Chapter 557: Ancient Chessboard of Destiny
Ten months and three days have passed since the wedding date that was agreed upon three hundred years ago. The gentle, generous, beautiful, intelligent and stunningly beautiful bride has already arrived, and all the guests have also gathered, except for the groom.
To be more precise, Zhang Yang had forgotten about this matter.
The method of dulling his true spirit seemed to open up a new world for him, but it also made him face an unprecedented problem.
That is - the passivated true spirit particles are too heavy.
The number of seven hundred thousand is equivalent to seventy million kilograms. If it is like this, it is fine. If it is like this, it is fine. The true spirit that Zhang Yang mentioned before is like a mountain several thousand meters high, so there is no problem.
But the biggest feature of these passivated true spirit particles is their reality, so Zhang Yang's reincarnated body really couldn't handle it.
He could only restore no more than three thousand blunted true spirit particles to his body, and this body was out of control, as if it had epilepsy.
There was no other way. To untie the bell, one must find the person who tied it. Zhang Yang went straight to Mu Shaoan.
"Huh? Cousin, you haven't gotten married yet? If you don't show up, the bride will come to kill you." Mu Shaoan shouted in great surprise.
"How did you know that?" Zhang Yang was even more surprised.
"Your disciples came here to find me. They didn't find me, but they were probably looking for you who was in seclusion."
"There's no rush for this. I'm in a new trouble now. The degraded true spirit particles can't be contained by the body. How did you solve it?" Zhang Yang frowned and asked, because according to the current situation, Mu Shaoan had to contain a full 300,000 degraded true spirit particles. How strong would his body have to be? "How degraded is your true spirit?" Mu Shaoan's eyes were a little strange.
"Seven hundred thousand, what?"
"I'm so proud of you, cousin! You are such a freak! Seven hundred thousand?" Mu Shaoan screamed, "So the chances in the fourth sequence are so great? I'm so proud of you! I feel unbalanced."
"Let's talk business!" Zhang Yang could only repeat it once. This guy was too out of touch.
"Uh, cousin, I forgot to tell you a disadvantage of the passivated true spirit, which is that the passivated true spirit cannot perfectly fit with the body. As you know, the body and the soul are like twins, neither of them can be missing, but the passivated true spirit can exist apart from the body, so in order to solve this problem, I used a total of three methods." Mu Shaoan said with a guilty conscience. Seeing that Zhang Yang did not go berserk, he continued: "The first method is to make the body stronger, or mechanized. You know that I have broken through the mechanical law of the god, so I disguised almost one-third of the passivated true spirit particles into mechanical god sand, and then used nearly one hundred trillion real mechanical dust to cover it. I really just did it casually at first, but later found that the effect was excellent. The reason why I can sit in front of you now is because the true spirit particles hidden in the mechanical dust escaped to form my residual soul."
"For the second method, I divided almost one-third of the passivated true spirit particles and put them into my good brother's place. Well, it's called Sky Spear. Anyway, it worked pretty well until I encountered the third-generation insecticide. Sky Spear was the first to be cursed. When I last contacted it, it had turned into a fallen demon eagle floating in the void. God knows what changes have taken place in it. Anyway, if you encounter it in the future, cousin, it is always a good idea to turn around and run."
"As for the third method, it is to put the remaining one-third of the passivated true spirit particles into my lair. Sigh, I don't know whether this is good or bad. Anyway, when I led away the third-generation insecticide and almost wiped out the entire army, I vaguely saw that this part of the passivated true spirit fell into the trap of viruses and mechanical zombies. The trap is located between the fourth and fifth sequences, and there are many people who were once extremely powerful in it."
"Of course, I don't think they can escape, including my blunted true spirit. Even if they can escape, the consequences are already predetermined, because after my last deduction using the law of fate, I found that the only exit of the trap leads to an extremely strange, ancient tributary of the long river of time. Cousin, you should know what a tributary of the long river of time means. Anything can happen there."
"In short, the above are the several solutions I use to deal with the passivation of true spirit particles. You can refer to them, cousin. But I think with your little expert in digging holes, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
After listening to this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He really wanted to slap the guy in front of him into a pulp.
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself. Do you want to come to my wedding?"
"I don't dare. Even if I dare, do you dare, cousin?" Mu Shaoan pointed to his own heart, "How about you help me get rid of the curse inside?"
"Sorry, I'm not a bomb disposal expert. You're on your own."
Zhang Yang waved his hand and was about to leave.
"Wait, cousin, what are your plans for the future? If you have any earth-shattering plans, please take me with you. I have all these skills, and I can beat those idiot disciples of yours with just a little bit of them. You must consider this. After all, we are family, so there is no need to worry about betrayal."
Mu Shaoan shouted eagerly, his eyes filled with a burning desire to fight.
Zhang Yang turned around and chuckled, "I don't have any earth-shattering plans, but do you want to dig 100,000 deep pits?"
"I'll collect 100,000 of them. Don't you feel bored? Hey, hey, hey! Cousin, I have a chess game of fate here. Do you want to play?"
"No, I don't like fate. I might as well dig a hole." Zhang Yang said casually, but his eyes froze the next second because he saw Mu Shaoan really took out a black and white chessboard, and the power attached to it was very similar to the chain of death.
"Cousin, are you playing with fire?" Zhang Yang frowned. He gave Mu Shaoan the authority of the Death Chain to help him suppress the curse, but this guy seemed to have obtained something from the Death Chain.
“You’ll know if it’s playing with fire or not after you try it. This represents an ancient destiny, which is many generations older than the former Law of Destiny, the Song of the Gods. So, I think it should be called the Chain of Destiny, not the Chain of Death.” Mu Shaoan said seriously.
"You want to overturn my table?" Zhang Yang became more cautious.
"What?" Mu Shaoan was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter. "Cousin, come on, let's play a game. With your current family background, I really can't overthrow you. However, this ancient chessboard of destiny is really beneficial to you and me because it allows us to see the future."
"If I believed that, I would be a fool."
Having said this, Zhang Yang still sat down. He had long been accustomed to nipping in the bud anything unstable. If this chain of death was really trying to seduce his little cousin, then don't blame him for immediately releasing 100 million enhanced versions of the external soul shock.
“What are the rules?”
"It's simple. White pieces represent positive destiny, black pieces represent negative destiny, and the lines on the chessboard represent the chains of fate. You can choose white or black pieces, but you need to make a sacrifice every time you start a game. The quality of the sacrifice determines how many pieces you can get. Well, let's get started."
Mu Shaoan finished his brief speech and gestured with his hand.
Zhang Yang remained indifferent. He just stared at him for a long time before sighing, "Are you so confident that you can fight back without my help?"
"Hehe, cousin, you are not stupid!" Mu Shaoan raised a thumb and thought for a while before saying, "Cousin, you can't understand how terrible the third-generation insecticide is. Since you can't let the main body drag the corpse forward, I will be your eyes and hands and feet. Every time I fight with the third-generation insecticide, I can accumulate some experience and lessons, and then I will leave these experience and lessons to you, so that you can make better countermeasures."
"Believe me, cousin, if you don't use this method, then no matter how thorough your preparations are and how many pits you have dug, as long as you encounter the third generation of pesticides, you may be able to escape, but your foundation will be ruined. Do you want to start all over again?" Mu Shaoan said very seriously.
"So my plan is very important. I like to charge into battle and overturn other people's tables, but cousin, you like to secretly dig holes and store troops and resources. This is good. Maybe in a few million years at most, even if we can't completely crack the third-generation pesticide, as long as we can retreat unscathed, it will be a huge victory. By then, we can spread this method to the full six sequences. Hahahaha, do you think those innate creatures will be angry to death because of this?"
Zhang Yang was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Are you sure you can escape a second time?"
"Why don't you come?" Mu Shaoan said with a smile.
"Then I don't even have a 10% chance." Zhang Yang shook his head. He knew his own business. He was good at digging holes and eating iced watermelon, but when it came to fighting, not to mention comparing with Mu Shaoan, even his disciples could not compare with him.
"So that's it. Just do what you are good at. Just give me a safe resurrection point. Give me some support when necessary. For example, I am only 91% away from completely controlling this chessboard of fate. What do you think of the new God of Fate Law, Mu Shengun?"
Zhang Yang was speechless, and at the same time he felt emotional. This kid was really daring. He was extremely cautious when using the Death Chain in his hands. However, it had only been in Mu Shaoan's hands for three hundred years, and it seemed that this kid had taken advantage of it.
"Well, I hope you know what you are doing. I can warn you in advance. If you alarm the curse of the third-generation insecticide in your body, I will immediately rub you into ashes."
"Don't worry, cousin. This is nothing. I can definitely defeat this chessboard of destiny!" Mu Shaoan said with a relaxed look, "After all, I have been blessed with a natural talent for breaking spells by your blood sacrifice for most of my life. This ancient chessboard of destiny may seem powerful, but it is just a child in front of me."
(End of this chapter)
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