Chapter 89 Ambition borrows luck [Third update please vote](2/3)
“I think you’re the bottleneck because you’re worried about it!
"Remember! Never believe in any fixed number, never believe in the existence of any destiny!
"Everything in this world is just because individuals can practice cultivation and have the power to conquer nature. This place has its own rules of survival!
"You must really focus on improving your own strength, sharpen your sword and chop wood without missing a beat. Only when you become a fairy or a golden fairy will you be qualified to consider these things. Consider whether to gain opportunities from disasters or avoid disasters.
Just to avoid disaster!
"If when the great calamity comes, you have the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, what are you still afraid of?
"Tiandao? How many divisions does Tiandao have?
"You have to show this energy!
"Tiandao stood on the side of the ancient Heavenly Court. According to the records of the sages of the human race, the birth of Heavenly Dao was because the Demon Emperor was the first to speak of the existence of Heavenly Dao, and the thoughts of all living beings resonated with the Dao of Heaven and Earth. This formed Heavenly Dao!
"Then what? The three emperors and five emperors of the human race overthrew the ancient heaven against the law of heaven!
"Now that I'm here, I can hold an umbrella for you, so don't worry about it! Don't worry about it!
"You just concentrate on your practice and become an immortal, a real immortal, a heavenly immortal, a golden immortal, and strive to be free and easy. What's the use of being busy? If you can't even become an immortal, what do you want to do for me, a white-haired person?
Will I be blinded by crying on your grave in a thousand years?"
Li Ping'an lowered his head and sighed: "Yes, I remember it."
Li Dazhi also knew that what he just said was a bit harsh, so he coughed and said:
"Anyway, don't worry about my great luck.
"I will make arrangements for that young man. He is practicing in the Wanyun Sect. He is one of our own. Let's see what kind of character he has first. We will talk about it later."
"Well," Li Ping'an nodded and said with a smile, "Then I won't think too much about it."
"Go back and rest."
Li Dazhi said seriously:
"Also, even if a catastrophe or something happens in the future, it will be the outbreak of backlogged conflicts and not some divine calculation.
"If you really care about this, you can take a look at the big class conflicts in the world, and don't be intimidated by the word "Tiandao"!
"There is no way of heaven in this world. Only when more people believe in it, there is way of heaven!"
"Dad, you're right, I'm going back to practice."
Li Ping'an sighed softly. Although he was a little depressed, Tao Xin felt a lot more relaxed.
However, Li Ping'an left Zhuyuntang and quickly glanced at the ray of light floating in Tao's heart, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little heavier.
He can not think about how to become a god now, but this disaster involving his father and the demon clan...
Nothing has changed from a few years ago.
When disaster strikes, my father should be in the realm of heaven.
My father has entered the realm of true immortality. According to his cultivation speed like a 'plug-in wholesaler', he is not too far away from becoming a heavenly being.
This disaster is imminent, but he is stuck at the peak of Hezhen. How can he help his father avoid disaster?
If it still doesn't work, he can only tell his father the truth and let his father figure out a solution on his own.
But in this way, it is easy to give hints to the father, thus becoming a part of the father's disaster...
'Most of the masters of the demon clan are in Xizhou.'
Li Ping'an's eyes gradually became firmer.
…
As soon as his son left, Li Dazhi felt a little regretful.
In fact, he was also worried about Li Ping'an's bottleneck. He had heard Granny Linghua talk about the way of heaven before. When he heard Li Ping'an talk about the way of heaven, he couldn't help but scold him a few times.
In fact, Li Dazhi didn't quite understand the existence of the Way of Heaven.
He's not very interested in these either.
Li Dazhi was stunned for a while in his seat, hesitating whether to apologize to his son or not, so as not to leave any little pimple in his heart.
But then he thought about it and realized that Li Ping'an didn't talk back as directly as before.
Li Ping'an has a different look when he's angry. He shouldn't be angry today.
Li Dazhi used the Hidden Dust Technique and rushed to Liuyun Temple to look around and found the young man named Li Jing.
'With excellent qualifications and good luck, he is really a good immortal seedling.'
Li Dazhi thought about it for a while and already had an idea. He took the way to the Fanshi Palace on the main peak and found Elder Yan Sheng.
The two opened a magical barrier in the corner and began to whisper.
"Uncle Dazhi," Yan Sheng said with a smile, "you just happened to be here. The secret method of borrowing luck that you asked me to find before has been found."
Yan Sheng handed a jade talisman to Li Dazhi.
Yan Sheng smiled and said: "Others use secret methods like this to borrow luck. A person with great luck like Uncle Master should use corresponding secret methods to prevent borrowing luck. You have done the opposite."
"What's the point," Li Dazhi said with a smile, "I'll lend some luck to Ping An and see if I can help him overcome the bottleneck. Don't tell Ping An."
"ah?"
Elder Yan Sheng’s eyes were full of surprise:
"There are bottlenecks in Ping An?"
"This, hahaha," Li Dazhi said hurriedly, "please keep it secret, otherwise it will affect the sales of our Wanyun Sect's magical weapons."
Elder Yan Sheng immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
Li Dazhi added: "There are two more things that need to be entrusted to the elders... A young man named Li Jing came to Liuyunguan. I went to check it out. He has good qualifications. He has some connections with Ping'an. Do you think he can
Can’t I become a disciple of you and practice cultivation first?”
Yan Sheng smiled and said: "It just so happens that after Pindao broke through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his Taoist realm has been stabilized. From now on, he will just rely on the long years to accumulate insights. He is planning to accept disciples."
"That's okay," Li Dazhi warned, "I also ask the elders to handle this matter well and not to be taken over by someone close to Deputy Head Mo Yi."
Elder Yan Sheng nodded slowly: "I will recruit disciples immediately."
"Besides," Li Dazhi asked, "have you heard of the name of Master Guo'e?"
Elder Yan Sheng calculated with his fingers, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I heard it a long time ago. He is an immortal from the West Kunlun Wonderland. He calls himself a registered disciple of Taiqing Taoist. It is said that he has heard Taiqing Taoist preach and has great supernatural powers. He should
It’s the realm of golden immortality.”
"oh?"
Li Dazhi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile on his lips.
If Li Jing of Wan Yun Sect is the King of Heavenly Tower Tower, then as long as Wan Yun Sect takes Li Jing in and teaches him slowly, it can be proved that there is no fixed number of days!
If Li Jing of Wanyun Sect is not the King of Tota Li, then it doesn't matter. This Li Jing is also a top immortal seedling.
There is no loss left or right!
"Thank you very much, elder. Later, the elder will send a mountain patrolling disciple to tell Ping An about Zhenren Du'e."
"good."
Elder Yan Sheng didn't know why, but he didn't ask any more questions.
Li Dazhi was in a good mood and left the Fanshi Hall leisurely, riding in the clouds to the back mountain of the main peak.
He found a secluded place outside the bamboo forest where his master was retreating.
Following the secret method found by Elder Yan Sheng, Li Dazhi quickly made some arrangements, set up two candlesticks, lit three sticks of incense, and set up a simple formation with spiritual stones on the ground.
"Is this really reliable?"
Li Dazhi blinked, and followed the secret method. He took out the talisman from his sleeve with Li Ping'an's name and birth date on it, lit the talisman on fire, and muttered something.
"Luck is created by itself, destiny is born by itself. If you borrow luck for three days, it will not decrease but increase."
Li Dazhi took the seal and cast the spell, then quickly sat on the other side of the candlestick and nodded solemnly:
"Can be borrowed."
The talisman paper burned out in an instant, and a ray of golden light surrounded the three incense sticks. The three incense sticks began to flicker and flicker, and the burning speed became extremely slow. Wisps of smoke disappeared from three inches above the head of the incense stick.
"Is this it? Casting a spell every three days?"
Li Dazhi scratched his head. A strand of hair fell from the middle of his head, making him widen his eyes and quickly look inside.
It was okay, the cost of casting the spell was that he lost a few hairs, and nothing about his Tao realm was affected.
There is also a saying in the secret method that such borrowing of luck will consume some of the caster's lifespan. Borrowing three days of luck will consume three days of life. However, Li Dazhi felt that it was not a big problem since he had cultivated the Golden Immortal of Immortality.
It's really rare for someone like him to be lucky enough to cast a spell on his own.
"Peace, hurry up and break through the bottleneck. Who can bear to lose hair all the time?"
Li Dazhi shook his head.
To be continued...