"It's strange. It should be around here. It can't be wrong."
"But how..."
Han Yi frowned and flew around the area below for most of the day.
I still haven't been able to find the exact location of the opportunity I sensed.
"It does point here, but it can only lock on the general area. As soon as I entered it, the feeling in my heart disappeared inexplicably."
"It's like something is deliberately interfering."
Hanyu felt both happy and worried at the same time.
This kind of situation has never happened to him in the past. According to the records in Tianyun, either this opportunity is too great and exceeds the upper limit of what he can bear at this time, which is a disaster rather than a blessing. Or it is a blessing here.
Hiding the secret to prevent outsiders from discovering it.
"I can only go down and search for it myself. Act according to the opportunity. If nothing can be done, let it go. After all, no matter what, life-saving must be given priority." Han Yi pondered for a moment and made a decision immediately.
After traveling far away from Cong Yunhai for a long time, he gradually calmed down. He felt that during this period, he should have been affected by the backlash of luck and made decisions too impulsively. Considering that he had the "Tianyun Sutra" and the "Xuanniao" in his possession,
Yu's background, coupled with the knowledge of an unexplored small world where the destiny black bird fell.
As long as he does not die prematurely and just follows the steps, he will surely become a god and have hope of becoming a god.
It’s not like we can’t think about the realm of immortality.
Although "Kong Jie Hunyuan Book" is good, it is just the icing on the cake.
Thinking of this, Han Yi's mentality gradually became calmer.
I no longer have the obsession to find opportunities, I just wander around with the idea that "sometimes in life must be there, but there is no time in life, don't force it".
This place is a small town where mortals gather, and there are no immortal cultivators to guard it.
Han Yi also hid his cultivation, pretended to be a mortal, and blended in.
It's just that the monk's own temperament is always difficult to hide. Han Yi stands out among a group of mortals.
Although it is impossible to confirm whether Han Yi is a real "immortal master", his aura is extraordinary and he is obviously either rich or noble.
Mortals subconsciously avoided him, so it was difficult for Han Yi to integrate after all.
Plans to look for opportunities in secret can only go bankrupt in advance.
"I heard that the ancient monks trained their minds and cultivated their natures. Even though their cultivation reached the heavens, they could still live together with ordinary people, harmoniously and without any flaws. I really don't know how they did it."
Looking at the mortals in the city, he was already trembling with fear before he even opened his mouth.
Although all questions must be answered, there are no details on the matter. But they are all irrelevant matters.
Trying to find the real opportunity is simply a fool's errand.
Han Yi couldn't help but feel helpless.
"Opportunities are like this. If you pursue them intentionally, your calculations will come to nothing."
Unwilling to be reconciled, he pretended to leave the city, changed his face, then left and returned, wandering around the city for a few days.
All gained nothing.
I wanted to try my luck in the area around the small town, but this time the location of the induction was narrowed down again.
Opportunity is in the city!
This feeling of being able to see but not touch made Han Yi feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
The emotions that had finally calmed down were stirred up again.
Calmness starts to turn into irritability.
But the more anxious he gets, the more he gets what he asks for.
In this way, he didn't know how long he stayed in this city, and he visited almost every inch of the land.
Still no gain.
And all the mortals in the city saw this scene in their hearts.
Just because they fail to practice doesn't mean they are stupid.
The monk wandered around the city for a long time and refused to leave, obviously looking for something.
So the news that "there is a treasure in the city" spread like wildfire.
Although none of them, including Han Yi, knew what this treasure was.
But it didn't stop everyone in the city from becoming suspicious.
Whether you discover it yourself, hide it secretly, and then use the treasure to change your destiny; or you choose to hand it over in exchange for a reward from the immortal master.
For the mortals in the city, it is an opportunity to completely change their destiny.
They rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found out all the old and suspicious-looking objects in their home, and carefully screened them.
Naturally, the small actions of the mortals in the city could not be hidden from Han Yi's discernment.
But he didn't care at all.
How could a mere mortal know his methods?
As long as the sense of luck remains, the opportunity will still be there.
He only needs to monitor the entire city.
If an abnormality is found and the induction disappears, the opportunity can be successfully locked!
So Han Yi simply occupied a residence in the city lord's palace.
Day and night, his divine consciousness monitors all mortals.
In this way, several months passed and Han Yi, who still had nothing to gain, finally decided to give up.
"It seems that I have no destiny after all." Han Yi sighed secretly and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sense of luck that had not changed for a long time had moved!
Han Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"who is it?"
His consciousness swept across the city in an instant, and Han Yi discovered that an old man in a raincoat with a fish basket behind his back was about to leave.
"It's him?"
Han Yi did not know the specific name of this person. He only knew that this person was called "Old Yu" and he was an ordinary fisherman.
Every day he fished in a river east of the city and brought them back to the city to sell.
Because he is taciturn and not good at shouting, his business is mediocre. But the prices are low, so he can barely make ends meet.
Han Yi had met this man more than once, but he had nothing but a raincoat.
The house is surrounded by walls, and there is no trace of treasure at all.
"Could it be that he was fished out of the river recently?"
Han Yi's heart moved, thinking of the fish basket behind him, and he became more and more sure of his guess.
He stood up suddenly, no longer caring about anything, and chased the fisherman outside the city.
However, just when he approached quickly in excitement and wanted to take the old man for questioning.
The old man with a face full of deep wrinkles suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction he came from, and glanced inadvertently.
Looking at it, it was really like a bucket of ice water being poured over my head.
Han Yi's hair stood up all over his body, horrified and frightened.
"wrong!"
The spiritual sense in my heart began to continuously warn me wildly, and the good omen of luck that I originally sensed turned into an unimaginable disaster.
He understood instantly.
The opportunity here is not a treasure. This fisherman is not a mortal either.
He is a true power hidden in the world for unknown reasons.
Opportunity is himself!
Originally, he had been staying in the city, so the sense of luck was always located in this small town.
It's just that I don't know the real dragon, so I turn a blind eye many times.
Now he chooses to leave, so the induction changes accordingly!
If I had just been impulsive and offended this strong man...
In an instant, Han Yi, who thought everything clearly, broke into a cold sweat.
The flight speed suddenly slowed down, and Han Yi was ready not to take the risk, so he gave up.