All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 216 The book flipper asked He Lang, what is God’s will?

On the wasteland outside Lingzhou City, Chu Lushan, the adopted son of the King of Beiliang, led thousands of cavalrymen and wanted to hunt down He Lang in the wasteland. However, they were suppressed without causing any disturbance. In addition to Zhao Yutai, who was collecting intelligence with He Lang, other people on the wasteland witnessed this scene.

As the figure approached, Zhao Yutai felt a powerful aura spreading over him, which was an existence far beyond the Zhixuan realm.

The flying sand turned into a yellow sand dragon, soaring above the head of the person who came. After circling for a while, it suddenly charged towards He Lang.

"Ang~"

A low and desolate roar came from the mouth of the Yellow Sand Dragon. The dragon, originally formed from yellow sand, seemed to have real life and was extremely agile.

Just one roar was enough to make Zhao Yutai's body numb, the true energy in her body dissipated, her mind was also seriously shaken, and her heart was directly captured by the dragon. The martial arts will within the dragon directly occupied her mind.

She was only injured by the aftermath and was not the main target of the real dragon.

"As expected of a man who can dominate the Spring and Autumn Period, everyone in the world underestimates you. They just want to measure my magical power, but I am far from it."

A yellow sand dragon several dozen feet in size rushed over, containing a vast martial arts will.

It is a will to capture dragons and subdue tigers, change the destiny of heaven, and bring eternal peace.

This divine dragon gathers the power of human hearts and heaven's will, evolving the Spring and Autumn Period. The people before him instigated the Spring and Autumn Period, causing those separatist countries to go to war, eventually ending the division and achieving the revolution of the Liyang Dynasty today.

He Lang sensed the flow of boundless luck from this divine dragon.

"Really?" The visitor's tone was still extremely confident, even though he had witnessed the scene where He Lang turned the Beiliang cavalry into ashes with one move.

"That's the way it is."

Wherever the dragon passes, all things in heaven and earth must prostrate themselves under it, and wherever it passes, it has the artistic conception of changing the world.

He Lang was operating the Thirty-Six Heavens, and above the wasteland, purple air appeared in the sky without anyone noticing, covering this small world. The purple air directly covered the dragon, as if it had turned into a dragon-trapping rope. No matter how the dragon charged, it could not escape the range of the purple air, causing the visitor's face to become solemn.

As the purple air shrank, the yellow sand dragon also slowly shrank. Finally, the yellow sand fell to the ground. Only a small golden dragon of luck swam in He Lang's palm, attacking left and right, but was trapped between his palms and unable to leave.

For a moment, the wasteland became silent.

After He Lang suppressed the golden dragon of luck, the originally confused Zhao Yutai suddenly woke up. The martial arts will that invaded her mind was broken by her with the Shenxiao sword, and she regained her mind.

Looking at the golden dragon of luck in He Lang's hand, and then looking at the person coming from the opposite side, she already knew who that person was.

Huang Longshi, a Confucian disciple from the Shangyin Academy, was known as one of the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period and was also one of the three great demons in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Seeing that the Golden Dragon of Fortune was suppressed by He Lang, Huang Longshi's calm expression finally changed, and he looked at He Lang with a puzzled look.

But he never took another step forward.

He Lang ignored him and turned his gaze to the golden dragon of luck in his hand, observing the changes in the luck.

In the world of snow, luck plays an extremely important role for both ordinary warriors and immortals in Tianmen.

The immortals above the nine heavens will open the gates of heaven every few hundred years and fish for the fortune of the human world.

Before Huang Longshi pushed the nine countries of the Spring and Autumn Period to fight against each other, and finally Xu Xiao's cavalry destroyed other countries and established the Li Yang Dynasty, the fortune only circulated among countries. It was after Huang Longshi ended the Spring and Autumn Period that the fortune spread over the rivers and lakes, allowing one after another of the warriors in the rivers and lakes to emerge as brilliant figures who could reach the realm of immortals on land.

People who have good luck will do things differently and achieve great success.

He Lang originally thought that this luck was something similar to the power of merit in the primitive world, but after glimpsing the traces of fate in it, He Lang discovered that this luck was completely a destiny of the world in the snow, containing the original will of the world in the snow.

It is manifested deliberately by the world.

This also solved He Lang's doubts. When he first read the book, He Lang was curious why this luck could be transferred to other people after the owner died.

This is because the owner of this great fortune is only in control temporarily and cannot completely refine the fortune.

In the snowy world, there are immortal gates above the nine heavens, there are wronged souls in the mortal world, and people in the immortal realm can be reincarnated continuously. The original laws of the world are quite friendly.

Obviously, the destiny of the world in the snow is meant to allow the creatures in the world to reach the highest realm and promote the advancement of the world in the snow. However, the practitioners here still have not been able to understand the destiny of the world. No one has realized it for thousands of years, or some people have realized it but have not done it.

He Lang felt that Lu Dongxuan, the number one martial artist in thousands of years, who had passed through the Heavenly Gate but failed to enter, might have realized something.

However, he had a red dress in his heart, so he kept reincarnating in the human world and did not pursue the ultimate realm of heaven.

The man in front of us, Huang Longshi, who is known as the book reader, is also one of them. The history of the Spring and Autumn Period was written by him alone. The past and the future have all appeared in his eyes.

However, after he entered the book, he was ultimately trapped in it, which was completely contrary to his destiny. He wanted to close the Gate of Heaven and make the world into a world where heaven and man were separated as seen in later generations.

After thinking it over again and again, Huang Longshi finally walked over and watched He Lang looking at the golden dragon of luck with a changing expression.

With his intelligence, when He Lang mentioned his reputation as one of the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, Huang Longshi already understood why He Lang set up a storyteller organization in the martial arts world to compile a list of masters in the martial arts world!
This is an intentional act of luring you into a trap!
After analyzing the power of destiny, He Lang released the Golden Dragon of Destiny. As the Golden Dragon of Destiny entered his body, Huang Longshi breathed a sigh of relief. "When I stirred up the nine kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period, it was for the sake of unification. What was the reason for Dao Zun to stir up the martial arts world?"

After the initial fight, he knew that he was no match for He Lang. Even among the people he knew, Wang Xianzhi from Wudi City did not give him that feeling.

Before this, he had not foreseen the existence of Taoist Shenxiao. The Shenxiao sect was just a secular sect that sought to cling to the imperial power. Its only bright spot was that it occupied the blessed land of Qingcheng Mountain.

So when he heard that a Taoist named Shenxiao appeared in the martial arts world and said he wanted to kill the adopted son of King Beiliang, he came looking for him!

However, the result was not what he expected. This person's magical powers and abilities far exceeded his expectations.

Even the power that He Lang displayed when he destroyed Chu Lushan and the Beiliang Cavalry with a single sword made him feel extremely familiar.

That is the power of time!
At that time, he wanted to use his power as a book-turner to rewrite this part of history, but his invincible power as a book-writer could not shake this Taoist master Shenxiao.

At that moment, Huang Longshi was both surprised and happy.

This means that the variables he wanted have already occurred, and those situations that have become fixed will become different again.

The book you read will have a different ending!

Therefore, his brazen action against this variable was both a test and a question.

I wonder if there is anyone in the world who can compare with him.

However, He Lang's magical powers were so profound and unfathomable that they far exceeded his expectations, making him unable to figure it out or calculate it.

So he could only step forward, approach this Taoist Shenxiao, and ask about his attitude in order to see clearly the future changes.

See whether this Taoist Shenxiao is a god or a ghost.

"Hahaha..., the first purpose is of course to meet the world's masters and become the best in the world in this era. The second purpose is naturally to experience the story in this book. Are you satisfied with this answer, the reader of the book?"

He Lang laughed a few times, patted the old man Huang Longshi on the shoulder, then looked around the world and floated away.

Zhao Yutai hurriedly followed, and the two figures gradually walked away and disappeared on the wasteland.

Huang Longshi turned around and looked at He Lang who was walking away. It was unknown what was in his mind. It was not until He Lang disappeared in the wilderness that Huang Longshi walked towards Lingzhou City.

On the wall of Lingzhou City, a general in armor saw the strange phenomenon in the wilderness disappear, and immediately turned around and left the city wall.

When this person appeared again, he had already arrived at the Beiliang Palace on Qingliang Mountain.

In the Tingchao Pavilion, the general was telling the King of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, what he had seen.

"Chu Lushan is dead. With just one move, he and thousands of Beiliang cavalrymen became bones on the wasteland. After fighting with an old man, Taoist Shenxiao won a great victory and left the wasteland."

"Yan Bing, is there really anyone in this world who can withstand thousands of troops?" Upon hearing this, Xu Xiao shook the wine cup in his hand and spilled a lot of wine.

Although he is old, the fierceness in his eyes still makes people extremely afraid.

Upon hearing that his adopted son was killed along with his cavalry in the wilderness, the butcher, who had slaughtered countless people, remained unshaken in his eyes and only asked this question.

Xu Yanbing knew that the prince had already made up his mind to kill, and wanted to mobilize the cavalry to surround and kill He Langlang, the Taoist of Shenxiao.

"Your Highness, there was no such person before, but now it seems that there is one. This person's magical powers are too unpredictable, even I can't see any clues." Xu Yanbing dissuaded.

"If one thousand armors are not enough, then five thousand armors. If that doesn't work, then ten thousand armors." Xu Xiao scattered the wine towards the wasteland, then stood up and said domineeringly.

Xu Yanbing heard the anger in Xu Xiao's heart and stopped trying to dissuade him: "Yes!"

After responding, he prepared to retreat and arrange manpower.

He had just walked out of the Tingchao Pavilion, and before he had gone far, he heard Xu Xiao's voice again: "Forget it, come back!"

"Yes!" Xu Yanbing stopped and walked back, standing quietly behind Xu Xiao.

……

The news of He Lang's action outside Lingzhou City quickly spread to all major forces in the martial arts world.

Whether in the government or in the martial arts world, the discussion on this matter is far more than before.

When the storyteller started to praise He Lang as the best in the world, he was angry but dared not say anything!

(End of this chapter)