Mythological origins

This is a deserted grassland on the Blue Star.

Hundreds of guys who are still in a semi-dazed state suddenly appeared here, startling a few lazy birds that were originally resting.

Among them, there are guys who have become the king of the rolls from many colonial worlds of the empire, made a name for themselves, and obtained the citizenship of the empire. There are also poor people who are even more lucky and sneaked into the empire from lower-level colonial worlds, and were captured as soldiers at the moment of crossing.

There are also travelers from other worlds like Jin Guang Shui Jing.

Of course, there are also some lucky people who are targeted by powerful people and have the opportunity to become chess pieces.

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In the eyes of ghost immortals, they all have luck that does not match their personal strength.

Since Bai Mo proposed the concept of luck more than 300 years ago, the true immortals of the empire have begun to explore its essence.

It is generally believed that luck is a measure of a higher dimension of influence on the real world.

People with great luck usually have a greater impact on the world.

Moreover, luck is divided into internal luck and external luck. The source of internal luck is relatively fixed and controllable. Power, wealth, and even more fundamental cultivation will be reflected in internal luck.

The more powerful you are, the greater your influence on the world will be.

In contrast, there is external luck, which is the legendary luck. This thing is too illusory, and the controllability is basically zero. It is also difficult to study.

However, one thing can be confirmed at present. Your own internal luck can be added to others and become his external luck.

For example, lottery.

Some people have the ability to let others win.

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"Why did that adult seal all our cultivation and throw us into this strange world without saying a word?" Lin Yuedong, who regained his composure, picked up the cat beside him and thought while petting it.

Farrell did not make any explicit or implicit instructions, and did not even monitor people, for fear of scaring away the so-called secret. She planned to run around purely based on the luck of these people.

They are all children of destiny in a small world. She believes that even if she doesn't say anything, these people will always find something and make a big enough noise.

Fate, she believes in this.

"Why think so much, let's eat first, I'm hungry." Lin Zilan, who turned back into a cat, waved her paw at Lin Yuedong and said.

Although she turned back into a cat, fortunately her language function was not restored to its original form, and she can still speak human language, otherwise she would probably collapse.

If she can't speak, she can only use cat paws to write to express her meaning, which is too troublesome.

"But... where can people cook in this wilderness?"

After hundreds of years of aristocratic life in the empire, they have long developed a good habit of opening their mouths for food and stretching their hands for clothes. No matter where they go, someone will prepare everything in advance.

Moreover, as a high-level cultivator, not eating and fasting is not a big problem. Daily eating and drinking are more of a need for socializing and enjoyment.

As an ordinary person, the feeling of hunger is really a memory of ancient times.

The original bodies present had different levels of cultivation, such as Wei Wuya, a spiritual cultivator, an old monster who had practiced fasting for thousands of years, and Lin Cheng, who was just an ordinary young man without the colonization suit.

When everyone lost their extraordinary powers, Lin Cheng, an ordinary person, was relatively calm.

Because everything was no different from what he felt at ordinary times.     Although the colonization suit he was wearing was gone, it was an external force after all, and it was an external force that he was not very proficient in using.

Gundam pilots can still live normally after getting off the Gundam, but in the eyes of high-level cultivators, turning back into a mortal is not much different from suddenly losing three and a half limbs, and half blind and half deaf eyes and ears.

After adapting for a while, Lin Yuedong barely adapted to his mortal body again, and tried to walk on tiptoe.

On weekdays, he could fly a hundred meters with a thought, but now he felt as slow as a snail.

"Is this probably the legendary 'mortal transformation'?" Lin Zilan continued to lie on his head and meowed.

Almost four hundred years ago, the True Immortal Yunjie first systematically proposed the concept of "transformation into a mortal" within the empire.

It means that before a fourth-level cultivator attempts to advance to the fifth level, if he has the opportunity to live as an ordinary person for a period of time, the success rate of advancement to the fifth level will be improved.

However, those who are eligible for this treatment are generally only a few people with a deep background and who can get in touch with the sixth-level cultivators.

Because at least the sixth level is required to complete the sealing power intact and at the same time not cause any damage to the sealed person.

Some sixth-level cultivators even openly sell such quotas, of course, they are basically sky-high prices.

Councillor Huiyue is also a middle-level noble in the aristocratic system of the empire. Please take action once. The price is not simple.

However, there are also some fifth-level cultivators who do not believe in evil and want to intervene in this high-end service business that belongs to the upper level.

The price they charge is usually only one-tenth of the true sixth level, but the risk of problems is much greater, but it is cheap, so many people are willing to take the risk.

In addition to this artificial "transformation", the more "natural" one is naturally caused by some accidents.

For example, the first attempt at transformation, the two daughters of the True Immortal Yun Jie, Yun Ling and Yun Ru, lost their extraordinary powers accidentally. If they had not reunited with their True Immortal father, I am afraid that the two beautiful girls would have turned into a pile of yellow earth by now.

"It's probably useless to me." Lin Yuedong sighed, "You just saved a lot of money."

He didn't "transform into a mortal" at all, but he relied on the resources provided by the empire to reach the fifth level...

Lin Zilan, who is still at the fourth level, picked up a big bargain.

Let the real immortal do it for her personally and complete the transformation service. She couldn't afford the price even if she sold it.

"But I have a hunch that this world is not safe at all...If I don't have power, I might die casually." When she said this, she recalled the memory of hundreds of years ago when she was still on Earth and was still just a wild cat.

It is normal for an inconspicuous wild cat to die next to a dark sewer.

"Which lead ship of the empire are you all from?"

After thinking it over again and again, Lin Yuedong decided to stand up and try to become the leader of the crowd.

After all, he is also a well-known imperial noble. He has seen the faces of other people and they are not in the noble information database at all.

"Empire? What empire?" The muscular young man Wei Wuya, with white hair and a youthful face, cast a heavy gaze on Lin Yuedong.

He sensed the same aura of a strong man in the other person as himself.

But this strong man seemed a bit of a fool.

Just like the countless drug-addicted waste second-generation immortals that he had killed during his rise.