Wu Lang was sitting in a rocking chair. He had just worked overtime and wrote a copywriting diary. At this time, he was fishing and drinking tea. He suddenly stood up in shock: "Someone wants to mess with me!"
Now that the third destiny has come out, are we finally going to follow in the footsteps of those fourth natural disasters?
He had a headache, he was obviously very low-key.
The third destiny.
Of course he knows.
Most people only have two natural personalities.
Main destiny.
Secondary destiny.
The third destiny is the acquired destiny, which is the luck you carry the day after tomorrow.
For example, if you become the leader of a sect, take control of the sect, and bear the fate of this sect, you will naturally form a mysterious third destiny.
This is a person’s acquired “luck”.
The leader of a country,
The emperor of a country, the human emperor,
The leader of a race...
The leader of the Huangquan Sect is a place where luck gathers.
Becoming the leader of Huangquan, the luck you gained is to master the six paths of reincarnation and control an extremely terrifying ancient sect!
This can be called [Huangquan Cult Leader] (Golden Fate)
Wu Lang murmured:
"For the natives, fate, Qi... this is very vague, but for players who have a digitized layout, it is very straightforward. It is the third fate, which is completely digitized!"
He kept recalling:
"Most of the third fates in later generations were players who established guilds and opened sects to form the fate of the sect leaders. Although they were very weak, they developed their own sects to strengthen their fortunes and their third fates.
The number of qi will naturally grow stronger, which has many benefits."
It is most common to control the destiny of a sect.
The rarest thing is the third destiny of the leader of the race.
There are only forty-nine people in the world, and all of them are the emperors of their clan, the contemporary leaders of this race, the ancient royal family, the royal family, and have the same status as the contemporary human emperors of the human race.
I got the rarest one myself.
so.
On a certain level, am I now on the same level as the Human Emperor of Kyushu?
Pushing me to such a high position, why do I have a strong premonition of being paraded through the streets??
He was shocked.
"But the luck has been condensed. Everyone in the nine states knows about my existence, right?" He couldn't help but gurgled a few times and swallowed a few more sips of tea.
I don't mean to target anyone here...
Wu Lang asked himself.
I have only traveled half a year, fished at the Seventh Peak of the Huangquan Sect for a few months, and went down the mountain for two or three months. I grew up in a barren mountain without disturbing anyone. A newbie cultivating immortals, he is obviously very low-key at the bottom of the mountain!
He felt that Mrs. Meng was causing trouble, but he couldn't figure out what exactly she was doing.
Actually.
This is the flaw of the favorability reminder.
While he was writing his diary, he couldn't hear the favorability feedback from those great powers and Buddhas.
After all, the other party does not know what his "real body" is, who he is, his age, identity, qualifications, and appearance. It is a hazy shadow with no specific direction. He does not know that it is him "Wu Lang", so there is no way
Form a favorable impression of one's own directness.
If you can really give me a hint.
Then, in the process of writing his diary, he will definitely hear countless ancient existences.
xxx favorability +???
The current favorability level is appreciation.
mmm favorability-???
The current favorability level is hatred.
...
Of course.
When Wu Lang meets a certain righteous Buddhist power for the first time in the future, he will be horrified to find that the other person's favorability is actually: -80 (deathly enemy)
at the same time.
What's even more amazing is that even when facing a deadly enemy with -80, that powerful person will be friendly with him and look like a passerby.
Why?
The reason was just mentioned.
The other party does not know his true identity.
The object of the other party's favorability is always that "hazy figure".
Unless it is revealed that he is the little Leiyin Temple Buddha, even if the opponent's favorability is -80 shown on the data panel, he will not know that the enemy is hanging in front of him!
Wu Lang kept thinking.
"No matter what the process is, my fiftieth clan has gathered its fortunes. As long as some powerful monks can calculate, they can feel the changes in the general trend of the world."
"At this point, I can't help it anymore."
"Some people want to arrest me and parade me on the street, and all kinds of thoughts have generated various positive and negative favorability levels."
Wu Lang is not stupid.
He has already deduced the tragic ending and crisis pattern he will face.
I feel that he is bearing a weight that he should not bear at his age.
He could only comfort himself:
"Well, this wave is not without its benefits. At the very least, it has generated a wide range of goodwill and resentment among various powerful people."
"When they get close to me, I can see these red names and green names on the map...it can also be regarded as a small radar."
Hide and seek under the nose?
"I'm really the first person in history, what a new experience." He was thinking about it and didn't bother to do anything more.
Go straight down the mountain and go to Huangquan Road to find Po Meng.
"Mr. Meng's favorability level is almost 80. I'm afraid she will confide in her heart and treat her as one of her own, right?"
"She couldn't have set up the position of Holy Master just to trick me. She must have her own unique insights to help me develop the Seventh Peak."
The favorability score of today's diary has reached a new high.
He originally wanted to calm down, wait a while, behave leisurely and calmly on the seventh peak, and then go to find Po Meng...
But now he has a stomachache.
The only thing I can do is to go to Mrs. Meng in advance to ask for some benefits, eat some soft rice, and cure the stomach problem.
...
On Huangquan Road.
Po Meng was now feeding the soup with a gentle expression on her face, and kept recalling the expressions of the group of bald donkeys from the Western Heaven Buddha Land just now, with collapsed and dumbfounded expressions on their faces.
Hahaha!
The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more proud she felt. Her kind face revealed a bit of a sinister smile, much like the villain in the finale of the story.
At this time, Xing Hanhan next to him came again.
Obviously he didn't give up and came to plead again, "Senior Meng Po, my junior brother has a stubborn character, but his little Leiyin Temple, Shanjing still has great potential... This shows his talent! I will let him
If we give up this, in the future, we can develop a demonic system belonging to our sect."
"I know."
Po Meng glanced at her.
ah?
Xing Hanhan suddenly became happy.
Did the rhetoric that my good disciple told me to change work?
She breathed a sigh of relief.
It is indeed feasible to use junior brother's system development potential to convince others to save their lives.
After all, having this kind of talent means that he can develop various techniques for their magic sect.
Although, she also knew that this was very idealistic. With how strong that person was, how could he develop evil techniques?
What he built was Leiyin Temple, and the people he helped were only poor families.
But it’s okay, just get through this first.
Just as she was about to say a few more nice words, she suddenly saw a tall scholar with a cold wifely temperament walking up the Huangquan Road.
He is her junior brother.
Wu Lang came over and said seriously: "Senior Po Meng, I just felt like there was something hazy covering my body. I can't explain it clearly."
"Oh, that's the fate of the sect race."
Po Meng immediately changed her face and smiled kindly, like an amiable old man, as if looking at a promising junior, "I just went out to help you take advantage of the situation and bring your little Leiyin Temple, The fiftieth clan in the world has been established, gathering fortune."
Xing Hanhan next to him thought he had heard wrongly.
Someone built a "Little Leiyin Temple" on the seventh peak of the No. 1 Demon Sect in the world, but then you went down the mountain and helped others consolidate the sect's destiny in the "Little Leiyin Temple"?
?
What happened?
Have you traveled to a parallel time and space?
But the next second.
An even more incredible conversation occurred.
The scholar was slightly surprised after hearing this, but he just said simply: "I see, thank you, Senior Po Meng!"
Po Meng said again: "Since your little Leiyin Temple has gathered luck for you, it should be considered to have officially developed and risen. The capacity of the seventh peak is a bit too small, right?"
"What does Po Meng mean?" Wu Lang asked.
"oh."
Po Meng pointed to one of the ten peaks towering into the clouds in the distance on Huangquan Road, and said with a smile: "Our Huangquan Sect is waiting to be revitalized, and no one has settled in the tenth peak. Since it has been abandoned, it is better to put the tenth peak into the sky." Feng, I will open a small Leiyin Temple for you for the time being."
The 10th...10th peak? When it is a subsidiary branch of the 7th peak?
Did you give it to me for free?
etc!
You don’t comply with the sect’s regulations!!
Stop it, you bastard!
Xing Hanhan roared in his heart, and his whole mind went blank.
This was so outrageous that her brain could no longer think of an answer.
"It's a shame that I'm still trying to plead for my junior brother! As a result, this is what happened? This kind of development???" Seven months and three days after his junior brother went up the mountain, Xing Hanhan witnessed an unforgettable scene in his life: Po Meng on Huangquan Road, The amazing scene of frantically posting about this aloof junior brother and giving away all kinds of resources.
