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Chapter 162 Luck

This is an uninhabited grassland on the Blue Star.

Hundreds of guys who were still in a semi-conscious state suddenly appeared here, startling a few lazy birds who were originally resting.

Among them, there are those who have become roll kings from many colonial worlds in the empire, stand out and obtain imperial citizenship, and there are also those who are more unlucky, sneaking into the empire from lower-level colonial worlds, and being captured just at the moment of crossing.

Poor man.

There are also travelers from other worlds like Jin Guang Shui Jing.

Of course, there is no shortage of some lucky people who are targeted by powerful people and have the opportunity to become one of the chess pieces.



In the eyes of ghosts and immortals, they all have luck that does not match their personal strength.

Ever since Bai Mo proposed the concept of luck more than three hundred years ago, the true immortals of the empire have begun to explore its essence.

It is generally believed that luck is a measure of a higher dimension of influence on the real world.

People with great luck usually have a greater impact on the world.

Moreover, luck is also divided into internal luck and external luck. The source of internal luck is relatively fixed and controllable. Power, wealth, and even more fundamental cultivation will be reflected in internal luck.

The stronger it is, the greater its impact on the world will naturally be.

In contrast, there is external luck, which is the legendary luck. This thing is too illusory, has basically zero controllability, and is also very difficult to study.

However, one thing can be confirmed at present. Your own internal luck can be added to others and become their external luck.

Such as lottery.

Some people have the ability to win over others.



"That adult sealed all our cultivations and threw them into this strange world without saying a word. For what purpose?" Lin Yuedong, who regained his composure, picked up the cat next to him and started petting it while thinking.

Farel did not make any explicit or implicit statements, and did not even conduct surveillance on people. She was afraid that the so-called secret would be scared away, and she planned to just rely on the luck of these people to randomly bump into each other.

They were all children of luck in a small world. She believed that even if she didn't say anything, these people would always find something and make enough noise.

Yuanfa, she believes in this.

"Why are you thinking so much? Let's eat first. I'm hungry." Lin Zilan, who turned back into cat form, waved her paw on Lin Yue's hand and said.

Although she turned back into a cat, luckily her language function was not knocked back to its original form and she could still speak human language, otherwise she would probably collapse.

If you can't speak and can only express yourself by writing with cat's paws, it will be too troublesome.

"But...where are the people cooking in this wilderness?"

After experiencing aristocratic life in the empire for hundreds of years, the two of them have long developed the good habit of opening their mouths and hands for food. No matter where they go, someone will prepare everything in advance.

Besides, as a high-level monk, not eating is not a big problem. Daily eating and drinking are more for social interaction and enjoyment.

The hunger felt by ordinary people is really a memory from ancient times.

The originals present had high and low levels of cultivation, such as Wei Wuya, a monk who transformed into gods, and an old monster who had been living in the world for thousands of years. There were also young people like Lin Cheng, who were just ordinary people without the costume.

When everyone no longer had extraordinary powers, Lin Cheng, as an ordinary person, had the calmest mentality.

Because everything is no different from how he usually feels.

Although the colonial uniform he was wearing was also missing, it was an external force after all, and it was still an external force that he could not use skillfully.

Gundam pilots can still live a normal life after getting off the Gundam, but in the eyes of high-level monks, turning back into a mortal is almost the same as losing three and a half limbs suddenly, leaving the eyes and ears half-blind and half-deaf.

After adapting for a while, Lin Yuedong barely adapted to his mortal body again and tried to walk slightly on tiptoes.

Normally, he could fly a hundred meters with just one thought, but now it felt as slow as a snail.

"This is probably the legendary 'transformation into mortals'?" Lin Zilan continued to lie on top of his head and meowed.

Almost four hundred years ago, Zhenxian Yunjie systematically proposed the concept of "transformation into mortals" within the empire for the first time.

What this means is that before a fourth-level monk attempts to advance to the fifth level, if he has the opportunity to live as an ordinary person for a period of time, the success rate of being promoted to the fifth level will be improved.

However, those who are eligible to enjoy this kind of treatment are generally only a few people with strong backgrounds and connections with sixth-level monks.

Because it takes at least six levels to complete the sealing power intact without causing any harm to the person being sealed.

Some sixth-level monks even sell such quotas publicly, but of course the prices are basically astronomical.

Councilor Huiyue, in the aristocratic system of the empire, you are also a middle-class noble. The price of asking for action is not simple.

However, there are also some fifth-level monks who do not believe in evil and want to get involved in this higher-end high-end service business.

The price they charge is usually only one-tenth of the true sixth level, but the risk of problems is much greater. It's just that they can't stand the bargain price, so many people are willing to take the risk.

In addition to this kind of artificial "transformation into mortals", what is more "purely natural" is the transformation into mortals caused by some accidents.

For example, the two daughters of True Immortal Yunjie, Yun Yi and Yun Ru, who were the first to try to become mortals, accidentally lost their extraordinary power. If they had not reunited with their True Immortal father, I am afraid that these two beautiful girls would not be able to survive now.

It has long since turned into a handful of loess.

"It's probably of no use to me anymore." Lin Yuedong sighed, "You're lucky enough to have saved a lot of money."

He didn't "turn into a mortal" at all, but relied on the resources provided by the empire to reach the fifth level...

Lin Zilan, who was still at the fourth level, got a big deal.

Asking the True Immortal to personally perform a mortal transformation service for him, she would not be able to afford the price even if he sold it to her.

"But I have a hunch that this world is not safe at all... If there is no power, the cat will die casually." When she said this, she recalled hundreds of years ago when she was still on the earth.

, still just the memory of a wild cat.

It is quite normal for an inconspicuous wild cat to die next to some dark sewer.

"Which empire's leader ship do you all belong to?"

After much thought, Lin Yuedong decided to stand up and try to become the leader of everyone.

After all, he is also a named imperial noble. He has looked at the faces of other people and they are not in the noble information database at all.

"Empire? What empire?" Wei Wuya, a muscular boy with heavy hair and a boyish face, cast his heavy eyes on Lin Yuedong.

He noticed that the other person had the same strong aura as himself.

It's just that this strong man seems to be a bit of a fool.

Just like the second-generation drug-addicted waste immortal who killed countless people during his rise.


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