Lianlian's character design drawing, generated by AI. Sorry about that.
Lianlian's character design drawing, generated by AI. Sorry about that.
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According to Qin Luo's idea, if only the fated ones of the small world could participate in the world war.
Then...
Couldn't he just use the Seal of Fate to certify himself and Su Muwan as fated ones?
But there was a problem at present.
Qin Luo spread out his palm, held the Seal of Fate, and under Su Muwan's curious gaze.
Plop!
He pressed it on Su Muwan's head.
[The current target has too much bad luck and is out of the scope of a fated one.]
Qin Luo sighed, "Just as I thought."
Su Muwan: ?
What?
Su Muwan was shocked. She hugged her head and looked at Qin Luo speechlessly, "Are you speaking some kind of anime language?"
"Obviously not."
Qin Luo took back the Seal of Fate, looked at Su Muwan with a smiling expression, and said, "Since things have come to this, let's first wash away the bad luck for you, young lady."
It wasn't just them who had ascended from the small world.
There were also... many fated ones!
A moment later.
A group of fated ones rushed into the Sacred Domain Hall.
They stood in a row in the hall and shouted in unison at the person sitting on the throne, "Long live the Palace Master! Long live! Long live!"
"Long live the Palace Master! Long live! Long live!"
"Long live the Palace Master! Long live! Long live!"
Wow!
Others might not know, but Su Muwan was over the moon.
Heheh~~ Hahaha~~ Heheh~~ Jie jie jie!
Su Muwan sat on the throne, and the corners of her mouth just wouldn't stop rising.
There was a time when she was called a venomous woman by everyone.
But now, she was actually ruling and reigning?
But what was going on now?
Qin Luo stood aside and stepped forward like a scheming advisor.
He glanced at the fated ones below. They were all full of good fortune.
No wonder they were the ones who had survived until the end in the small world.
Thinking about it, he raised his hand and waved, "Heaven's Fate Transfer Technique! Activate!"
In an instant.
Countless golden threads made of good fortune rushed out from the fated ones one after another.
Boom!
A huge torrent of good fortune gathered into a whirlpool in Qin Luo's palm, instantly stirring up the clouds at the top of the Sacred Domain.
A huge spiritual being deep in the clouds slightly raised her eyes, looking surprised.
Interesting.
What was the purpose of gathering so much good fortune?
Could it be that the domain master here had discovered her existence and was trying to offer the good fortune to her?
But there was too much. Even she would need hundreds of years to absorb it.
But since they were offering it, then she would protect this Sacred Domain for a thousand years.
As this thought came to her, the sky and earth changed.
It was a sign that the oath had been made, and the spiritual being had to protect this place for a thousand years before she could leave.
Then.
She yawned and happily waited for the good fortune to be brought to her.
After all, she couldn't think of anyone else who could absorb so much good fortune other than herself.
Inside the hall.
Su Muwan was blinking her eyes.
She didn't know what Qin Luo was doing.
Qin Luo, on the other hand, controlled the torrent of good fortune and turned to look at Su Muwan beside him.
He pointed his left hand like a sword, and with the whirlpool of good fortune, he pressed it against her forehead.
Hum!
Thousands of golden threads instantly disappeared into Su Muwan's body, wandering under her fair skin like glowing veins.
Qin Luo opened his Heavenly Eye and stared intently.
It was the same as when he had previously infused good fortune into Su Muwan.
One after another, the golden threads rushed straight towards the black fortune around Su Muwan like ink.
As soon as they came into contact, they erupted into a battle like in a gladiatorial arena.
The golden fortune and the black fortune intertwined and fought with each other.
The final winner would be decided.
And this time was different from before.
Previously, it was only Ling Yu's good fortune, but this time, it was the combined good fortune of all the fated ones in the small world!
So...
The dense black threads on Su Muwan's body were quickly eliminated almost without any resistance.
Qin Luo clenched his fist, his eyes showing a hint of excitement.
It worked.
Sure enough, it was possible.
His idea was right!
By using the Heaven's Fate Transfer Technique, he could extract the good fortune of the fated ones and then transfer it to Su Muwan.
In this way, he could wash away the black fortune on her body.
In this way, Su Muwan could be freed from the fate of a great villain.
As time passed, the speed at which the black threads were being washed away gradually slowed down.
Until the last bit of good fortune entered Su Muwan's body.
The black fortune on her body had decreased a little, and in its place, there were dozens of pure white threads.
The cleansing was successful!
Although there were still an overwhelming number of black fortune threads.
But it was better than nothing.
Qin Luo then took out the Seal of Fate.
Plop!
He stamped it on Su Muwan's head.
Su Muwan: ?
[Detected a person with the "Fated Villain" fate. Certified as the "Fated Villain with Good Fortune".]
[All fated ones in the world are enemies of this fate.]
This time, it was a success.
But it didn't seem like a complete success.
Thinking about it, Qin Luo coughed lightly, "Young lady, there's good news and bad news."
Su Muwan, hearing this, asked suspiciously, "The good news."
"Good news, young lady. You've whitewashed your image a bit. At least you don't seem like a walking bad - luck machine anymore."
"? What a strange way to put it. Then what's the bad news?"
"The bad news is..."
Qin Luo shrugged and said, "As before, young lady, you're still at odds with the whole world."
"? "
What the heck?
Su Muwan was speechless, but not extremely so.
After all, she was already used to it.
Well, since things had come to this...
Su Muwan sat upright on the throne carved from ice crystals, her hands folded on her knees, and her chin slightly raised, putting on a majestic look.
Her ice - blue eyes swept over the crowd standing below, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, showing a smug smile.
"Your Majesty, if there are matters to report, speak up; if not, dismiss the court."
She cleared her throat, her voice clear and loud, with a touch of feigned majesty.
That's right! Forget about all these things!
Let this young lady experience what it's like to be an emperor first!
Hearing this, the people with heavenly destinies blinked their eyes.
Then...
They shouted out all at once.
"Palace Master! Although the spiritual energy in the Sacred Region is abundant, there are too few types of spiritual herbs in the spiritual herb garden! We can't even refine the most basic body - quenching pills!"
"Palace Master! There is a serious shortage of refining materials in the Sacred Region! I can't even forge a decent magical tool!"
"There is no defensive formation in the Sacred Region!!"
So far, it was still somewhat normal.
Then...
"There is no place to eat in the Sacred Region!! My Pinhaofan restaurant is gone!"
"No spiritual beast garden!"
"No game arcade..."
"No entertainment venues..."
"Woof! (No more steaks)"
"The supermarket turned to powder during the ascension!"
"Woof! (No more steaks)"
"Palace Master, there's no signal for my phone! I can't brush Douyin anymore!"
"Woof! (No more steaks)"
"Sister Su... Lianlian's beauty salon is also gone..."
What the...?
Su Muwan originally thought there wouldn't be any problems.
But now, hearing all this, she was immediately dizzy.
Her brain couldn't handle so much information at once and was about to explode.
But she still caught the key points.
"What?! No signal for the phone?!"
"The supermarket is gone? Then what about my snacks?!"
Su Muwan quickly turned her gaze to Qin Luo and wailed, "Luo Luo! Hurry up and think of a way, waaaaah!!"
Hearing this, Qin Luo smiled helplessly. He knew this would happen.
After all, the small world had been shattered and reorganized after the ascension.
Naturally, some things that didn't exist in the great thousand world were gone.
However, he still rubbed Su Muwan's head. Well, it felt as good as before.
"Okay, young lady."
Well, it's time to transform the Sacred Region.
The spiritual beasts waiting to eat in the sea of clouds: ???
Where is my good fortune?
Why has it disappeared all of a sudden?
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