Mutated Tao Chapter 887: Destiny

Chapter 887 Destiny

"Luck is taken from a witch?" Li Huowang repeated the words of the long-haired emperor just now in his mind.

According to him, this world is only possible because of luck.

But this witch doesn't know what it is, which makes Li Huowang a little confused.

But this time Li Huowang didn't skip it directly. He knew that some of these legends might be false, so he had to think carefully.

Maybe this is like other legends and myths. Although it has been distorted, part of it is true.

After pondering for a while, Li Huowang felt that the eighth achievement of luck might be at that time. After all, if there was no time, then this place might be like Daqi, which was precarious and might collapse at any time.

Li Huowang, who was half buried in the wall, said to Xuan Min who was beside him: "Although they all said that there is no Commander, but you don't feel from this passage that if that witch is the Commander in charge of time, everything Does it all make sense?"

Xuan Mi paused, then nodded silently.

"Senior, do you know what the shaman who snatched luck looks like? Does it look like a golden dragon?" Li Huowang looked at the dragon scales on them, and asked the question he cared most about.

If the golden dragon is really the dragon vein of Tianchen Kingdom, then it seems to be different from the dragon vein of Daliang Daqi. They don't seem to need a string of emperors as a carrier.

"Golden Dragon? I don't know."

"We are the real dragon emperor, we are the dragon!"

"Ling Calamity is a dragon, but not a golden dragon."

Listening to their answers, the more Li Huowang thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible.

If this is the case, it will gradually become clear what happened in the ancient times.

The people back then may not be what they are now. In order not to be enslaved, they were robbed of the way of heaven from the Commander who was in charge of the time.

Because one person could not bear the power of heaven, it was divided into sixteen dragon veins, which also corresponded to the sixteen hours of the beam at the beginning.

But after thinking about it, I felt wrong, because now there is not only one history on Daliang's side, but a total of five histories in different directions.

And in these five layers of history, there are times, and there are "witch luck"

If I think right, that is to say, the people in the five layers of history have divided up all the heaven and earth in Si Ming, who is in charge of time.

If it is said that at the beginning of each level of history, there were sixteen dragon veins, which happened to be five levels of history, then no more, no less, exactly 80 dragon veins.

This can't help but remind him of the experience of Wusheng's old mother in the past, and the way of heaven in her was also divided up by the people of Tianchen Kingdom.

I used to say that the people in the Tianchen Kingdom were strange, but now it seems that this kind of thing seems to have happened in the distant past.

It's just because with the passage of time, people have gradually become accustomed to all kinds of weird things that happen around them.

"Father, in case the golden dragon is a dragon's vein, when you pass this time, you'd better estimate how many hours a day is in Chen Guo."

Li Huowang nodded. He knew what his daughter meant. The number of hours in a day in the Tianchen Kingdom represented the number of dragon veins in the Tianchen Kingdom.

If Tianchen's people can easily touch the Dao of Heaven, it is possible that they are trying to deal with themselves, and maybe they can do the same to Longmai.

If this is true, the strength of the gathering of more than a dozen dragon veins may not be matched by myself.

What's more terrible, the dragon energy of so many dragon veins can easily make a group of masters immune to the attacks of everyone's divine power.

If they are really willing to spend such a large amount of capital for themselves, I'm afraid it will be useless to reincarnate Doumu again.

Li Huowang thought about it for a long time, and decided to talk about it step by step. It is useless to think about it now.

Since the other party didn't use it like this before, there should be some restrictions preventing them from doing it.

"Thank you, seniors, for clarifying the confusion." Li Huowang saluted them, and dragged Li Sui up the coffin wall.

"Father, is this useful? I don't think what they said is helpful to our current situation." Li Huowang, who came out of the imperial temple, nodded when he heard Li Sui's words.

"Although it's a little cloudy, it's still useful. Even if it's useless now, it might be useful in the future. It's not like you don't know everything about something."

Li Huowang slowly raised his head, looked at the starry sky in front of him, thought for a while and said with some emotion: "And through this exchange, I suddenly realized something."

"What happened?"

"Didn't you find out? This world is not fixed. Whether it is history or the way of heaven, everything has changed. Everything in the past has changed. Do you know what this means?" Li Huowang raised his hands Get up and cover the sky.

Then Li Huowang squeezed it hard, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "It means that as long as we have enough ability, we can transform everything into what we want."

Li Sui raised his head slowly, followed him to look at the starry sky, "Father, do you want this world to be like this? Do you think it's not good now?"

"It's not bad, it's just, I don't like it, do you remember Danyangzi?" Li Huowang shrinks into an inch, and quickly leaves the Daliang Palace

"Well, remember, you told me before that you are an illiterate fool who kills without batting an eye." Li Sui's whole body floated up and quickly followed behind him,

"When I was in Qingfengguan, I really hated him. In order to kill him, I even threw my life to kill him."

"But you know what? After going through so much, I now understand why he can become so bad. It's not that he is such a bad species, but this absurd world made him like this."

"If he wasn't so bad, he might have died a long time ago. He just keeps choosing the best solution among the various choices in life."

The two walked out of the palace and walked along the avenue. When they reached a crossroad, they saw many people drawing circles and burning yellow paper and paper ingots. It was Qingming.

Daliang has suffered many disasters in recent years, many people died, so many people burned paper.

Everyone knelt by the fire, burning paper while whispering what they wanted to say to their dead family members. With their keen hearing, Li Huowang could hear clearly.

Most of them are asking how the family members are doing in the underworld, and what is missing to remember the dream.

"Sui Sui, do you think this is wrong? In this world, evil people can live until their hair turns gray, but good people die quickly. Why?"

Speaking, Li Huowang went to a booth selling gold ingots on yellow paper and bought some.