Chapter 788 Luck

The birth of the void ship was naturally indispensable with the help of the main temple of Sildes.

After several rounds of negotiations between the two parties, they became independent when the Federation's strategy shifted to the moon more than a hundred years ago. Sildes, the void worm from the Lord's Temple, returned to the Federation more than ten years ago.

They will serve as the forefront of the Federation's exploration of other space layers.

With the return of Shields, the Federation regained control of the Wild World and several other dimensions they had developed.

The two true immortals who commanded the main temple, Sildes, a god and a ghost immortal also joined the federation's sequence of true immortals.

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At the same moment, with the birth of the name Xingjun, several true immortals who practiced the Ghost Immortal Way could clearly sense that a powerful force of luck was pouring into Bai Mo's body crazily.

However, this scene did not last long. The torrent of luck that came in a hurry quickly disappeared like water without a source.

"Can naming a new level also absorb luck?"

"Then how much have I missed before?"

"Is this what he's preaching for today?"

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All kinds of thoughts filled it.

Since Bai Mo revealed last time that luck can reduce disasters, many true immortals in the federation have begun to put a lot of energy into the research of luck.

They have all experienced at least one reincarnation catastrophe, and they know very well how difficult it is to survive such a catastrophe, not to mention that it is getting harder every time. It is about their own lives, and the research plan on overcoming the tribulation has always been ranked at a very high priority. .

After several years of research, the Federation has gradually learned that luck, like the power of Shinto faith or incense, is essentially a kind of collective unconscious spiritual force, which is also poisonous from a certain perspective.

The heaven and the earth all work together to transport the hero, but the hero is not free to transport him.

If you cannot control your own strength, you will become a tool of luck.

It seems that rich loli saints and witches are coming to your door one after another. You can pick up treasures when you go out for a stroll. Upgrading is as fast as taking a plane. In fact, everything is just the task of the owner.

Of course, this "master" may be invisible, and his control methods are sophisticated enough, and he may never reveal his secrets throughout his life.

Just like Bai Mo back then, he pushed Ning Yanhuo, a mortal, to the fourth level of perfection regardless of the cost, and then used him to achieve certain goals.

It's just that my luck is more hidden and natural, making everything look like something I've worked hard for.

The Son of Luck is one of the most standard cases.

Before the mission is completed, luck comes and everything goes smoothly. After the mission is completed, the luck dissipates and returns to reality.

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"That's it?" Bai Mo pointed at Wu Ling on the ground and said.

What he said so far contains several meanings.

The first is that this is the end of his sermon.

Secondly, this is to put an end to this war that has little meaning and is purely consuming human lives.

In the end, the federation was asked to give up its pursuit of Wu Ling.

"Why do you want to protect such a mortal?"

Although Wu Ling caused a lot of troubles, and even used the unprecedented realm of final magic, and tricked them in a small way, in essence, he was still just a little ant in the eyes of the immortals.

If you really want him to disappear, if you can't kill him with just one step, then step on him a few more times.

"No matter how many times you kill the shadow, it is meaningless as long as its light source is not extinguished." Bai Mo explained metaphorically.

"Is he from another Star Lord?" Yun Jie couldn't help but ask.

He knew very well that only the existence of equality could allow Bai Mo to deal with it so seriously.

But Bai Mo shook his head and didn't explain much.

Saving Wu Ling was not so much about protecting his life as it was about ensuring the peace of the Federation for a period of time.

According to Bai Mo's observations in multiple spatial layers, only one child of destiny will appear at the same time in an era.

Even if the luck of the previous one has been lost and he has completely become a mortal.

However, as long as he does not die, a new son of destiny will not be born and stir up troubles, but will only silently accumulate strength and grow slowly.

So theoretically speaking, the best way is to catch Wu Ling and then imprison him like a pig. All kinds of life extension packages are used to let him live as long as possible until his days are gone and there is no more.

However, Bai Mo didn't want the federation to be eternally stable and peaceful, with permanent classes. A stagnant federation was not the state he wanted, so naturally he didn't say this clearly.

"For the sake of today's favor, I promise you that as long as he no longer takes the initiative to stir up trouble, neither I nor the wood elves under my command will pursue this guy again." The first one to make a promise was Pyrotechnics.

It is able to give birth to a complete spiritual intelligence, thanks to Bai Mo's crazy accelerated experiments. Otherwise, with the dryad demon's vague concept of time, a guy who works one minute a day may not be able to accumulate human-like abilities in another three to five hundred years. wisdom.

So even though it was a mutual use with a clear price tag, Hua Huo still believed that he had accepted Bai Mo's favor.

Just like a child of luck, even if they finally learn that their life is actually an arranged drama, there will still be a considerable number of people who will be grateful to luck.

Because if it weren't for luck, the so-called son of luck might just be an ordinary person who lived his life in obscurity, and would never have experienced such a magnificent life.

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"Me too!" Yu Po followed.

But to be honest with Wu Ling, he didn't have any hatred.

A verbal offense or two. For him, who is highly self-aware and indifferent to worldly affairs, not even the breeze blowing on his face counts.

Being a favored person like Bai Mo, it was nothing to exchange for this little effort.

In addition to the immortals, there were actually some middle-to-high-level monks who used special means to listen to this special "broadcast".

It’s just the cultivation of Xuanjun Zhenjun. It's just too far away from them.

People who have no hope of even passing the first major hurdle of climbing the Immortal Stage are listening in vain.

At most, it will be used to brag to future generations. Can talk with a little more pride.

I have also experienced a war in the immortal world, and a real immortal preached (although I only stood hundreds of thousands of kilometers away to listen).

A true immortal is a top existence that only emerges from a billion monks, let alone a realm above a true immortal.

There are trillions of people in the entire federation and 30 billion monks, but there are only thirty less than true immortals in total.

Most monks spend their entire lives only dreaming of being promoted to the fifth level, joining the ranks of federal nobles, and owning their own leader ship.

However, this is already an unattainable dream. According to statistics from the Federal Privy Council, there are only less than 200,000 nobles of the fifth level and above.

You can make rapid progress by practicing randomly. The era when heaven-level spiritual materials are everywhere has passed. It is difficult for a reckless hero to succeed in his life.

Today's Federation, after more than a hundred years of development, has comprehensive colleges, giant sects, and ancient families. From the basics to the top, the entire cultivation system has become step-by-step.