Chapter 904

He Lingchuan said playfully: "Why is it impossible?"

Seeing the look of surprise on "his own" face is still quite fun.

The Great Fanghu is a divine artifact with a very unique personality; He Lingchuan naturally knows this. Let alone controlling it, the Great Fanghu usually doesn't even bother to pay attention to him.

So Naluotian's avatar was not wrong about this point; he is not the master of the Great Fanghu and cannot control this divine artifact. Up to now, his relationship with the broken pot is at most a cooperative one, right? The problem is, why was Naluotian's avatar so certain he couldn't control it? This true god must know more inside information.

Naluotian's avatar was about to speak when the dark red silk net suddenly tightened, causing it to scream. He Lingchuan saw with his own eyes that some pale green, fragment-like things fell off its body and sank into the darkness below.

"Didn't you just want to trap me and get rid of me? Now you have achieved your wish!" Naluotian's avatar's figure seemed to have shrunk a bit, its face full of pain, "I have only one request: don't let the Great Fanghu erase my consciousness! I know as many secrets as the main body; if you keep me, there are only benefits!"

It is very clear that He Lingchuan schemed so hard to trick it down, not to get rid of it, but to trap it! A Heavenly God can only send one avatar to the human world.

Now that Naluotian's avatar is trapped in the Great Fanghu, no matter how hateful the main body is, it has no way to send a second one.

And a vessel marked by a Heavenly God cannot be borrowed.

Therefore, even if the divine mark remains in He Lingchuan's mind, no Heavenly God can descend upon him again.

From this point of view, he is safer than others.

He Lingchuan subconsciously pressed the back of his head: "Can you remove this divine mark for me?"

"Of course I can!" Naluotian's avatar said immediately, "As long as you agree to my request..."

Before it could finish speaking, the red silk net tightened again, causing Naluotian to scream in pain again, and more fragments fell off its body.

He Lingchuan sighed in disappointment: "Even at this point, you still want to lie to me?"

He stepped on the ground, pretending to leave: "I'll leave you to be dealt with."

This "you" naturally refers to the Great Fanghu.

"Don't, don't!" Naluotian's avatar screamed, "You tell it to stop, I didn't lie to you, the divine mark can indeed be removed."

"Tell me first, how to remove it?"

"Either my main body takes action personally, or—" Naluotian's avatar looked at him and said, "Your own divine soul is strong enough, and you can erase it yourself."

"That's also called 'can be removed'?" He Lingchuan sneered, "Can my divine soul compare to a Heavenly God?"

He has self-knowledge. In the current world, no human divine soul can be strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods and demons.

"It's not impossible. Someone managed to do it not long ago, otherwise I wouldn't have proposed it!"

"Who?"

"The owner of the armor you borrowed."

He Lingchuan was shocked: "You mean General Hong? How do you know?"

"After the battle at the tomb, I recalled repeatedly and discovered that the armor indeed retained Lady Mitian's power, but it didn't have Lady Mitian's aura and divinity!"

He Lingchuan frowned: "What does this mean?"

"A Heavenly God once descended and participated in the final battle of Panlong City. I asked two of them, and their feelings were the same as mine; when fighting General Hong, she didn't have the slightest aura of Lady Mitian." Naluotian affirmed, "In other words, she had already broken the divine mark in her sea of consciousness and was no longer Lady Mitian's vessel!"

He Lingchuan's heart shook: "How did she manage to do that?"

This news was enough for him to digest for a long time.

"I already said, as long as the divine soul is strong and can compare to the host, it can naturally erase the divine mark." Naluotian's avatar said, "Can you bind a true dragon with a straw rope?"

"The strong are not bound; this is the truth of any world." It continued to induce, "I can guide you, teach you how to nourish and strengthen your divine soul, and remove the mark yourself."

If a prisoner wants to survive, he must prove that he is still useful.

Letting this guy be a mentor, is he tired of living? He Lingchuan switched the topic: "How do you know that the Great Fanghu is not controlled by anyone?"

Naluotian's avatar asked him back: "Do you know the origin of the Great Fanghu?"

"Origin?" He Lingchuan reached out and pointed vaguely upward, "A part of the Heavenly Luo Star?"

He indeed has limited knowledge of the Great Fanghu, only knowing that this thing is made of fragments of the Heavenly Luo Star.

"The Heavenly Luo Star is a divine object created from the origin of a world that has not yet grown; its full name is 'Ten Directions Heavenly Luo', and it has long since gone far beyond the category of divine artifacts. After it was refined, the ancient gods discovered that it was completely uncontrollable and acted on its own." Naluotian's avatar said quickly, "Later, the Black Dragon collided with the Heavenly Luo Star, and the immortals of your human world refined the fragments that were knocked off into the Great Fanghu, and they also discovered this problem. Otherwise, why would True Person Sanshui forcibly take away the cover?"

"And the Chaos that originally existed in the Heavenly Luo Star actually appeared inside the Great Fanghu. The situation is even more serious than I imagined."

Chaos? He Lingchuan's heart moved, what is that? Naluotian's avatar captured his confusion: "Oh, you borrowed the power of Chaos to deal with me, but you don't know its name?"

So, that red giant shadow is called Chaos?

Naluotian's avatar was also very confused: "Then how did you communicate with it?"

Whether it's the Heavenly Luo Star or the Great Fanghu, they never pay attention to people. This kid can actually get the Great Fanghu to help; it's not simple.

He Lingchuan shrugged: "I can't say either."

The Great Fanghu doesn't communicate with him, but it can cooperate with him to a limited extent. Isn't it wonderful? "You said the situation is serious, what do you mean?"

"Chaos only exists in the primitive, exists in the origin." Naluotian's avatar licked its lips, "Once it explodes, the destruction caused will probably be immeasurable."

"..." Am I carrying a super-giant bomb on my body? He Lingchuan was silent for two seconds, "How much longer until it explodes?"

"I don't know." Naluotian's avatar said very simply, "Chaos only exists in legends, and I am seeing it for the first time."

"Then the fact that it will explode is also something you only heard about?"

Naluotian's avatar did not deny it. Such things, no Heavenly God has ever seen it with their own eyes. Let's ignore things that have no conclusion. He Lingchuan has always been pragmatic: "Inviting you into the pot, I just want the God of Fate to take a good look for me, what will my fate be in the future?"

Naluotian's avatar stopped making a sound; He Lingchuan didn't know if it was calculating or thinking.

Finally, it said: "After the battle at the tomb, your fate line probably separated from mine."

"What do you mean by 'probably'?" He Lingchuan was curious, "You can't measure it accurately?"

"After I was captured..." Naluotian's avatar gritted its teeth, not knowing if it was from pain or anger, "That bit of divine power was extracted!"

"Divine power?" He Lingchuan reacted after a long while, "You mean, the power of fate?!"

"... Yes."

He Lingchuan pressed his forehead. That's right, with the Great Fanghu's gluttonous nature, it must have been drooling over such a rare ability for a long time, right?

But this is just a Heavenly God avatar; what use is it for the Great Fanghu to extract that trace of divine power? The real power should be in Naluotian's main body, right? Naluotian's avatar's eyes flickered, and it immediately said: "Before I descended into the Panlong Secret Realm, your fate was interfered with by the Great Fanghu and could not be seen clearly."

"Is its power so strong?" He Lingchuan was very curious, "From the time I went on a mission to Yuandu until I entered the Panlong Secret Realm, during this period, how did you calculate my fate? How could it be so off?"

If Naluotian could foresee He Lingchuan's victory, how could it descend an avatar and be trapped in the Great Fanghu? Naluotian was speechless.

The red silk net tightened again, causing it to be struck by lightning, shaking with pain: "Stop, stop!"

"Answer the question properly." He Lingchuan smiled, "Otherwise you'll suffer."

"Your fate looked no different from before at the time." Naluotian's avatar said helplessly, "This is the biggest problem! I couldn't see through it before, but I know now: the Great Fanghu was whitewashing peace for you."

It calculated everything, but it didn't calculate that He Lingchuan could be bound to the Great Fanghu, thereby reversing his own fate.

He Lingchuan grasped the point: "Can the Great Fanghu modify my fate?"

"Not directly modify..." Naluotian's avatar's tone was like talking to a failing student, "If fate is compared to a spider web, the Great Fanghu covered up many key nodes and turning points for you, making your future look as smooth and simple as before. But this is just an illusion..."

"For a divine object at the level of the Great Fanghu, no matter who it is bound to, it will stir the other person's fate into pieces, completely different from the original. And this is unpredictable." It paused, "From this perspective, it can be considered changing your fate, understand?"

A bit profound. He Lingchuan smiled: "You and I fought in the Panlong Secret Realm; didn't you say that the holders of the Great Fanghu never end well? Is this also the power of fate? Why is it unpredictable now?"

"Different paths lead to the same destination." Naluotian's avatar said with emotion, "Just like a world begins to move toward destruction from the day it is born. This involves countless causes and effects, which I cannot calculate, but I know that the day of destruction will inevitably come, sooner or later. This is called 'the general trend'."

"Let's talk about your luck. You are a true general of fortune; usually, your luck is very good. But human fortune has its ups and downs and must return to the mean. When that time comes, you will have to bear the backlash of fate!"

Naluotian quickly added: "With my guidance from the side, you can safely pass through this great disaster. Otherwise, no matter how lucky you were before, you will be that miserable then."

The God of Fate wants to teach you how to get rid of bad luck; who wouldn't be tempted?

He Lingchuan thought of Immortal Hongli and the Lu family's "Son of Fortune".

Immortal Hongli told his descendants that a Son of Fortune would be born in the clan every few generations to shelter the family.

But conversely, how do we know that this one person didn't drain the fortune of the entire clan, leaving no fortune for the later generations to borrow, and having to bear the evil consequences of the backlash? The matter isn't finished yet; I'll find a chance to send you the update first.

I'm going to get busy.

(End of chapter)