Can this Great Wasteland still be saved?

Behind the bamboo forest in the Mysterious Female Sect, in front of the attic.

Wu Wang walked out with a frustrated expression, his whole body soaked in cold sweat. Thinking back to his recent experience, he just wanted to recite a poem.

The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, how can the fairy tell her true feelings?

Why doesn't Senior Sister Jingyue believe me?

I, Wu Wang, am not a lucky person. Which lucky person can be cursed by a Heavenly Immortal at the age of seven or eight?

Clearly, I could have enjoyed my youth in the North Wilderness, but I was forced to cross the sea to the Human Realm in order to find myself on my wedding night and desperately cultivate... cough, I mean, to retrieve the divine power of the Elemental Infant stored in the Ten Evil Sect!

Moreover, Wu Wang didn't find any benefits he brought to his clan.

It seems that after he was born for a few years, the Bear Hug Clan has not experienced any drought or floods...

Ji Mo greeted, "Master, why did you come out?"

Lin Qi smiled and looked at Wu Wang, squinting his eyes with a gentle smile.

"I ask you all," Wu Wang muttered, "Has your luck really improved since you met me? This is a serious matter, don't speak lightly."

Lin Qi said, "Since I accompanied Master, I have gained a 30% increase in enlightenment. When I cultivate, I can faintly see a gateway in front of me. As long as the Elemental Infant pushes open this gateway, it can achieve the foundation of an Immortal."

Wu Wang stared at Lin Qi, "Is it true?"

"Master, think about Lin Suqing Fairy."

Lin Qi said in a warm voice:

"Lin Suqing Fairy has been with Master for the longest time and has the closest relationship with Master.

I heard Elder Mao from the Extinct Sect mention that she was originally just an insignificant disciple of a small sect. The probability of her achievements in this lifetime would probably only be in the Condensing Elixir realm. But now, she has had extraordinary encounters.

All of this is because of Master."

Wu Wang's expression became more solemn. Putting all these things together, he really seemed like the lucky person in the rumors.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about his own encounters, meeting the Yan Emperor, obtaining the Shen Nong Order, being fed a spiritual fruit by Jing Wei, and gaining the bloodline of the Star God through some operations, he had only left the North Wilderness for a few years, but his strength had soared.

"Um..."

Ji Mo suddenly said, "I have gained less enlightenment than before."

Wu Wang and Lin Qi looked at him at the same time.

The pair of eyes of the Young Master were shining brightly!

"Please be more specific."

"Ah," Ji Mo showed a reminiscing expression and whispered, "This became quite obvious starting from the North Wilderness. I am actually the type who relies purely on talent and is not diligent in cultivation."

Buzz—

A fairy sword behind Lin Qi trembled lightly, "I allow you to prepare your words again."

"Well, hehe," Ji Mo hid behind Wu Wang and laughed, "It's not that I'm boasting, but I really am not interested in cultivation. Didn't we agree to go to the Flower Pavilion?"

Lin Qi snorted and calmly put away the fairy sword.

Wu Wang said, "Let's talk about the issue of luck."

"Every time I meet Brother Wu Wang, I do feel that my enlightenment has decreased," Ji Mo said, "If I cultivate at home or leave the Extinct Sect, I would have a clear feeling of enlightenment. It wasn't very obvious during the North Wilderness incident, but it became distinct in the Kingdom of Women. When I am by Brother Wu Wang's side, my enlightenment feels like it is covered by a layer of mist. When I cultivate in the Extinct Sect, the gateway in front of me also becomes faint."

Wu Wang immediately said, "Quick, tell Senior Sister Jingyue about this!"

"Brother Wu Wang, don't be in a hurry," Ji Mo sighed, "I remember my master also said such things when we were in the Kingdom of Women. When we were in the military camp, he seemed to mutter about not being able to remember his previous enlightenment..."

"Was Brother Xu Mu also hindered in his cultivation?"

The three of them looked at each other, completely puzzled.

Lin Qi said, "Master is the Sect Master of the Extinct Sect. It would be better to ask him one by one after returning to the Extinct Sect, and then ask Senior Sister Jingyue."

"I have heard a saying," Ji Mo said, "The matter of luck is quite mysterious. It is said that lucky people and those with deep blessings can benefit their close relationships. On the other hand, unlucky people can also affect their family and friends."

Wu Wang pondered for a moment, holding his arms.

"What does that make me? Half lucky, half unlucky?"

Ji Mo and Lin Qi couldn't help but laugh.

Ji Mo said with a smile, "Perhaps there is no such thing as lucky or unlucky in this world."

"Master, I think the increase in my enlightenment when I am by Master's side is not because of luck, but because of Master's guidance."

Wu Wang laughed, "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't taught you anything."

"Well..."

With a creak, the wooden door of the attic opened, and Ling Xiaolan floated out. The figures of the Supreme Heavenly Immortal, the Elder, and the Sect Master were no longer inside.

She looked at Wu Wang with a complex gaze and said, "My enlightenment has increased, and after I entered the sect, all the people who are friends with me are here."

Ji Mo and Lin Qi almost simultaneously took a step back.

Wu Wang couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Am I really a lucky person? Or maybe a half lucky person?

Ling Xiaolan's eyes revealed a hint of a smile, and she floated to the side of the three of them with her hands behind her back. Because she was wearing a strapless long dress, her snow-white skin was a bit dazzling.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry about this matter anymore. If I have benefited from Brother Wu Wang, then I have taken advantage of it.""Teacher," Lin Qi said, "I suddenly had a realization and went to the guest hall to cultivate."

Ji Mo also said, "We can't always leave Young Master Xing Tian unattended. Don't get into another fight with someone."

Clang!

Ling Xiaolan unsheathed her sword three inches, her cold face devoid of emotions, with a hint of sharpness in her eyes.

"Come back."

Ji Mo and Lin Qi stiffened, about to slip away, facing the distance and moving their legs backward.

With a clear sword sound, Ling Xiaolan completely unsheathed her sword and casually threw it, the sword landing in the grass in front of the three of them.

"Sit down."

Wu Wang, Ji Mo, and Lin Qi instantly sat cross-legged, their backs straight, revealing harmonious, friendly, and dignified smiles.

However, Ling Xiaolan turned her head and walked to the side. The three of them didn't know what she was going to do, but after a few steps, she slightly turned her head and looked at Wu Wang, whispering softly:

"Regardless of whether today's events were influenced by Brother Wu Wang's luck, I don't want to owe you this favor.

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Luck is just a vague concept. According to ancient records, so-called luck is actually the recognition of the Great Wasteland by the heavens and earth towards a living being.

The path of cultivation is in my own hands. Even if the heavens and earth do not recognize me, I will condense my own Dao and extend it between the heavens and earth.

I hope Brother Wu Wang won't pay too much attention to this matter. I am already very happy to have interacted with you.

Tomorrow is unpredictable, and the matters of tomorrow will be left to you and me tomorrow."

After speaking, she took a step in the air and walked ten zhang away. When she turned around, her skirt fluttered, her gaze fixed on the long sword.

After waiting for so long to perform the sword dance, she had to let someone see it.

She said, "Thank you, senior sisters, for your trouble."

Several graceful figures flew above the bamboo forest, some standing on the bamboo tips holding jade flutes, some sitting in the forest playing the zither, and some smilingly floating not far behind Ling Xiaolan, holding small drums and bells.

Ding ling ling—

As the bell rang, the music gradually played, and strands of immortal light surrounded Ling Xiaolan.

Ling Xiaolan walked forward with her hands behind her back, her jade feet stepping forward, emitting a faint blue light from her toes, turning the grass into a hazy water surface, and causing a light mist to rise in the forest.

She walked slowly for a few steps, then sped up.

Her long skirt swayed gently, lifted by her jade feet, as if clouds and mist were rising, resembling the rising of stars.

Sometimes, with the melodious sound of the zither, she stretched her graceful body and slender waist, like a spiritual bird gazing at its reflection on the water's surface. Sometimes, with the sound of the drums like a sudden rain, she leaped with her sword, accompanied by the swirling dance of immortal light.

The sword's cold light fell like stars and the beautiful figure rose and fell like a proud dragon.

With the gentle music and falling figures, Wu Wang and the others felt as if they were in a ink painting, watching the fairy in the painting gracefully leave, momentarily forgetting what they should do.

When the music stopped, the fairy held the sword, and the disciples of the Mysterious Female Sect who came to play music specially floated away while chatting and laughing.

At the edge of the bamboo forest, Wu Wang and the others sat back to back, with half a zhang between each other.

Ling Xiaolan just sat on the cushion, holding the long sword in front of her, slowly wiping it with a white cloth.

At this moment, Ji Mo couldn't help but exclaim, "With this sword dance, Fairy Ling could definitely astonish the world if she performed on stage. It's a pity..."

Lin Qi said, "It's not really a pity. Fairy has already performed for Teacher. How can it be considered a pity?"

Ling Xiaolan's gaze suddenly became sharp.

Wu Wang laughed, "Fairy, you don't have to worry about not being able to support yourself in the future. With this level of skill, even my Guantao Tower can't afford it."

"Hmph, you all just like to tease me."

Ling Xiaolan said softly and continued to wipe the long sword.

Ji Mo supported his chin, somewhat worried, "Fairy has triggered the phenomenon of the Seven Stars of Tianyan Stone. This matter cannot be concealed. Later, you may not be able to go out casually."

"What's the big deal about going out?" she asked softly.

Lin Qi said, "Fairy seems to attract the attention of foreign gods more than my Yan Emperor's token. After all, I am just one of the candidates."

Ji Mo smiled, "It depends on what they think. If they determine that the person chosen by Fairy Ling as her future partner is the next Emperor, then it will really cause a bloodbath."

"This saying actually reverses cause and effect."

Wu Wang said, "I heard from Master that it was only after encountering Senior Shen Nong that you activated the seventh star, which is the star of luck."

As his words paused, Wu Wang suddenly thought of something and raised his hand to hold the necklace on his chest.

A cool breeze blew by, and the four young men and women sat back to back, separated by a space, but fell into silence.

Wu Wang said, "Let's cultivate."

Ji Mo laughed, "I also need to focus my thoughts. Become an immortal, a True Immortal, a Heavenly Immortal! Transcendence! I can't fall too far behind you three!"

Lin Qi said, "Teacher, one day, I will become the sharpest sword in the Human Realm, surpassing the Evil God and breaking the Heavenly Palace."

Ling Xiaolan calmly said, "I will achieve Transcendence on my own and let everyone who thinks I rely on borrowed luck to be the next Emperor's partner know that I am not."

Lin Qi's slightly feminine face revealed a faint smile as he asked, "What is Teacher's ambition?"

"As for me..."

Wu Wang looked at the sky, which was already nearing sunset, and lost his focus for a moment.

Just as the three of them were puzzled, Wu Wang grinned and said seriously:

"If one day I can hold hands and stroll with a woman, that would be wonderful.""Eh?"

"Mm?"

"What's this?"

Ling Fairy blinked her eyes gently and said softly, "If Brother Wu Wang wants to, although I may feel a little uncomfortable, I can accompany you for a walk. We...won't be so bored."

"You guys don't understand, forget it, let me tell you a fake ideal."

Wu Wang waved his hand and laughed, "In the future, I will rewrite the rules of the Great Wasteland, allowing all races to coexist peacefully, and it will be called the Great Wasteland Peace!"

Lin Qi and Ji Mo turned their heads to look at Wu Wang's figure, their eyes full of longing.

Ling Fairy praised, "This is the Wu Wang I know."

"Do you all believe this?"

Wu Wang couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead, sitting there speechless.

...

Three days later, Wu Wang led the Mie Sect group to fly out of the Mysterious Female Sect and returned to their own luxury ship.

When Ling Xiaolan saw them off, there were already seven or eight elders standing beside her, their eyes alert, looking around.

The posture seemed as if they would immediately take action to eliminate any disturbances.

The Mie Sect's ship rose into the air, and dozens of other ships around it also slowly ascended. In terms of formation and lineup, among the guests leaving the Mysterious Female Sect at this moment, they were unmatched!

"Brother Xing Tian, you have so many subordinates here?"

Xing Tian stood in front of the mountain gate with a group of men and women from the North Wilderness. He raised his hand and waved, shouting, "Brother Ji Mo! I'll deal with the Renhuang Pavilion and then come find you to have some fun!"

On the deck of the six-layered ship, Ji Mo replied loudly, "I'll be waiting for Brother Xing Tian's arrival at the Mie Sect."

This gave Xing Tian a suitable reason to go to the Mie Sect.

Xing Tian turned his head to look at the Immortal Envoys from the Renhuang Pavilion who came to pick him up and asked in a low voice, "Is the Mie Sect a powerful force in the Human Realm?"

"It's an ordinary sect," a female immortal said, "not a major force."

"Isn't that...underestimating Brother Ji Mo?"

Xing Tian muttered, and the giant eagle hovering in the sky slowly descended. "You guys arrange the next stop. Finish it early, I still have to go find them for a drink."

"Young Master Xing Tian," an old man said in a low voice, "His Majesty is in the Northern Territory. Let's head north first. When His Majesty has some free time, he wants to meet Young Master Xing Tian."

Xing Tian's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Then I must prepare well. I heard that His Majesty the Emperor is a powerful figure comparable to the Heavenly Emperor. I will ask him for some advice when the time comes!"

The immortals:...

Behind Xing Tian, a beautiful woman dressed in a leather skirt and jacket said, "In our North Wilderness, seeking guidance from a powerful leader is the highest respect for the leader."

The immortals nodded slowly, reluctantly accepting this idea.

On the luxury ship, Wu Wang, who captured this scene with his spiritual sense, deliberately took a few more glances at the beautiful woman.

Is she...my sister-in-law? Why doesn't she match the other sister-in-laws I've seen before?

Heh, this fallen young master of the Great Wave Clan.

If you want to see a proper young master, it's still their Bear Hug Clan. They are truly pure-hearted and ambitious.

Wu Wang casually took the citrus fruit handed to him by Lin Suqing and took a bite. He waved his hand towards the distant mountain gate, turned around, and flew back to the luxurious suite on the top floor.

Lin Suqing and Immortal Mu followed closely, with the former busying herself by preparing the spiritual spring water gifted by the Mysterious Female Sect and making some flower tea and fruit wine.

Immortal Mu honestly found a corner to meditate, his little face full of seriousness. He specifically transmitted his voice to Wu Wang:

"Give me some questions. On the way back, if we encounter danger, wake me up in advance.

I don't know why, but suddenly I have some insights.

Although we failed to break through to the Transcendent, it seems like we have another chance."

Wu Wang blinked his eyes and immediately transmitted his voice, "See, this is the effect of doing questions!"

Immortal Mu's face was full of confusion, but he didn't say much. A layer of white light cocoon appeared around him, enveloping himself.

Wu Wang smiled and sighed with relief as he lay on the recliner.

Lin Qi had already gone to the designated chessboard location to challenge Mao Aowu, who had just returned to the Mysterious Female Sect yesterday. Ji Mo, who rarely worked hard, went to a corner to cultivate with a jade talisman in his arms.

Yang Wudi, Zhang Moshan, and several elders went to the lower deck to drink and chat. Each immortal of the Mie Sect became alert, observing any movement within a hundred miles.

After much contemplation, Wu Wang finally held the necklace and called out in his heart.

After calling for a while, he finally received a response from Lady Cang Xue.

"What's wrong, Ba'er? Mother is discussing some matters with several Sun Festival officials."

In the depths of the starry sky, in the Star God Hall floating between nothingness, Lady Cang Xue held a staff in her left hand and sat on a throne on a jade platform, speaking softly to the wooden staff.

"Are you missing Mother?"

"Naturally, I miss you very much."

After all, she was his own mother. Wu Wang perfunctorily replied and asked again, "Mother, do you think there is such a thing as luck in this world?"

"Of course there is," Cang Xue smiled, "The so-called luck was quite famous in ancient times. The deity who controlled luck made people tremble with fear. No one dared to speak ill of her."

"What happened to that deity later?"

"After the ancient divine war, her whereabouts disappeared," Cang Xue emphasized, "Mother read about this in some ancient books."

Indeed, his mother was not good at lying.Wu Wang pondered for a moment, thinking about how to subtly broach the subject.

"Mother, I've been feeling quite depressed lately... I'm not sure if I've somehow influenced my friends. Some of them seem to be stuck in their cultivation..."

"It's not your fault, whether they encounter you or not is part of their destiny," Cang Xue said softly, "You should have known this already. For some, meeting you is a blessing, for others, it's a misfortune.

The Daoist name you chose for yourself, Master Wuwang, isn't it because you realized this? The calamity of the innocent, it's quite interesting."

Wu Wang: ...

No, his name on the Blue Star was Wu Wang, and he chose the Daoist name Master Wuwang in this life just to reminisce.

"Mother, can I really influence others' destiny?"

Cang Xue said, "It seems so. It wasn't obvious in the North Wilderness because of the suppression of the Star God's power, but after you went to the Human Realm, everyone around you was affected by you."

Wu Wang asked curiously, "Mother, have you been observing me all this time?"

"You're my only son, how could I not keep a close eye on you?" Cang Xue said righteously, "Your father doesn't need me to watch over him, so naturally, I have to pay more attention to you.

That Miss Ling's sword dance is really good."

Wu Wang took the opportunity to ask, "Then why can I influence others' destiny?"

"That guy must have left some of his divine power in you when he attacked you..."

Cang Xue's voice abruptly stopped.

Wu Wang's eyes widened, the veins on his arm bulging, almost shouting out his inner thoughts:

"Mother, you knew who cursed me!

Is it the Primordial God who controls destiny? Let that guy come out, I'll fight him!"

"Oh dear, why is the power of the stars declining... I can't hear you, my son... my son..."

The light on the necklace quickly faded, and Wu Wang's inner call gradually drifted away.

Wu Wang jumped up, pacing back and forth like an angry leopard, occasionally punching the air and stomping his foot, his expression alternating between ferocious and depressed.

His mother's identity was indeed extraordinary!

Wu Wang now suspected that his own mother and the Primordial God who cursed him were allies, and his mother might be the reincarnation of a certain Primordial God or something.

In the Star God Temple, on the jade platform in the center.

Cang Xue frowned and pursed her lips, looking at the staff in her hand, then turned her gaze downward.

Six Sun Festival priests knelt quietly below, their eyes somewhat vacant.

She waved her sleeve, her figure slowly descending from the jade platform, which also disappeared.

The staff gently landed on the ground, the six Sun Festival priests' eyes returned to normal, they each stood up, walked to Cang Xue, and formed a simple circle.

'Next, it's time to subdue the spirit of the Star God's artifact.'

Cang Xue softly said, "Praise the Star God."

The six Sun Festival priests called out in unison, "Praise the Star God."