Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

The nine thousand mortals were shocked when they heard this, but they quickly realized that Daozu seemed to have said that he would accept two disciples, and there was actually only one of the three pills. For a moment, except for a few people who had confidence in themselves, the way most people looked at others changed.

"Okay, be quiet, I will give you the order next."

Bai Ling waved his hand again to set up a barrier, and then began to tell the story again.

The sky was full of flowers and golden lotuses were emerging from the ground. Bai Ling started by talking about the way to abundance, and then slowly extended it to other destinies, starting from the shallow to the deep, slowly and gently persuading people.

For a moment, the power of destiny was flowing everywhere in the Daoxuan Palace, and Qingque suddenly felt that he had found the feeling he had in the first lecture.

Qingque felt a sense of emptiness in her body, and everything in the world seemed to be covered in black and white. Even Bai Ling's sermons had no appeal to her.

What's the point even if I understand it? I'm just an ordinary citizen of Luofu. Even if I embark on my destiny, I will not be able to compare with those cloud riders who have experienced years of war when I encounter powerful enemies.

Besides, I am still a student, and I didn't come here to listen to the sermons on my own initiative. I just want to be a salted fish, eat the public food in Luofu, and live my miserable life with the minimum living allowance.

Just as Qingque was about to be swallowed by the endless void, completely sinking into the abyss of nihilism, a sudden, burning sensation surged from her heart. The burning pain was like a flash of lightning through the darkness, instantly pulling Qingque back to reality from her confusion and decadence.

Qingque felt as if the world before her had revived with color and vitality. The previously blurry, unreal scene gradually became clearer. By this time, he was already sweating profusely, his clothes soaked with sweat. Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, soaking the brown hair on his cheeks. Her body trembled slightly involuntarily, as if she had experienced a terrifying nightmare.

Qingque gasped for air, each breath coming with difficulty. The horrible feeling from before still lingered in his mind, unable to be shaken off. It was as if a bottomless cliff lay before him, and he was like a fearless child, standing on the edge, leaning over and looking down at the pitch-black bottomless pit below. The slightest mistake would mean he would fall into it, and there would be no return.

Just when Qingque was still in shock, Fu Xuan's familiar voice suddenly rang in her mind: "I know that you don't have good concentration, so I have specially sealed a spell in this token, which may save your life at the critical moment." Hearing this, Qingque felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

"Master Taibu... wuwu..." Qingque was crying in his heart. At this moment, he deeply felt that in this vast world, Master Taibu was the only one who cared about him the most.

At the same time, Fu Xuan, who was concentrating on divination in the Taibusi, suddenly sneezed without warning. Due to the suddenness of the incident, she lost control of the seal in her hand and accidentally pressed it hard on the document where it shouldn't have been.

Fu Xuan saw the document in front of him that was no longer available and said to the fortune teller beside him, "Crush it at level A, and then print a new one."

"Yes, Master Taibu."

The fortune teller took the documents from Fu Xuan and left.

Qingque glanced around and made sure that no one noticed his embarrassment before he felt relieved and listened to Bai Ling's sermon again.

Qingque sat there blankly, his mind filled with doubt and confusion. Not long ago, that knowledge had seemed like an unfathomable ocean to him, so obscure it made it impossible to even begin. It slipped through his mind like a fish, leaving only a vague trace.

However, at this moment, the situation changed dramatically. The knowledge that had once been so confusing and elusive to her gradually became clearer and clearer. The things that were once described by obscure words were now so simple and easy to understand.

Qingque couldn't help but fall into deep reflection. She recalled the moment she first heard this information; it felt like she was listening to a heavenly book, completely baffled. Especially when Bai Ling was explaining it, she used what seemed like highly compressed language, like tightly packed information bombs, overwhelming the synesthesia beacon. Even if she worked herself to death, she probably wouldn't have had time to accurately translate everything.

Qingque carefully felt the changes in himself, and slowly, he discovered that he had an extra amount of imaginary energy in his body, and he felt that he had endless power. According to common sense, there is usually only one reason for the extra imaginary energy in the body, and that is to embark on a fateful journey.

Qingque was a little confused. When did he embark on his fate? Why did Qing have such a big reaction when he embarked on his fate?

Qingque began to review the situation in his mind, and suddenly, a flash of enlightenment struck him. It was that time when he felt that everything had lost its meaning and the world was only black, white and gray.

Nothingness! Only then did the bluebird realize the path to nothingness it had embarked on. It opened its eyes, and upon closer inspection, it discovered that many around it had already embarked on the same fate. Sunday seemed to represent harmony (actually, order). The robin in front seemed to represent memory, and Qing represented wisdom. The bluebird looked back, only to see someone behind them embarking on a path of destruction, joy, preservation, harmony, and abundance...

Qingque counted in his mind and found that there were about 8,900 people who embarked on their destiny. Among them, there were more joy and harmony, and then there was abundance, preservation, destruction and nothingness, only a little bit. The intelligent Qingque basically didn't notice.

Qingque turned towards Bai Ling again and pondered in his mind, "Didn't Master Taibu say that Bai Ling might be able to convert people? I've looked around and haven't found anyone who was forcibly converted."

"No, if Bai Ling really wants to do something, I won't be able to detect it. After all, I'm just a small sparrow. Even if I step on the nothingness, it won't be of much use. Nothingness, nothingness. I won't become a self-destructor one day, right?"

Qingque was a little panicked. After all, he had read popular science about self-destructors on Yuzhao. They said that as long as one encounters the Void Star God, he will be assimilated by the nothingness, or become a part of the nothingness, or a slightly better one will become a blood sin spirit, and the more powerful one will become a self-destructor.

And it seems that if you embark on the path of nothingness, there is a high probability that you will become a self-destructor, but this process is so long that even the immortal species cannot survive the day of becoming a self-destructor.

Thinking of this, Qingque finally felt relieved. Never mind. If the sky falls, the Lord Bu and the Lord General will hold it up. If the earth sinks, the Marshal will repair it. What does it have to do with me, little Qingque? Even if I really want to become a self-destructor, I will probably have fallen into the body of the devil by then.