Destiny is ashes

Chapter 683 True Background (33)

"Uncle Master? Yes, I remember."

An Jing also knew that his master was not the only one in Xiaoming Peak, and he had a senior brother who treated him very well.

In fact, Ming Guangchen has very good relationships within the sect, and many people have a good relationship with him, just as he has many friends outside the sect.

"Your master is extremely talented. In my opinion, it is inevitable that he will surpass you in the future. He can definitely create his own school. So I didn't train him as my successor. I also told Heguang and Guangchen about this, and they all understood."

Maybe it was the ethos of the Mingjing Sect. Chen Yinzi, Chengguang Tianjun and the fragments of the Haotian Mirror were all not mysterious people. Everything was the same as the mirror, and they said what they said. "And your uncle Xuanyu Zhenren is the next successor of Xiaoming Peak. He is not actually untalented. On the contrary, he is actually very strong, but... he is lazy."

"lazy?"

An Jing was a little puzzled. How could he be lazy if he could become a real person? Chen Yinzi shook his head helplessly: "This laziness refers to the laziness of not wanting to do big things and improve his destiny. He always said that instead of doing things that make him uncomfortable, it is better to just wait. Anyway, if destiny guides him, he will definitely be promoted by then."

"Rather than improving the power of destiny, he prefers to think about the use of some magical powers. For example, the 'Mirror of Self-Revelation' that all our Mingjing Sect disciples have, which is also your special 'Mirror of My Incarnation'. He has developed several special uses for it. It can be used to heal injuries, break spells, and internalize inner scenes. He always has a lot of ideas."

"Then my uncle is quite pure in his heart. He uses one technique to develop one method, and one method to transform into one Tao."

An Jing never hesitates to praise those who are close to him, especially when he hears that his uncle-master is a technical development talent, which is much more important than just being able to fight in many situations.

"However." Speaking of this, An Jing actually thought of another thing: "Grandmaster, I now know that every sect has its own unique means to allow its disciples to become part of the sect and possess special abilities or magical powers."

"But this is only an external aspect, just like the Great Chen Dynasty can give many celestial officials specific magical skills. It is only a part of the external way. The real key is that they can allow some people without destiny to practice, which is equivalent to creating destiny for others."

"Only with this method can we stably maintain the succession of a great power...Relying solely on natural selection is too unstable, and it is impossible to cultivate from a young age, and there is no way to guarantee the success rate."

"I think our Mingjing Sect is no exception."

An Jing asked curiously, "So, how did the sect get the life-holder?"

"Very good. Very good."

Chen Yinzi looked at An Jing with a look of surprise and a smile of delight: "An Jing, you asked the root of our sect!"

“And this question is actually very simple.”

Halfway up Mingjing Mountain, Chen Yinzi signaled An Jing to raise his head and look at everything in front of him.

An Jing also raised his head, and his eyes and the sword pupil between his eyebrows observed the sect in front of him that had accepted him and was chosen by him to accept him.

Then he saw it.

I have seen countless souls who have passed away but are still guarding between heaven and earth and wandering in their homeland.

——They are powerful or strange, grand or subtle destinies one after another.

An Jing could see that in the Jiankong Mountains that hosted the Mingjing Sect, in every spiritual place, there were countless ancient and friendly wills and destinies. These wills were left between the earth and the wind and rain, waiting, waiting for the next soul similar to themselves.

——Those are life-saving weapons, one after another, waiting for their masters, waiting to be activated again.

In one hall after another filled with the smoke of incense, weapons and magical instruments, some as shiny as new and some as rusted as rotten, are sleeping. They are sleeping, they are waiting, waiting for a belief that matches them, a warrior who is compatible with them.

They - or rather, the [Mingjing Sect] noticed An Jing's gaze.

All wills converge towards peace, just like the tide and wind surge towards the coast, lapping at it friendly.

With his eyes wide open, An Jing saw the names of countless destinies. Those were the destinies of the souls of generations of Mingjing Sect warriors. They were not living creatures, nor were they entities with their own selves. They were merely an idea.

A kind of [Gift] and [Blessing]. A kind of [Heavenly Authority].

As long as there are similar people and objects that meet the requirements, they will come and become the "roots given by God".

"Every major force has its own cave, and the only purpose of this cave is to carry these 'seeds' so that they do not return to heaven and earth, but can remain on the earth, so that they can be better and faster to descend on our Mingjing Sect's warriors."

Chen Yinzi looked at the Mingjing Sect, and at the land he was about to integrate into. He smiled proudly, "Every warrior in the sect, as long as his body is not gone and his soul is scattered, will choose to join the sect and become a part of it."

"The formation worlds in their bodies and the caves they have opened up will all return to the sect. Their strength will strengthen the sect's foundation. Their fate will become the strength of the next generation of newcomers. Their inheritance will not be cut off, and their will will live forever."

"As long as the sect is not destroyed, then they will not perish either. This is the underworld where one can rest and sleep more peacefully than in the netherworld. It is the final destination for me and most of the sect's warriors."

"There are also some people whose fate is stored in the artifacts. Although they cannot become the fate of newcomers, if newcomers are recognized, they can be like a tiger with wings, grow rapidly, obtain the supernatural powers that have been honed by the predecessors, and avoid many detours."

"This is the sect, which has been going on since ancient times until now."

"And the Mingjing Mountain where you and I are... is even more of an incomparably huge life instrument that carries the fate of all the sect warriors over tens of thousands of years. If it is activated, it is enough to grant hundreds of people with 'disciple talismans' that are close to their fate at the same time. As you imagined, it is similar to the Tianguan of Dachen, but they are more advanced and the principles are also different."

An Jing understood, completely understood.

The entire Mingjing Mountain is a brand new "small world". Although the sect cannot create and grant destinies like the real world, it can preserve the destinies of the sect's warriors and provide them to the outer and inner disciples of the sect on a priority basis, rather than screening qualified people from all over the world.

In this way, the number of the most basic fate grids can be guaranteed. At least within the sect, the probability of fate awakening is much greater than outside.

At critical moments, Mingjingshan Benshan can also forcibly create hundreds of new blood. No matter how unsuitable a person is, at least he can practice and continue the inheritance. This is probably the means used in extreme situations such as closing the mountain and closing the door.

The spiritual places and caves of the sect's warriors are integrated into one, and the fate and inheritance of the sect's warriors are also integrated into one. The aggregation of all the paths and inheritances is the entity of the [sect].

This is the sect, the true inheritance, the true heritage.

It takes generations to accumulate so much.

But, in addition to his initial admiration, An Jing also felt a sense of horror.

It's not fear, it's not anything else.

An Jing only vaguely sensed a truth.

——The sect intercepted the destiny of heaven and earth in this way, and gathered together all the spirits of warriors that should have returned to heaven and earth, and those blessed places and caves, to become the sect's dojo... This may not be a good thing for heaven and earth.

Yes, the sects can indeed produce more warriors, better transform the world, and accumulate the "wealth of the world" better and faster... But as long as these sects are not destroyed, then these riches will never be able to flow from the sects to the world.

As time goes by, the sect becomes richer, and the other ordinary people in the world become poorer.

unless……

"Chopping down mountains and destroying temples, destroying sects and exterminating families..."

The lord of the Seven Stars and Seven Evils had a vague understanding: "Perhaps the Seven Evils Tribulation is to break these?"

"No matter whether I am alive or dead, strong or weak, in short, I must trigger the cause and effect, so that the Tianzong will be overthrown, thousands of sect warriors will perish, and these spirits and destinies of heaven and earth solidified in the sect will return to heaven and earth?"

It is like a fire that burns old trees that are too dense to continue growing and expanding, allowing new seeds to germinate and making the land more fertile... The Seven Evils is that fire.

but……

Really?
(End of this chapter)