Reborn Conceited Soldier

Pure fate was very rare. For the time being, most people were familiar with it, especially when it came to yin years, yin and yang days! It was often thought that he was born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, but that was not the case. The fifteenth day of the seventh month was a corresponding day. The Nine Suns of September, on the other hand, was a process in which the cathode gave birth to the sun. Therefore, Yin-Yang Yin-Yang Yin-Day refers to the Yin-Yang in the sixty year period, not the Yin-Yang in the fifteenth day of the seventh month.    

    

Regarding this point, it involved the more complex attributes of Heavenly and Earthly Branches and Yin and Yang, so there was no need to elaborate further. Those who were interested could check and take a look for themselves.    

    

To the existence of a Pure Fate Realm, it was a type of luck bestowed by heaven and earth. There was no difference between high or low, it was the kind of existence that was favored by heaven and earth, just like Tang Bohu, born in the middle of the month and in the year of Geng Yin. After all, even if the heaven fell upon you, the pie would still be as big as the sky. Otherwise, even the dynasty's crown prince would be in danger of being destroyed!    

    

However, this sort of Pure Fated Body would have a huge impact on the cultivators' group. It was obvious that Cheng Jing was looking for such a person.    

    

With Huang Tianxin's continuous steps, nothing abnormal happened. He was also relieved. Although the change in the compass under his feet was indeed unimaginable, the world was big with all sorts of strange things. How could he recognize everything?    

    

Step 5... Sixth Step... When he took the seventh step, the pointer in the Heaven Lake started to turn. According to the rules, anyone who touched the needle would be considered a failure.    

    

When Huang Tianxin saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. He bitterly smiled and stepped back, cupped his fist, and bowed to Cheng Jing, "Elder Cheng, this junior has made a fool of himself. It's a pity that I don't have this kind of luck!"    

    

Cheng Jing waved his hand, and laughed: "Being able to reach the seventh step is already not bad, this thing is able to see the path of luck for everyone, the further you go, it proves that the path of luck is stronger, ordinary people can only enter three spaces at most, and the pointer in the Seraphic Pond will turn, your path of luck, is much stronger than many others, hehe …" "Tianxin, if you are interested, I can make an exception and bring you into the sect for cultivation. What do you think?"    

    

The moment he said this, Huang Tianxin's face showed no signs of hiding the joy on his face. This is true. Someone told him before that as long as he can reach the star compass, he will have the chance to enter the ranks of cultivators. Huang Tianxin had always been skeptical, but he didn't expect it to be true.    

    

"Tianxin, why are you still standing there foolishly? Brother Cheng, please forgive me. This brat is behaving foolishly. " When Huang Family Elder heard this, he was also pleasantly surprised. Wu Junwei was not an ordinary place, not to mention the fact that it could train the younger generation of the clan, more importantly, it was the place where the core organization of China trained.    

    

Other than the Fang family, although the five great families all had the Fighter's foundation, they were very shallow. At most, they could be considered as having a strong and healthy body, which was not even close to being martial artists. Entering Suan Ni Wei meant that they had another reason to rely on for their Huang Family.    

    

They never would have thought that such a thing would actually happen in the end. Originally, Huang Tianxin was raising his five limbs in disapproval of the selection, because it was completely a hundred profits without any harm.    

    

Huang Tianxin came back to his senses and hurriedly paid his respects, "I am willing, thank you Elder Cheng for giving me this opportunity." Entering the Wu Steel Guard meant that one could officially cultivate to become a Fighter. This was something that many people dreamed of. As Huang Yi Ming's illegitimate son, how could Huang Tianxin not be willing? Or rather, he was thinking even in his dreams.    

    

"Haha …" Good... Okay, after the birthday feast, I will send someone to pick you up. Cheng Jing laughed and said. Although Huang Tianxin's talent was average, his dao luck was not weak, and such a person might not have good talent, but he could make up for it with his luck.    

    

"Yes …" The rest of the people revealed envious looks as they sighed secretly. If they knew that there was such a good thing, even if they didn't recognize the calligraphy and painting, they would have had to guess and test their luck. Unfortunately, time couldn't go back, and they would have missed it if they missed it.    

    

Among them, the one who was especially happy should be Sikong Qi, because Sikong Banyu was still standing there. He did not know that Sikong Banyu wanted him to become an elder, not to mention Liu Shuangwei, even his Dragon Guard. How could a mere Fighter enter his eyes? If Sikong Banyu was willing to join the Liu Steel Guard, the one who would be happy wouldn't be Sikong Banyu, but Cheng Jing.    

    

"Hehe …" "Okay, Huang Tianxin has already taken the first step for everyone. Who wants to give it a try next?" His gaze landed on Sikong Banyu, Lee Yueling, Zhu Zhong, Zhao Shen, and Yun Jian Xin from the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain. Finally, he glanced at Sikong Banyu with a smile, and revealed an undisguised expression of anticipation. Compared to Sikong Banyu, he actually wished to see Sikong Banyu's fortune.    

    

How could Sikong Banyu not know what this old guy was thinking? He curled his lips but did not say anything. After knowing the purpose of this compass, he had already made a decision. He could not leave this compass, not because he was afraid, but because his luck was not something that a mere mortal could see. The moment Sikong Banyu stepped onto the compass, he was afraid that the old man would fight with his life on the line against him because the compass would undoubtedly collapse.    

    

Who was Sikong Banyu? Lord of Yun Dynasty was also the ruler of an empire. The luck of an empire depended on the luck of the heavens. If this compass could measure one's luck, would it dare to measure the weather? How could he have the qualifications to do so? Now, Sikong Banyu was curious about Cheng Jing's purpose for making this thing and what his intentions were.    

    

"Let me give it a try! I want to see how many steps I can take. " Zhu Zhong laughed loudly and walked away directly. Without hesitation, he stepped into the first circle of the compass. Sikong Banyu was not surprised at all when he saw Zhu Zhong's feet fall to the ground.