The soul array has been set up, and driven by powerful energy, the Xuan God-level soul array is comparable to the Supreme God Realm. This is definitely the largest array setup in China to date.
The combination of top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals worth tens of millions, three thousand Innate Soul Crystals, and sixty Supreme Realm Relics for awakening is truly luxurious.
The two women did not refuse such a luxurious arrangement. A natal magic weapon is a lifelong matter, and missing this step would lead to lifelong regret, which was something they did not want to see, and Jiang Yuan did not want to see either.
The only way is to go all out.
The soul array began to operate, and Jiang Yuan was also prepared to peer into reincarnation through the life runes, but this time he was somewhat puzzled.
An Xiaoyu's reincarnation is normal, even somewhat ordinary, but because she was chosen as a celestial body in this life, her natal magic weapon in this life will definitely not be bad.
But Liu Zhaodi was strange, because her life mark started to crumble as soon as she was touched, as if she could not be chosen.
"Kid, forget it."
The Eye of All Heavens suddenly appeared, but the phantom of Death remained silent, which puzzled him greatly, as this was supposed to be interpreted by the phantom of Death.
"What's going on? Does Zhao Di not have a past life?" Jiang Yuan's understanding of reincarnation was only superficial, and he couldn't get the information he wanted from the phantom of the Grim Reaper, so he could only turn to the Eye of All Heavens for help.
“There are two theories. First, she is locked in reincarnation by an being of the same level as me, and no one else can see her. The other theory is that she is like you.” The Eye of All Heavens paused here, and then continued, “Of course, this is just a guess, because in this situation I cannot rashly try to see her, otherwise I will only disturb her true form.”
"If she's like me, then I haven't seen her show any signs of reincarnation either," Jiang Yuan said, expressing his confusion.
The Eye of All Heavens shook its head and said, "It's different!"
"What's different?"
The Eye of All Heavens remained silent for a few seconds, then said, "To put it another way, saying that you are a reincarnation of the Grim Reaper is not entirely accurate."
"The eternal divine position of Death is long gone. He is true death. Death gods like you who have appeared throughout history have only obtained a portion of his power, and are not Death gods. Otherwise, when Death descends, the cosmic catastrophe will destroy him first."
"Some deities are truly reincarnated, preserving their divine position and complete inheritance! Of course, this is very difficult because it violates the order of the universe, but nothing is absolute. In the vast universe, there are always some unique deities who have accomplished this through special means."
"for example!"
The Eye of All Heavens paused here, but Jiang Yuan, as if possessed, continued: "God of Luck."
"Hehehe, kid, you're quite something, you even guessed that! But, you guessed it, not me." The Eye of All Heavens seemed to be quite wary of this matter, and actually played a trick to avoid getting involved in the cause and effect.
"Will this inheritance change people?" Jiang Yuan was speechless. How did he accidentally run into a god? Ning Yanlan was one, and now even Liu Zhaodi was showing signs of developing in this direction, leaving him at a loss.
"Don't worry, it's only a very small probability. Besides, the goddess of fortune is very selective. She will only appear in the most favorable places for her. Someone like you who dies as soon as he reaches the Divine Realm won't be associated with her." The Eye of All Heavens sneered happily.
"Holy crap!"
Jiang Yuan had an urge to punch this big eye through the universe. After all, it was the chosen host. Was it necessary to insult it like this?
"I was just kidding. Whether the God Realm expert is alive or dead is still unknown. You have to believe that human will can overcome fate. But that's how the God of Luck is. There used to be a saying that if you want to know who the God of Luck is, then destroy everything. Whoever survives to the end is definitely the God of Luck. You can pick them one by one. Of course, this method has flaws, because sometimes you don't even live as long as she does, so you can't see who survives to the end!" The Eye of All Heavens recalled.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan retorted sarcastically, "That really is a simple and effective method!"
“Of course, this is a method that can be followed.” The Eye of All Heavens said smugly.
"So, what about Zhao Di's natal magic weapon?" Jiang Yuan asked, puzzled.
The Eye of All Heavens sighed and said quietly, "Let's leave it to luck."
"Is it really that simple?" Jiang Yuan asked, puzzled. Wouldn't all his efforts have been wasted if that were the case?
"Nonsense, otherwise why do you think your Death God inheritance hasn't appeared? It's because they don't want to bother with you, you unlucky guy, and they're afraid that Liu Zhaodi will get your bad luck!" The Eye of All Heavens didn't know why it was in such a good mood today; it was probably just luck.
"Depend on!"
Jiang Yuan cursed under his breath, and this time even the Eye of All Heavens disappeared.
"So it turns out I really can't be of any help!"
Jiang Yuan felt somewhat frustrated as he watched the two women slowly awaken according to his steps. He had thought he could help them, but now it seemed that he was probably only good for preparing some soul arrays and Supreme Realm relics.
"Forget it, I'll just continue cultivating!"
It was a setback, but Jiang Yuan was just joking. He believed that his own destiny should not be controlled by others, and he was just as happy that Liu Zhaodi and An Xiaoyu could have their own paths.
The fifty-fold acceleration of the stone slab space was not enough for Jiang Yuan. He planned to cultivate the profound meaning of time, and he also used his Heavenly Eye to open a treasure that was crucial to the rules of time from a core.
A dilapidated time capsule: possessing the most rudimentary sense of time.
Time also has seven layers of mystery, while inspiration corresponds to the unconventional level, meaning that one must cultivate from time that does not flow in.
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