223 The book that records the life of the son of luck, the pen that tampered with the past and the future (please subscribe)

The void trembled slightly, and these complicated and obscure runes seemed to come alive.

Afterwards, he began to twist his face here, and finally condensed like the pages of a book, forming a simple book in front of Hua Minghan.

This quaint book is gray and hazy throughout, and many places are still surrounded by dust, as if it had accumulated in the dust for a long time.

A wisp of chaotic energy escaped from the edge, causing the void to make a dull sound.

It’s just that you can only prove yourself, and then you can read this ancient book.

Others can’t see anything, but if the perception is amazing, they may detect inexplicable fluctuations in the void.

“Is this the life of that child of luck? The power of the mind is really amazing.

Huang Minghan was a little surprised, he just tried to use the method of mind to deduce, and wanted to understand many things about Lin Qian.

This process needs to involve Lin Qian’s fate and draw the thread of his fate.

His plan was to see if he could take the opportunity to modify Lin Zhi’s fate, using him as a test, to see if he could change the trajectory of the shadows.

Perhaps this process involves many variables, and may even lead to causal backlash.

Huang Minghan still wanted to give it a try.

However, it will actually evolve into a simple and simple book, which seems to record many mysteries and profound meanings in the heavens.

This made Cheng Han feel quite surprised.

He stretched out his hand to catch this quaint book in the void, it was not real, but it had a touch that seemed to be real.

I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, each page is very heavy, and it is very difficult to read it.

Moreover, during this process, Huang Minghan could clearly feel that his spiritual power was rapidly being consumed, making him feel dizzy for a while.

But it’s just a little dizzy, and it doesn’t matter much.

He began to look carefully at the ancient book.

“Lin Haolu…”

Looking at the three ancient words on this quaint book, Dong Minghan couldn’t help but Lu Qin had a strange look.

“With the name of Lin Yu as the title of the book, could this ancient book involving fate record the life of Lin Qian?

“If that’s really the case, wouldn’t it be like spying on fate directly, without any district police?”

Afterwards, he tried to flip through the pages, but every page was covered with gray fog, which was very heavy.

Even just turning to the first page requires a lot of mental energy.

At this moment, even Huang Minghan felt a little overwhelmed, dizzy for a while, much more serious than just sewing.

This is very similar to the scene when he first captured the power of mind before.

It’s just that I only came into contact with the life of that little stone at that time, and the impact was not serious.

And this time, the one I came into contact with was Lin Xue, a cultivator in the real god realm, and a son of luck who was favored by heaven and possessed a huge power of luck.

The difference is not one or two points, so Hua Minghan is not too surprised, he stabilized his mind and continued to read.

Mengmeng’s fog dissipated, and some fine words began to appear on the first page of this ancient book.

“It seems that it really records Lin Boot’s life…”

The color in Huang Minghan’s eyes became more intense.

The first page basically records the background of Lin Boot, Yun was born in a small family in the Lower Three Realms.

Her mother was a saint from the ancient Taoist tradition in the Lower Three Realms.

For some reason, when they went out to practice, they fell in love with Lin Qian’s father, and the two chose to retreat and live in a small town.

It’s just that Lin Gu’s mother is carrying the marriage contract and is the fiancee of an ancient Taoist son.

This matter was later noticed by people in the sect, and they began to send people to search for her traces and forcibly bring her back to the sect.

As a result, Lin Geng’s father and mother began to escape.

On the way, they met Zhou Chanxuan’s father. There was a life-and-death friendship between them, so they became sworn brothers.

As for what happened next, it was proved that Han just swept it at random, without taking a close look.

Because it was too exhausting, it was nothing more than Lin Qian’s parents, who were hunted down by the Taoist lineage behind him, and had no choice but to hand over the newly born Lin Geng to his brother, Zhou Chanxuan’s father, for adoption.

The two chose to continue to flee, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Lin Geng grew up under the adoption of the Zhou family, and he and Zhou Chanxuan were almost childhood sweethearts.

It’s just that Lin Qian suffered from a chronic illness since childhood, and his dantian was broken, so he couldn’t practice.

Even with the sky-defying comprehension and talent, it is difficult to step into the door of cultivation.

Zhou Fu spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures, trying to help him restore his dantian to no avail, and finally had to give up regretfully.

Because Lin Xue often interacts with Zhou Chanxuan, in the process of helping her to understand the ancient scriptures and Taoism, and explain the scriptures, she gradually develops secret feelings.

It’s just that Lin Geng is inferior to his own identity, and his broken dantian is destined to become an ordinary person, unable to embark on the road of cultivation.

Therefore, the seam has been hiding this intention deeply, without revealing it.

“It seems that it’s similar to the usual routine of the useless rise against the sky. Zhou’s father gradually became unruly, and planned to use the forbidden technique to seize Lin Qian’s talent and fulfill his daughter. Anyway, Lin Li is a waste person who is destined to be unable to cultivate… ”

“The Zhou family will continue to take care of him for the rest of his life.”

“Unfortunately, when I was plotting all this, I was caught by Lin Qian.

Huang Minghan snorted, this kind of plot is really cliché.

Basically, in order to create the background of the son of luck, Ku Da and deep hatred, and forced the plot to break this scene.

In order to force hatred, he also deliberately made Lin Boots aware of Zhou Chanxuan’s words after not hearing Zhou Chanxuan’s words, and then got up and fled.

In this way, Lin Geng naturally didn’t know that Zhou Chanxuan actually refused after learning about it, and even persuaded her father.

It’s just that Lin Xue didn’t hear these words and started to run for his life.

So in this case, there has always been a misunderstanding between Lin Qiu and Zhou Chanxuan?

Lin Boot thinks Zhou Chanxuan is with his father?

Jihui disregarded his past friendship and responded indifferently, trying to take away his talent, appearing unfeeling and ruthless.

With this pain and hatred in his arms, Lin Geng got many adventures in the next, repaired the problem of Dantian, and embarked on the road of cultivation.

When I asked about the Three Cans Realm again, it was already a peerless genius who could defeat the descendants of the Immortal Dao forces.

The proper use of waste wood counterattacks the blood routine.

Originally, in Hua Minghan’s opinion, Zhou Chanxuan should be a villainous female supporting character with a ruthless heart.

But he didn’t expect that there would still be such a misunderstanding between Zhou Chanxuan and Lin Boot.

According to the normal plot, the misunderstanding between the two people in the back should be solved, so as to relieve the previous suspicion.

Perhaps, Zhou Chanxuan is still set up by the hostess-?

Huang Minghan gently asked about this ancient book, rubbed his eyebrows, his mind was exhausted, and it was difficult to continue to support him to read.

His complexion was now showing an abnormal paleness.

From this ancient book, he saw the past of Lin Prison from the perspective of God.

If he wants to understand these things, he will need to spend some time to investigate them, and it is not difficult, so the consumption of his mind is not huge.

But just when he wanted to know what adventure Lin Qian had received, he felt a tingling between his brows and his mind was quickly consumed.

This jar made Hua Minghan have to stop and recover first.

“It seems that the easier it is for me to investigate things, the less easy it is to consume my mind. If I want to spy on those unknown things, the power of my mind and mind will be terrifying…

Huang Minghan shook his head lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

If you think about it carefully, this is also reasonable. For example, the origin of Lin Prison or something, he can easily let people investigate.

But about the chance of Lin Boots, I am afraid that only Lin Geng knows.

If Huang Minghan wanted to spy, he would have to pay a huge amount of spiritual power.

As for flipping to those pages that recorded Lin Qian’s future, it was extremely difficult, and the energy consumed was even greater.

“It’s not that I can’t spy, it’s just that I need to pay a little price, and the price is that I need to cultivate for a while.”

“In this case, can I try to tamper with some things in these life experiences. This is much simpler than directly modifying the thread of fate…”

Huang Minghan fell into his thoughts and felt that this method was feasible.

Just how to tamper with those life experiences? If it is from fiction to reality, will it directly change the memory of the child of luck?

And at the moment when he thought, the void trembled again.

…. ask for flowers….

Those ancient and complicated lines and words resurfaced, spreading together like tangled weeds.

In the end, it intertwined in the void and turned into a simple and simple brush, as slender as the jade hand of a beautiful woman, smooth and round.

There are also strands of chaotic energy lingering around, and the gray fog is hazy and mysterious.

After Huang Minghan was slightly startled, he caught the brush.

Without much explanation and understanding, he knew that he could use this brush to modify many things recorded in this ancient book.

Of course, such a price still requires a huge amount of spiritual power.

Every time a word is written, the mental energy consumed is even more amazing than turning over the next page.

After Hua Minghan tried, he still gave up, there was no need, given his current state.

At most, it is only adding a few strokes, and it is impossible to modify the past of the forest boots.

He speculated that this should be related to farming and forest particularity.

The days of the air transport sub-shelter, even if only modify a small part of the past, can also cause a huge ripple effect, the price is even greater.

If it is modified in the future, I am afraid more terror, and may even encounter a causal bite.

“It seems I underestimated the cost of doing so, even if I have a day-heart cells, the number of life itself, should be much more honorable than the son of air transport can not be tampered with too many things ……”

“I probably in contact with the moment the number of life, it will backfire by Heaven, Xingshenjumie.

“I am also satisfied that thing.”

Huang Han mood’d not been much affected.

I understand this is the practice itself the Heart of the mind, where the mind naturally gotten involved.

Since there can not be modified forest boots in the past or the future, and that for a thought, if he could start work on the rest of the people?

Zhou Xuan Chan would be a suitable test subject asked.

And this is just the power of your mind for one magical number of one life only, which makes Lei Ming had cold broader thought.

Unfortunately, that was also a man named tribe atmospheric transport of dust cover, he has now left the portrait, or cold can also draw out some experiments in him.

Back at the palace, to draw out a lot of people sent to restore the power of the mind of the holy medicine to prepare for contingencies.

When he weekdays only or deduction of some ancient books, following it consumes a lot of mind, so how did these ready to resume immortality.

“Little Lord, your face?”

Sent panacea maid, alarmed, Lei Ming did not know why his face looks very pale and cold.

“Nothing, practice time, accidentally damaged mind.

Huang Han waved, casual explained, so she does not have to fuss.

Maid looked at him a little worried, often painted bright cold wait, she first saw the painting bright cold there so tired, pale time.

“Days like training, you do not have to spread out the matter.” Dong Han smiled, waved her away.

After ingesting the next several strains of San drugs, his color is slightly better, but still feel some sense know the sea deficit.

Force the mind in a loss, or to the main accomplishment, San drugs can only play a supporting role.

“Bale, just a few days. This is once again the practice of the mind under study law ……”

Huang Ming cold this actually does not matter.

What he did not hurry to do, as to the field of condensed matter, he has not put on the agenda.

On the other side, preoccupied forest farming, Huang Minglan follow God came to the island in one.

Here he and many servants and his followers lived with independent courtyards, Dong Fu, quiet, amazing aura.

Huang Minglan did not specifically tell them things away, and here, as long as the cover is not contrary to the rules of rhyme thing, no one to manage them.

“Why was very tight, somewhere back there is always cold?”

Lin later apologized back yard, the doors and windows are locked, but it is becoming increasingly volatile and looked up, I do not know where this comes from the unrest.

If they did not know the place, there is the existence of terror, was staring at him in general, all his secrets clear evidence.

He had the intention with, how to find Zhou Xuan Chan afterwards, but suddenly feel the back of a cold, get it all wrong together.

But in the end is where the wrong, but he could not say,

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