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Chapter 2101: Changing Life
In the Supreme Heaven, the rhythm of Tao is constant. Behind Zhang Chunyi, auspicious clouds shine as he cultivates himself in peace.

At a certain moment, with the blessing of invisible good fortune, the chains that bound the Lucky Star quietly decayed and were blown off by a gust of wind that came from nowhere. It was at this moment that the Lucky Star, which had been restrained for a long time, suddenly jumped up, blooming with unprecedented brilliance, releasing its power to the fullest, and complementing the Fortune Star and the Longevity Star.

"Is this the feeling of having all three shackles removed? It really feels so relaxing."

Without the innate shackles, Zhang Chunyi began to transform from the inside out, and he felt a subtle sense of being in a cage and returning to nature. At this point, although he had not yet transcended and was still bound by this world and had his own reasons, he had already cultivated himself to purity and was no longer bound by his innate nature.

And just when Zhang Chunyi used the auspicious clouds of the heavens to break free from the shackles of fate, the Book of Destiny vibrated, and the will of heaven naturally responded. For a moment, the will of heaven surged, and the Book of Destiny glowed with a hazy light, and began to slowly unfold, revealing lines of destiny.

"It's a little faster than expected. It seems that the elixir he refined is really extraordinary!"

Sensing the changes in the Book of Destiny, the Lord of God opened his eyes above the twenty-four green lotuses. Of course, this could not be considered his true form. He was one with the heaven and earth and was omnipresent.

"He has come this far in just over ten thousand years. I have to say that he is indeed a true genius. The most important thing is that although his fate is precious, he is far from being blessed by heaven. It is truly miraculous that he has come this far."

Turning his eyes to the Book of Destiny, God locked onto Zhang Chunyi's destiny.

"Sixteen?"

With a keen eye, God looked down upon Zhang Chunyi's fate and found the turning point that changed Zhang Chunyi's life, which was when he was sixteen years old.

Zhang Chunyi was born under the lunar star. Although he was destined to achieve great success in the future, he was not blessed enough and was destined to be accompanied by disasters throughout his life. According to his original trajectory, he was sick in his childhood, suffered a lot, was not liked by his relatives, had a weak foundation as a teenager, lost his teacher, his clan, his family, and turned into a lonely ghost.

In his middle age, his foundation flourished, his practice was successful, he established his own sect and recruited many disciples. However, the good times did not last long. He encountered another disaster, his sect was destroyed, and all his disciples died. He was destined to be lonely for the rest of his life, and his old age was miserable. His final destiny was to complete Taiyin with his own body.

"When I was young, I was quiet and inconspicuous. At the age of sixteen, I had a burst of luck. Since then, I have changed my fate and walked a completely new path, completely breaking away from the trajectory of destiny. In this case, this third disaster of fate will start from here."

Thoughts arise and disappear, and the God uses his supernatural powers to transform into the Hand of Heaven and control the fate of Zhang Chunyi. Although he is no longer in his peak condition, he can still display incredible supernatural powers by going with the flow.

Buzz, the thread of fate was plucked, the Book of Destiny burst into supreme fairy light, and the third life calamity began to take shape.

At the same time, Zhang Chunyi felt a sense of something and looked up into the depths of the void, where he saw a vast shadow that continued to spread outward, as if to submerge everything.

"This is the shadow of the times. Is this the third catastrophe?"

After getting a glimpse of the essence, Zhang Chunyi knew that his third life calamity had arrived. This time, the calamity was vaguely different from the previous two, as if it had touched the root of his destiny, causing his heart to throb.

"It seems that God really wants to use this calamity to hold me back."

The Supreme One forgets all emotions, Zhang Chunyi keeps his original heart, and is naturally pure and not affected by disasters.

"This calamity is a rare one that touches upon the change of destiny. This is the root of fate. It is both a calamity and an opportunity."

Peaceful and unobstructed, Zhang Chunyi saw more things.

"Fate changes, and I have no control over it. It would be too difficult to survive this disaster under normal circumstances, but I am different after all."

A thought came to Zhang Chunyi, and he activated the Tianjun Furnace. At the same time, an invisible shadow came across time and space, completely covering Zhang Chunyi. At this moment, everything seemed to be shrouded in gray, and time seemed to be flowing backwards, from the present back to the past.

This calamity will change fate. Fate is determined by heaven. Human beings have their own trajectory between heaven and earth, which is the manifestation of the destiny of a living being. However, fate and luck are interdependent, and human destiny is not static. It is precisely because of this that anomalies appear.

However, under normal circumstances, even if a living being has changed its fate, the general direction is mostly the same, and it is within a range. After all, there are only a very small number of people who go off track directly like Zhang Chunyi.

The most restrained thing about the calamity of changing life is this kind of anomaly. It repeats fate, brings everything back to the starting point, suppresses all changes, and makes it difficult for living beings to change their fate. However, once a living being fails to pass the calamity and its fate comes to an end, its true destiny trajectory will collapse, and everything will be distorted.

This is the horror of this calamity. Not only will it kill people invisibly, it will also eliminate all threats from the root, making it difficult for people to even have the ability to resist. Facing such a calamity, Taiyi's power that was originally enough to destroy the world will become useless.

After all, although Taiyi Jinxian is powerful, he is not strong enough to penetrate time and space and interfere with the past and the future.

In the Southern Wilderness, there was still the familiar mountain and the familiar Taoist temple. The young-faced and resolute "Zhang Chunyi" was practicing. At this moment, his face was blue and purple, his body was stiff, and covered with a thin layer of white frost. He was lifeless, like a person frozen to death. A bone-chilling chill spread from his body, making the entire floor of the room covered with a thin layer of frost.

This was the sign that his lunar destiny was beginning to awaken, and it was also the moment when Blue Star Zhang Chunyi would descend. However, this time Blue Star's Zhang Chunyi did not descend, and his fate quietly took another path.

Time passed, and no one knew how long it had been. When the sky brightened and the sunlight from outside came in through the window, the frost in the house finally began to melt. It was not until this time that Zhang Chunyi, who was covered in frost and looked like a dead person, began to breathe again.

"Ahem, what's wrong with me?"

The frost melted, all the strange phenomena subsided, and Zhang Chunyi could not help but coughing up blood. He was already weak, and now the cold air entered his body, which made things even worse. At the moment he woke up, the originally restless Taiyin star destiny became silent again, like a stubborn stone, motionless. This time his star destiny awakening failed, and he could only wait for the next time, but he didn't know how long it would take.

It was from this moment that fate began to truly repeat itself, and the real Zhang Chunyi seemed unaware of all this. His incarnation, the young Zhang Chunyi, embarked on a completely unfamiliar path in life, drifting in the long river of fate.