He occupied Yanzhou, and above this page of the broken book, there are records of the lives of millions of people in Yanzhou, and everything is very detailed.

From birth to death, the encounters, choices, and actions are all in it.

Moreover, the same is true for everyone else who set foot in Yanzhou!

"It's a pity that Kuixing is not a judge, so he cannot put him to his limit... If Zhang Lingfeng got this broken page of the book, he would cooperate with his magical powers..."

As the thoughts in his mind rose and fell, Yang Yu opened the book of the underworld, and one of the names shone with a faint light.

[Fang Ada: Mountains and rivers, in the Ming Dynasty, people born in the Northwest Road... The family fell into trouble, the father, brother and sister were all dead, the old mother was seriously ill and bedridden, and sold herself to the rich Zhang family in Northwest Road City as a slave...]

【……Because Jiang Wuyi’s ‘Blowing Qi Shen’ was lucky enough not to die in the chaos…】

[In the seventeenth year, Long Yuan was exiled to the Li family's rebel army and quickly grew into a general...]

[...He first climbed the top of Wanlong City, and was the first to climb to the top of the "Zhang" flag... He died and lived for seventy-nine years]

The remaining pages of the book are shining with a glimmer of light, and all the words on them appear one by one, emerging into Yang Yu's eyes.

"My arrival changed his destiny..."

As soon as the thoughts surged in Yang Yu's mind, the words on the Nether Book suddenly changed, not as clear as before, and became blurred, and the node of change was his own arrival.

[………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

But at this point, it ended abruptly, with the handwriting behind it blurred and invisible.

"Is it because his fate was changed? Or is it because of me?"

Yang Yu frowned and thought. After a moment, he urged Tong You to look at his fate. To be precise, it was the only fate among his four purple fates that were not caused by magical powers and Taoist fruits.

[Alien Guest: The lonely soul with an unknown origin, before the established destiny is generated, no magical power can be cut off...]

"What does 'the established destiny have not been generated'? What is it? To generate my destiny? When will it be generated? What will happen?"

Yang Yu's heart was a little heavy.

Yang Yu was naturally very concerned about his own fate. He looked at each fate many times, but what he couldn't figure out the most was this "outsider".

Unlike Jikui who enters his destiny, ten dragons and ten elephants, and shaping gold and refining the body, this destiny does not come from the Tao fruit or magical powers, but his own bizarre encounter.

only……

"call!"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts, Yang Yu put together the book of Ming and withdrew from the Gluttony Cauldron.

At this time, it was the seventh day he had arrived in Yanzhou City, and he had also sat quietly on the city wall for seven days. Except for the place where he was cross-legged, all the thick snow were covered with thick snow.

This year's winter is not only cold, but also extremely long.
Chapter completed!