Zhao Fan slowly stood, the hem of his crimson-black robe brushing the black tiles, the motion so fluid it seed reality bent to accommodate his grace.
The faint steam from his teacup still lingered, yet, in his mind, he was already far beyond the room.
In his last life, he has heard from a secluded hermit that Fortune Lux already decides the long ga end ga, no matter how much handicap one has, the one with greater fortune flux shall thus forth win without any effort.
The normal fortune lux, those around 10 to 100 are just ants born to serve the one with a black or golden halo.
A person with black fortune lux can never lose to a person with normal fortune lux, and according to the system, people like Zhao Fan possess villain Halo while people like Ye Chen or Yang Kai possess protagonist Halo.
Everything starts to make sense, Zhao Fan gained the Enlightennt in that regard, it seems truthful by heart, and calmness by mind, would lead to nothing with proper enlightennt.
Stealing the Qi Luck wasn’t a good thing but a bad one.
If Zhao Fan can’t gather the golden fortune lux then why would the system need it?
There is only one possibility, once amassed a huge sum, the system might benefit, and manifest as a protagonist.
These alien things.
Could it be possible to devour his soul and use his flesh as a vessel for its path to glory?
Outrageous!
Simply outrageous... Till now it’s Young Master Zhao, who dared to use others as stepping stones to his path to Dao, and now these Alien things want to have a piece.
Then again, the weak are ant to be re stepping stones for the strong ones, let only the strong ones move forward.
( Once the system masses a huge sum of luck, Zhao Fan no matter what can’t kill or refine it, in a sense system gets plot armor... More lux = more protection from ultimate consciousness )
...
It was a huge blessing, last ti Zhao Fan himself stole the luck from Ye Chen, no wonder, the system doesn’t wanna offer any points against it.
Obviously, Zhao Fan has no idea about the alien and chanical entities such as systems, because these systems are rely vessels for sothing profound called "motherboard"
All the higher fortune Flux, be it black or golden, are absorbed by the system and sent to the motherboard as that’s how and what they are trained for.
Which ans, the system is like a parasite sucking the supposed Qi Luck of the protagonist and sucking his own negative fortune lux.
He activated his true spiritual god eyes, sothing that only those who have managed to break through the true god realm can obtain, the sa eyes he used to see Fairy Lu.
He was still covered in dense black fog.
Hmm, these systems like to put things into numbers and cipher them.
Intelligence so vast, that a single glimpse is all it takes to fully decode a thing that even constellations can’t fully fathom, truly, the systems only work on the possibility of 0 and 1.
If I am not wrong... The more points I use, the more fortune lux I will lose.
How amusing.
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Next mont,
Swoosh~
A sudden, powerful current of air burst forth from Zhao Fan’s body, stirring the very spirit of the mountain.
"It’s... Enlightennt!" the Sect Master uttered, his voice trembling with awe and reverence, as he got up from the chair.
His words struck like thunder, those gathered elders and talents opening their eyes wide, as if they would be spilled out like beans.
"Is that truly Enlightennt?!"
"Holy Heavens! I once saw sothing like this by the Sagehood Valley... but this... this is purer! It’s a scholarly aura, Young Master Zhao has fathod the great truth of the world,"
"To witness such a legendary mont... I can boast to my descendants for centuries!"
A wave of astonishnt surged through the people as murmurs of disbelief turned into a rising tide of excitent.
Enlightennt; a fabled state that only the chosen few throughout the ages had ever achieved.
And now, right before their eyes, it was unfolding.
"Disciple, prepare to cultivate!"
The Sect Master’s voice swept through the vast land of Supre Holy land, voice enhanced by Qi, eyes burning with urgency.
"A spiritual phenonon is about to occur. For three days and nights, pure Qi of Heaven and Earth will gather around this place. Miss this, and you may never touch such fortune again in your lifeti!"
Gasps echoed through the hall, the sect went into chaos.
Everyone, from outer disciples to great grand elder, snapped to attention.
Fwoosh~
The air swirled violently, thick with spiritual pressure, as if a divine storm had been summoned.
The world itself seed to respond, the sky turned ominiously dark, with crackling electricity.
The sky ripped apart above Zhao Fan as a strange white light descended towards Zhao Fan.
The light was like the first ray of dawn gilding a frozen world. Golden, pure, transcendent... Touching Zhao Fan, it rippled through the surroundings like the water ripping after a stone was thrown at the pond.
Bururum!
Bururum!
One after another, multiple dark lightning strikes Zhao fan, and unlike the weakling heavenly lightning, this was ultimate truth lightning, judging the enlightened scholar to see if the mind is clear or filled with illusion.
Zhao Fan closed his eyes and accepted the lighting tribulation, mind pure and calm with no trace of empathy.
A true cultivating shall never regret the decision made to walk in the path of Dao, once there is regret, the heart demon starts to breed, and sothing like True calamity lightning? If you even have the slightest doubt about your path, the lightning will instantly cripple you if not sending your would to shadow realm to suffer.
Wooosh~
As seven calamity lightning struck Zhao Fan, the vision of a white crane appeared in the sky and the rain started.
It wasn’t any rain but spiritual enlightennt rain, a rain that occurs in a small area where a Daoist receives the scholarly enlightennt.
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(Immoral illustration of fairy Qingyan has been added to the library of Cultural Holy Land, also in comnt below. )
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