Three books: Heaven, Earth and Man.
The Investiture of the Gods, Classic of Mountains and Seas, and Book of Life and Death, three volumes in hand.
After Lin Han entered seclusion, the marks of fate emerged from the three volumes and merged into one. A mysterious aura resonated with the mark of fate in his soul.
In an instant, the two merged into one, forming a new mark of destiny, more complex and mysterious than before.
Every line is different.
This is the most complicated law Lin Han has ever seen. It is unpredictable and has no fixed rules.
When the two marks merged, the Investiture of the Gods, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the Book of Life and Death changed accordingly.
Gold, green and red, three colors of light filled the training room. Three books floated into the air and collided in front of Lin Han.
Rumble
The three realms were shocked.
It was not an earth-shaking shock, but a shock that emerged from the depths of the soul, as if the soul was being held captive by some mysterious law, but they didn't know where this feeling came from.
"Why is that?"
"Why is my soul feeling uneasy?"
“I felt like I was being watched.”
"I feel different. I feel like someone is strangling me."
"I have a feeling I'm going to get lucky."
“I have a sense of struggle.”
"Could it be the shock caused by the fusion of the laws of the reorganization of the great world?"
"It's possible."
Everyone was shocked, but they didn't know where this inexplicable feeling came from.
Sometimes it feels like being watched, sometimes like being threatened with a sword at the neck, sometimes relaxed, sometimes tense, it keeps changing.
After about an incense stick of time, the shock in the soul completely disappeared.
This feeling comes and goes quickly.
Lin Han's eyes were burning.
Between his brows, an extremely complex mark of fate emerged. Each thread was as thin as one thousandth of a hair, but clearly visible to the naked eye with distinct textures.
The marks form the oracle character "命", as if this trace has existed since Cangjie created characters.
The road of destiny became clearer and clearer in Lin Han's eyes.
The three volumes of books, Investiture of the Gods, Classic of Mountains and Seas, and Book of Life and Death, merged under Lin Han's gaze, and a new book appeared.
【Illustrated Catalogue of All Living Things】
The title page of the new book is inscribed with the mysterious oracle bone script of "life", which is exactly the same as the mark on his forehead.
Above the table of contents of the book, there is a catalogue of the three realms of [Heaven], [Earth] and [Man], and an atlas of all living beings.
The names on the Investiture of the Gods list, the creatures in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the names in the Book of Life and Death all correspond to each other. Thin lines fly out from each name, connecting to the texture lines on the mark of fate, like the silk strings of a puppet.
The destiny of all living beings is recorded in the Book of Fate, and there are more than trillions of them.
With the [Atlas of All Living Things] in his hand, Lin Han could clearly feel that he could control the fate of all living beings in the atlas.
This wonderful feeling of controlling the fate of all living beings makes people addicted.
He seemed to be above every living being, taking all living beings into his field of vision from a third-person perspective, watching them go through everything.
Lin Han could even clearly see the birthdates, deathdates, and causes of death of many living beings, and with just a slight movement of his fingers, he could completely change all of this and control the life and death of all living beings in the three realms.
This is controlling destiny.
Lin Han fell into a strange epiphany, sitting cross-legged in the training room like an old monk in meditation, motionless.
A strange Taoist aura emanated from him.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
…
Inside the imperial capital's training room.
Time around me seemed to stand still.
Femtoseconds pass like three autumns.
Lin Han still kept his eyes closed, carefully experiencing the paths of fate.
At this moment, he is all living beings, and all living beings are him.
From the moment of birth, the fate of a living being is determined.
The greatest fairness in the world is that all living things have life and death. Beyond that, there is no fairness. Some are born noble, some are born ordinary. Some die young, some live to be a hundred years old.
The gods are gifted, mortals are intelligent and fickle, and the ghosts are gloomy and sad.
It is this unfairness that makes all things in the world different, the seven emotions and six desires, and the changing seasons.
This is fate.
Lin Han, who had been in meditation for many days, suddenly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the human world changed drastically, and terrifying holy power spread from the imperial capital and spread to the entire world.
The great fortune of the world is surging.
They gathered towards the capital of Daxia and were sucked dry like a whale.
In the entire human world, there was a vacuum of luck and spiritual power for ten seconds, and the heaven and earth seemed to be still.
…
Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun, surrounded by the purple energy of Hongmeng, suddenly opened his eyes. There was infinite light in his eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world and had the power to dominate all living beings.
The light in his eyes fell to the ground, Hongjun looked down at the three realms and slowly opened his hands.
On his hand, there was also a fate mark, but it was not as complex as those on Lin Han and Su Nu. At this moment, the fate mark was flashing and breathing, and there was obviously something wrong.
Hongjun looked towards the capital of Daxia, his eyes becoming puzzled and deep.
He broke through again.
The talent and cultivation speed displayed by the Human Emperor made him frown.
Last time, Lin Han tried his best and broke one of his hands.
Then there was another breakthrough.
And this time there was another breakthrough.
At this moment, he was not sure how far Lin Han had reached.
Maybe that step has already been taken.
I felt a sense of pressure for no apparent reason.
Between heaven and earth, destiny appears, as if it comes from there, but there is no trace to be found.
This elusive feeling is fate.
There are fifty great ways, forty-nine heavenly ways, and one is missing.
When Pangu created the world, he evolved the great Dao between heaven and earth. Of the fifty strongest Daos, only forty-nine evolved. The Dao of Destiny escaped, and the Dao of Heaven was incomplete, giving all living beings a glimmer of hope.
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