Chapter 393： , luck

"That Xu Ming, actually ran into Lin Chen!"

The top talents of the human race are naturally most concerned about the top geniuses such as Lin Chen, Qin Ke, Yun Fan; now seeing that Xu Ming actually collided with Lin Chen, there is an uproar.

The hatred on the face of Palace Master Soul Tian was not steel: "Since the fall of the Wilderness Sect, there has never been a decent genius! Now it's rare to find a Xu Ming who is barely a 'hundred year' level, but I didn't expect it to be so self-sufficient. Big…"

"Too arrogant!" Elder Xuanqing shook his head and sighed, "Originally, before Lin Chen arrived, Xu Ming had enough time to leave. But he was so arrogantly waiting for Lin Chen to appear... "

"Next, his fate is completely in Lin Chen's hands." General Jingyu said indifferently, "If Lin Chen wants to expel him from the world of mountains and rivers, then this battle of Taoism can only end here. It's over!"

"Fuck me!" Zhan Wuwei's eyes widened, "What an arrogant boy, this **** is indeed as good as me back then!"

Palace Master Soul Tian sighed again: "Originally, with Xu Ming's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to stand out from the battle of Taoism! But he wants to bury his Taoism by himself! - That's all, let him have it. A profound lesson! If he wants to enter the 'human kingdom of God', it can only be fifty years later!"

The old man Xuanqing suddenly said: "In my opinion, this Xu Ming is not lucky enough..."

Out of luck?

Several top experts were slightly startled, and then fell into contemplation.

What is luck?

Luck is actually a very ethereal thing, but it is real.

An ethnic group thrives when its qi fortune is strong, and declines when its qi fortune is depleted.

One side of the power, when the air is strong, rises, and when the air is exhausted, it declines.

And for a person... luck often determines his ultimate achievement!

Yes, it is not talent that determines a person's achievement!

No talent at all!

But luck!

For example, a genius has a very, very unique talent. When he eats and sleeps, he can easily comprehend the artistic conception of nature, and even the laws of heaven; then, he must be able to achieve great achievements and become a powerful person?

Do not!

If the genius's luck is very bad, it is entirely possible for him to fall to his death while walking, choking on food, choking on drinking water...

Or, if the genius is not so lucky, he did not achieve the "destiny" of the Almighty. Then, no matter how talented you are, you may be stuck at a certain bottleneck. No matter how perverted your talent is, you will not be able to break through no matter what...

This is life! —Fate determined by luck!

For another example, a mediocre person has a very poor talent; however, as long as he is lucky enough, it is entirely possible for him to go out and meet noble people, bow his head to pick treasures, cultivate smoothly, and break through without bottlenecks...

So it is said: It is luck, not talent, that determines a person's success!

But!

This kind of luck is ethereal, elusive, unpredictable, and impossible to measure.

If you do well, your luck is not necessarily high, and you may be killed by the enemy when you turn around. If you are poor, it is not necessarily bad luck.

There is no way to measure luck, so I can only guess!

Yes, guess!

Talents with high talent are generally better than those with poor talent, and their luck is stronger! - Not absolutely, but mostly like this!

The strong, generally stronger than the weak, the luck is stronger! - not absolutely.

Therefore, the top powers of the human race will "guess" the luck of a genius through various aspects such as talent, strength, and fortune.

As if right now—

"This Xu Ming's luck is really not very good!" Although General Jingyu was "guessing" Xu Ming's lack of luck, his tone was very positive when he "guessed".

"Sigh... Indeed!" Zhan Wuwei sighed deeply, and said with great regret, "Originally, with his strength, this time, the fate of the Dao will be defeated and the possibility of entering the 'Human Divine Kingdom' is very high! It's a pity... it's a pity..."

"Think about it carefully, the mode of Dao Fate Battle can really filter out geniuses with strong luck!"

Those who can win the battle of dao fate, regardless of their talent or strength, all show that they have good luck. And if you lose, no matter how strong you are, it can only show that your luck is not good!

"Yes! Only by bringing together the geniuses with the most prosperous luck in luck; then, the luck of our Asking Palace and our entire human race will become stronger and stronger!" Palace Master Soul Tian nodded, "And if we cultivate Those geniuses whose luck has declined may make the luck of the entire ethnic group weaken!"

Luck, too mysterious.

"Fortunately, in today's era, our human race is at its peak, while the demon race's luck is declining!"

For endless years, the demon clan has been competing with the human clan, and the battle is evenly matched! However, for nearly a million years, it can be clearly felt that the demon clan is rapidly declining!

In these millions of years, there are not a few great powers who have fallen in the Eternal Demon Pit! Among them, there are several Daoist masters, and even... a demigod has fallen! And there are very few newly born powers.

Aren't these the signs of the decline of air luck?

only…

What the human race powers don't know is that this may be the decline of luck, or it may be... the luck of the entire ethnic group of the demon race has been gathered in a certain place, or even "a certain demon".

…

Landscape world.

Xu Ming and Lin Chen both stood proudly in the air, looking at each other from a distance.

"Lin Chen!"

In the face of Lin Chen's sword intent that pierced the sky, Xu Ming did not show any cowardice, but his blood gradually boiled and his fighting spirit surged.

Lin Chen!

Purple Moon Holy Land disciple!

Twenty-eight-year-old Five-step Daoist!

An extraordinary genius who is known as the "once in ten thousand years" level of the entire human race's 3,600 territory!

but!

What is Xu Ming afraid of?

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you Xu Ming?"

"Um?"

Lin Chen's words made Xu Ming secretly startled.

Xu Ming knew Lin Chen, this was normal! After all, Lin Chen was the first genius of the Dao Fate Battle. Who knew his reputation?

However, Lin Chen knew about Xu Ming, which was a little unusual.

After all, Xu Ming's reputation was only limited to the territory of Huxin Island. Even in the other five territories adjacent to Huxin Island, many people have never heard of Xu Ming, not to mention the 3,600 territory of the entire human race - then, how could dignified Lin Chen know that he is not well known? What about Xu Ming?

A hint of suspicion flashed in Xu Ming's eyes.

In Lin Chen's heart, an elder from their Purple Moon Holy Land appeared, who explained to him before: "Lin Chen, that man named Xu Ming has a grudge against an old friend of mine! If you run into him, you must teach him a good lesson—of course it’s best to kill him directly, but it’s the worst thing, and you have to force him to give up the battle!”