**Chapter 1980: The Second Level of Luck**
In the battleship, Saint Sovereign Hao brewed another pot of Dao tea.
But this ti, he didn’t use Dao water, as it was rare and not always available to him.
Lin Moyu detailed the events that had transpired since he entered Cloud Mist Mountain.
Saint Sovereign Hao had received many fragnted inheritances and had learned so of the Cloud Mist Sect’s techniques.
From these, he deduced that the Cloud Mist Sect’s inheritance was related to luck. To obtain the Cloud Mist Sect’s inheritance, one must find people with extrely good luck.
Those with extrely good luck could smoothly cultivate to the peak of Divine Sovereign or even reach the Other Shore.
Each of them could be revered as ancestors.
However, they had never been able to obtain the Cloud Mist Sect’s inheritance.
Now, it was clear that obtaining the inheritance was not just about having good luck.
Saint Sovereign Hao whispered, "As we suspected, the Cloud Mist Sect’s inheritance can manipulate luck."
"But I didn’t expect that within the supre inheritance, there would be a trace of a Heavenly Sovereign’s remnant soul."
Recalling the previous suppression that left him immobile, he felt very uncomfortable.
But thinking about it now, the other party was a Heavenly Sovereign. Even if it was just a remnant soul, it was still a Heavenly Sovereign.
There is a significant gap between a Saint Sovereign and a Heavenly Sovereign, with a Supre in between.
Thinking this way, Saint Sovereign Hao felt more balanced.
At least he wasn’t too embarrassed, much better than those shaless old guys.
Lin Moyu still concealed so information because there were things he couldn’t say.
He couldn’t tell Saint Sovereign Hao that this world had no hope left.
Unless he could repair the Great World Runes, they could only wait for death.
At the sa ti, he couldn’t tell Saint Sovereign Hao that there was another path.
Because this path was equivalent to non-existence for all the current Other Shore realm humans.
When they achieved the Other Shore, they took a shortcut, severing this path.
For them, unless the divine path was reforged one day, they had no hope of achieving Supre.
Otherwise, their lifeti limit would be Saint Sovereign.
The damage to the Great World Runes had a significant impact on the entire world.
All cultivators within the Great World had their lifespans reduced.
In ancient tis, a Saint Sovereign could live for 100,000 years.
Now, they could hardly live to 50,000 years.
Moreover, resources were difficult to regenerate. Although the world was still expanding, it was aningless.
As the world continued to expand, the world’s power beca more dispersed, and resources would only deplete faster.
Until the Great World expanded to its limit, and resources depleted to their limit, it would eventually collapse completely.
The Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign burned his remnant soul to seize the luck of various races, buying so ti for the Great World, but it was still limited.
Lin Moyu felt that knowing such despairing things himself was enough; there was no need to tell Saint Sovereign Hao and others.
So things are better left unknown.
Saint Sovereign Hao said, "When you return, you should thoroughly comprehend the Cloud Mist Sect’s inheritance. Once you have mastered it and your realm has improved, you can proceed with the next task."
Lin Moyu asked, "What is the next task?"
Saint Sovereign Hao did not hide it, "We need to find so things to see if they can help with the divine path."
"You know, for many years, we have been trying to repair the divine path."
"Although we don’t know the thod, countless experints have yielded so results."
The Saint Sovereigns had been working tirelessly, never giving up.
They knew their efforts might not be very useful, but they had to try to be at peace.
Lin Moyu wouldn’t dampen their confidence.
The battleship returned to the divine city, and Lin Moyu entered his cultivation room.
In his soul world, which was also the manifestation of his rule world, a pearl floated before his soul.
The supre inheritance of the Cloud Mist Sect was inside.
At this mont, a crying sound ca from the pearl. Lin Moyu felt helpless, "Little Mist, you’ve been crying all the way, stop crying."
"Master, let cry a bit more!" A clear voice ca from the pearl, accompanied by sobs.
Lin Moyu had obtained the supre inheritance and beca the new master of Lord Mist.
Thus, Lord Mist beca Little Mist.
The pearl contained not only the supre inheritance of the Cloud Mist Sect but also ssages from the Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign to Little Mist.
The Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign explained to Little Mist why she was put to sleep.
He explained why she was kept so busy, interacting with many Cloud Mist Sect disciples.
Little Mist finally understood that the Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign was nurturing her spirituality.
Only by constantly interacting and communicating with living beings could her spirituality gradually strengthen.
Eventually, Little Mist would have emotions similar to humans, allowing her to think like a human.
The process was very slow, possibly taking over ten thousand years.
Only with such a foundation could the Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign create a physical body for Little Mist at the right ti, turning her into a real person.
Unfortunately, the invasion of the Black Blood Great World and the ensuing war prevented the Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign’s plan from being realized.
To ensure Little Mist’s long-term existence and preserve the last hope, the Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign put her to sleep.
Before Little Mist fell asleep, the Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign also enhanced her luck, strengthening the hope.
He even preserved this inheritance land with all his might before the rule world shattered.
This was for the Cloud Mist Sect, hoping for successors, and also for Little Mist.
The Illusory Mist Heavenly Sovereign, as Little Mist’s old master, had done everything he could, fulfilling his duty.
Little Mist slept for a million years until Lin Moyu passed through Cloud Mist Mountain and entered the Cloud Mist Hall, awakening her.
So she had no idea how many years had passed or what had happened outside. To her, it was just a long sleep. Upon learning the truth, Little Mist cried incessantly.
Lin Moyu didn’t comfort her. So things needed to be processed on one’s own.
After crying enough, she would naturally be fine.
Lin Moyu communicated with the pearl and began to formally accept the supre inheritance of the Cloud Mist Sect.
**[Luck Detection Technique], [Luck Control Technique], [Luck Explosion Technique].**
From basic to advanced to sublimation, the three techniques continuously upgraded, becoming an invincible technique in the sa realm.
So what would be in the supre inheritance?
A vast amount of information poured into his soul. Even with Lin Moyu’s strong soul, he felt overwheld for a mont.
Lin Moyu felt as if he was being filled with the entire world, with countless profound and complex principles being cramd in.
For an ordinary Divine Sovereign, their soul would likely explode on the spot, either dying or becoming an idiot.
Fortunately, the duration was not long. In just a few dozen seconds, all the information was transmitted.
Lin Moyu couldn’t help but mock himself, "Inheritance is dangerous; accept it with caution!"
Next was organizing the information. The supre inheritance of the Cloud Mist Sect was not a single technique but endless concepts.
These concepts further sublimated the idea of luck, attempting to explain luck and karma in a special way.
If he could absorb all of it, he might have a chance to comprehend the law of karma.
Comprehending virtual laws is extrely difficult. They are invisible, intangible, and even imperceptible.
One can only occasionally touch them through special thods.
Compared to the laws of ti and space, they are even more challenging.
Lin Moyu didn’t expect to comprehend the law of karma all at once. He could only take it step by step.
As he continued to organize the information and deepen his understanding of luck, he touched upon the second level above luck: fortune.
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