Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 308

Chapter 308: A way to test your luck

“Mr. Jiang.” Song Ying, Little White Fox, and Aguna all came to greet Jiang Li upon seeing him.

However, Jiang Li didn’t want to reveal his identity, so he kept them quiet.

They were all cultivating at a rapid pace. Yuan Wuxing had just entered the Spiritual Transformation Stage, Qin Luan had reached the Nascent Soul Stage, Song Ying had reached the late Golden Core Stage, Aguna was in the middle Golden Core Stage, and Little Fox’s strength was steadily recovering, roughly reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

“This kid has a sharp mind. I like it.” Bai Hongtu found his transformation into “Bai Hongguo” quite amusing and wasn’t angry.

“Who is this…” Yuan Wuxing looked at Bai Hongtu hesitantly.

“Old Bai, the Sect Master of the Dao Sect.”

“So it’s Sect Master Bai.” Whether at the Mahayana Stage or the Tribulation Crossing Stage, they were both far beyond their reach, and Yuan Wuxing treated Bai Hongtu with great respect.

However, Bai Hongtu wasn’t one to dwell on such matters; he didn’t care how people treated him.

“Luck is determined at birth. How can worshiping someone help?” A blunt, old voice rang out, and with a wave of his hand, it sent the crowd flying.

“These statues and spirit stones are yours. Take them. You’re all so lucky, why are you trying to be so clever?” The old man tossed the statues and spirit stones to Yuan Wuxing and the others.

He disliked those who possessed good luck but didn’t cherish it.

The old man believed Qin Luan to be one of them.

With that, he opened the secret realm.

“He’s Dongxu Zhenren?!” Qin Luan hadn’t expected this old man to be Dongxu Zhenren, and that they’d scammed him in the Dongxu Secret Realm, yet the old man hadn’t driven them away.

“Congratulations! Dongxu Zhenren values you,” Jiang Li teased.

“Dongxu Zhenren values me?” Qin Luan was stunned.

“Otherwise, why do you think he didn’t drive you away and gave you the spirit stones he earned from his visit? He saw that you have excellent luck.”

Bai Hongtu and Jiang Li shared the same view. While they disagreed with Dongxu Zhenren’s theory that luck determined everything, they could undeniably see that he possessed genuine skills.

While not at the level of Qi-gazing, he did have the ability to vaguely judge luck, though accuracy wasn’t guaranteed.

“If you perform well in the secret realm, Master Dongxu will establish a good relationship with you.”

Many of the cultivators who formed a good relationship with Master Dongxu had reached the Fusion Stage.

Master Dongxu brought all the cultivators under the age of one hundred to the secret realm. Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu, relying on their advanced cultivation, also sneaked in.

“On the road to becoming an immortal, some people fall, some rise, and some live a dull life and never reach the threshold until their death. Why?” “

I have been meditating for hundreds of years and finally came to the conclusion that it is luck!”

“Whether you can become an immortal has nothing to do with talent or sweat. Luck is the root that determines everything. Those who are lucky can take a Nine-Turn Immortal Pill and ascend to heaven in broad daylight. Those who are unlucky may go astray during their practice and die.”

“A wild dog with no roots and no comprehension can become an immortal. This is luck!”

Bai Hongtu and Jiang Li communicated with each other: “Do you know what happened to that wild dog later?”

“I don’t know.”

“Grandmaster Changcun told me that after the wild dog ascended to heaven, it was valued by a giant in the immortal world and was rewarded with immortal fruits and elixirs…”

“Then it became a celestial immortal from an earthly immortal?” “

Then it was stewed by the giant.”

“…”

“You feel greedy too, right? I also felt greedy after listening to the immortal old man’s talk.”

“I don’t think the point is this.”

The two were whispering in the audience, while Master Dongxu was talking on the stage.

“Luck is determined at birth and cannot be changed. Future events only reflect the good or bad luck of a person.”

“Take, for example, Bai Hongtu, the Dao Sect’s leader. He was born in the Dao Sect and raised by the Immortal Elder Changcun. This is the epitome of good luck. He was born at the end of everyone else’s path.”

Bai Hongtu almost wanted to hit him after hearing this. “

Being strong is natural because of your status.”

That single sentence negated all his efforts.

If results weren’t tied to effort, then everyone would just lie back and wait for opportunity. Why bother cultivating?

True Man Dongxu, unaware that he was being targeted by a Tribulation Crossing cultivator, continued, “And the more subtle example of good luck is Emperor Jiang.”

“You might say luck isn’t important. Emperor Jiang rose from humble beginnings to become an unrivaled Mahayana cultivator. But from what I understand, Emperor Jiang once encountered an enemy during the Foundation Establishment stage and burned his spiritual roots, prematurely awakening his hidden Celestial Spiritual Roots.”

“Everyone thinks this demonstrates Emperor Jiang’s courage, but I believe it demonstrates good luck. He saved himself. If it were anyone else, their Five Elements spiritual roots would remain Five Elements spiritual roots, and burning them wouldn’t transform them into Celestial Spiritual Roots. They would have died long ago.” True Man Dongxu offered a different perspective, sparking a hushed discussion among the cultivators in the audience.

“Emperor Jiang’s achievement of Mahayana must be related to this!”

Bai Hongtu turned his head. “Is it related?”

“Bullshit.”

The highest cultivator in the audience was only at the Spiritual Transformation stage. They didn’t dare to refute True Man Dongxu’s point. Only Qin Luan offered a counter-argument.

“But doesn’t the effect of spiritual roots end at the Fusion Stage?”

Dongxu Zhenren waved his hand. “There are always exceptions, and that exception is luck.”

“Look at the people in the Fusion Stage, the Tribulation Stage, and Jiang Renhuang in the Nine Provinces today. Which one of them doesn’t have good luck?”

“Can Commander Huang of the Human Emperor Palace be considered lucky?” Qin Luan continued to question. Commander Huang was notoriously unlucky.

“He survived to reach the Fusion Stage, isn’t that considered lucky?” Dongxu Zhenren judged luck based on results. According to his theory, success is the key to luck.

“Then Jiang Renhuang failed the test five hundred years ago, and you didn’t succeed in befriending him. Was that also luck?”

Yuan Wuxing quickly covered Qin Luan’s mouth. How dare he say such a thing? Who wouldn’t know that this was a sore spot for Dongxu Zhenren?

But Dongxu Zhenren remained resistant to Qin Luan’s anger.

His intuition told him that this man named Qin Luan was incredibly lucky. If he got angry at him, he would become his opposite. The

fate of opposing someone with good luck was self-evident.

He didn’t care about realm differences, only luck.

He admitted that he hadn’t judged Jiang Li correctly five hundred years ago, but most of the time, his judgment was still accurate.

Master Dongxu didn’t want to discuss the issue any further, so he demonstrated his method for judging luck.

A black box appeared in each person’s hand, and even spiritual consciousness couldn’t see through it.

Master Dongxu held up three different cards.

“The box contains these three cards, and there’s an unlimited supply.”

He held up a gold card: “Gold represents the Mahayana stage.” He held

up a purple card: “Purple represents the Tribulation Crossing stage.”

Finally, he held up a white card: “White represents the Fusion stage.”

“Each of you will have ten chances to draw a card from the black box. Gold has the best luck, white has the worst. This process is completely random.”

“Of course, considering that financial resources are part of luck, the more financial resources, the better luck. You can also pay with spirit stones to continue drawing cards.”

Jiang Li felt the scene was familiar.

(End of Chapter)