Vol 2 Chapter 957: Fate is Nothing

Entering dreams through the Tao Yi supernatural powers, An Qisheng penetrated the mysteries of the wild world.
Knowing more deeply, this realm is far more tyrannical than the realms he had dreamed of before!
Therefore, before entering the dream, he made extremely sufficient preparations.
For ordinary people, the future is uncertain, everything is unknown, there are infinite variables between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to know one billionth of it in a lifetime.
But this is only for ordinary people.
The higher the cultivation level, the more able to capture the various variables in the underworld, or the ‘chance of heaven’.
Great magicians can even look down on the past and spy on the future, with many mysteries almost like palm lines.
Especially the gods and earth-sovereigns in this big realm, in this vast to almost infinite realm, are already close to omniscience and omnipotence.
The reason is said to be close.
It's just because of their each other's existence.
An Qisheng knows very well that even if he comes through dreaming, he will inevitably be unable to escape the eyes of the gods.
Naturally, he couldn't hide from the starry sky poster who hated him.
Therefore, he expended a great deal of energy. Among the vast array of choices, he chose Mo Yin, who was not all unsuccessful.
Just because he is a ‘variable’.
All things related to him, no matter how bizarre, will be within the tacit consent of heaven and earth, even if the gods find out, they will not feel that there is anything wrong.
"You, who are you..."
When An Qisheng's thoughts diverged, the little fat Dun who was forced into the corner was about to cry.
He never thought that the little people in the "sandbox" would actually appear in the real world!
This almost scared him to death.
"I am the spirit of this evolutionary sand table."
An Qisheng didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't have the psychological burden of coaxing the children.
"Hey?"
Xiao Pangdun's fear diminished slightly, scratching his head, half panicked, half panicked: "You, this is my sand table?"
On the contrary, he heard some fairy tales from the storytellers in the town, and there were some sayings that the treasures were refined, and he was convinced that his sandbox was a treasure.
"Otherwise, why can I see you and come out?"
An Qisheng smiled slightly and pulled the little guy up.
Seeing that An Qisheng didn't hurt his own mind, Mo Yin also let go of his heart. When he was about to say something, he suddenly seemed to think of something:
"Oh, my mother is still waiting for me to go back to eat..."
Ordinary children are frightened and will run home subconsciously, but this little fat guy runs in the opposite direction from home.
At this time, how could he not go back before noon.
"Ugh."
Xiao Pangdun sighed and didn't go home at all. He took out the hidden sand table and said, "You said you are the spirit of the sand table, how do you prove it?"
"look."
As soon as An Qisheng raised his hand, the sand table was already glowing, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into his hand.
"My sand table!"
The little fat man exclaimed, and An Qisheng threw it back to him.
Only then did the little fat man completely let go of his heart, and he believed a little. If he didn't grab his own things, he would be a good person.
"Then you, my father left me to protect me?"
The little fat man hugged the sand table tightly and blinked, a little nervous.
"This evolving world sand table is a treasure of heaven and earth, and what it cherishes is not the sand table itself, but the heaven and earth, the world derived from it."
An Qisheng touched the little chubby head and said with a smile:
"Such a treasure, if your father knew about it, he probably wouldn't leave it to you..."
"No! No!"
Xiao Pangdun's eyes darkened, and he insisted: "You are talking nonsense! Maybe my father left it to me because he knew it was a treasure?"
An Qisheng was silent, but Xiao Pangdun already ran to home angrily:
"Wait for me to ask my mother!"
"Wild...variable..."
An Qisheng was pacing, with ups and downs in his heart, every bit is about the wild world.
For some true great supernatural powers, the fate of all things and all souls is established, and all struggles and resistances have been rehearsed countless times in their eyes.
This even includes heaven and earth itself.
There will be no variables.
The birth of this variable may have been created by some people who were unwilling to be content with the future...
...
The small courtyard where Mo Yin lives is located in Xicheng.
Although the West City is not as prosperous as the South City, it is much better than the North City. Most of the people who live here are relatively wealthy. At least, they can make ends meet when they are busy.
Under the light of Rudou, a charming woman prepares meals.
Mo Yin was absent-minded. He had one bite without a bite. After a while, he choked. The woman rushed forward and slapped him on the back, groaning: "You child, how old you are, eating is so uneasy to eat."
"mother!"
After taking a sip of water, Mo Yin finally couldn't help but said: "Father, why don't you want us?"
"you……"
The woman trembled, and then her face was straightened: "Who asked you to ask about this? Didn't the mother tell you, will you tell you when you are older?"
Mo Yin wanted to ask, the woman had already returned to the room with a calm face.
"mother……"
Mo Yin's heart trembled, and he almost shed tears when he was wronged, but all he heard in his ears was the sound of the woman closing the door heavily.
"Am I right?"
Mo Yin raised his head, and under the candlelight, the young man he saw in the day appeared ghostly opposite him.
He was startled, and lowered his voice: "You, don't let my mother see it, she, she doesn't like other people contacting me..."
"She can't see me, just like other people in the sand table can't see you."
An Qisheng casually moved the sandbox that the little fat man had hidden in his hands: "If you don't rest assured, let's go to the sandbox?"
"This……"
The little fat man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Hum~
In the next moment, the two had once again entered the sand table world.
The outside night is already deep, but the sun is shining in the sand table, and the sky is shining for ten days, swaying endless light.
The arrival of the two was not discovered by the people of Kimura, just like their departure, no one felt wrong.
It is still the corner of the sun before.
The little fat man didn't have any scruples, so he asked his father and asked about the origin of the sand table.
"About your father, you will know in a few days. Now, I will tell you the origin of the sand table."
Taking a deep look at the little fat man, An Qisheng said lightly.
Little Fatty is the master of the world, but limited by his fragile brain, he doesn't even know the real secret of this sand table.
"In a few days?"
The little fat man was a little excited: "My father will come to see me?"
"This sand table is a treasure of the universe, and for practitioners, it is even more of a treasure..."
An Qisheng said to himself.
The little fat man scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks. He wanted to know more about his father, but An Qisheng didn't say anything, he couldn't help but squatted and listened to him.
There are tens of millions of roads in the wild and great world, and there are as many magical methods as Hengsha.
But the root is still derived from the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth.
Unlike the human world, the Wanyang realm, the Yuanyang realm, and even the Witch God Realm, the cultivation path of this great realm is more closely connected with the heaven and the earth.
At the beginning of entering the Tao, you will suffer from heaven!
After robbing the nine layers, you will be detached, but it is not them themselves that crosses the tribulation, but the blessed land that they have created, the small world of the cave.
This is the case for this great realm, no matter what kind of method or way it is practicing.
If the blessed land increases, the repair will increase, and the collapse of the blessed land will make the repair complete.
"Blessed Land, Small World? Does everyone have such a sand table for those gods?"
The little fat man was very interested in the world of practice that he had only heard of among the storytellers. He immediately forgot all his father, and kept asking.
"The seed of heaven and earth is the only way to enter the Tao."
An Qisheng talked freely.
His realm is very high, he has seen the history of this realm before he enters the dream, and he is very familiar with all kinds of Taoism and supernatural powers. At this time, he is naturally simple and easy to understand.
Although Mo Yin was only six years old, he was nourished by the sand table, and he was very intelligent, and he could easily understand An Qisheng's words.
"Sand table, is it a seed of the world?"
The little fat man rubbed his hands, his face full of excitement: "Then I can also become a fairy? You, you teach me quickly, teach me quickly."
"teach you……"
An Qisheng said nothing, just staring at him faintly.
"Hmm."
The little fat man nodded repeatedly, seeing An Qisheng unmoved, only to remember something, and knelt down respectfully, pitifully:
"My mother said that if you want to worship the master, you have to prepare for repair ~ EbookFREE.me~ but I don't have one, can I make up later?"
"Get up."
An Qisheng raised his hand and patted Mo Yin's head lightly:
"You don't have to call me a teacher, I can also teach you, but this is what you need..."
An Qisheng did not want to take advantage of others for nothing, even if the parties did not know.
Hum~
With the movement of his mind, only the depths of the perspective he saw, all kinds of words have already flowed down:
【Moin (6/...)】
【Race: Human】
[Fate: Nothingness]
[Fate Track 1: Born in the wild universe, the wild world, the infinite continent, the Dayong Dynasty, Ning'an Hou Guo, Fengnan Road...]
[Fate Track Two: None]
[Fate Track Three: None]
...
no!
no!
no!
The first thing that catches the eye is a series of ‘nothing’.
A fragment of a picture of Compassionate Dao until now, except that his own fate cannot be peeked, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.
This little fat dun named Mo Yin, all the tracks of fate are nothing.
What is shown is only what has happened, and there is no way to see his future!
"The nihilistic man..."
An Qisheng’s eyes were full of gloomy light, and his power was consumed unceasingly. Daoyitu also buzzed and trembled. The magical power ‘omniscience’ operated again and again, deducing one after another fate.
However, until the sun sets in the mountains and the night falls, in the trajectory of tens of billions of destiny, there is nothing about Mo Yin!
It seems that he is not in the fate at all!
Or, even Dao Yitu can't deduce his destiny trajectory!
And this is one of the reasons why he chose this little fat man.
Things that can't be seen in a picture, other people naturally can't see it!
"Moin..."