to the mean. When that happens, you will have to bear the backlash of fate!"
Nai Luotian quickly continued: "With my guidance, you can survive this catastrophe safely. Otherwise, no matter how lucky you were, you will be miserable then."
The God of Destiny wants to teach you how to get rid of bad luck. Who can not be moved?
However, He Lingchuan thought of Immortal Hongli and the "son of destiny" of the Lu family.
Immortal Hongli told his descendants that every few generations, a son of good fortune would be born in the clan, who would protect the family.
But on the other hand, how could we know that it wasn’t this one person who took away the luck of the entire family, leaving the following generations with no luck to draw on and having to suffer the negative consequences?