"Skynet."
Standing in place, looking at the big net, Chen Heng muttered to himself, feeling the complexity of it.
Simply put, everything in this world is interactive.
People and people, things and things will interact and affect each other.
And in this kind of interaction, the fates of each other will be slightly shifted, and finally fed back to the Skynet that exists in the dark.
In this world, everything flows, and no one can exist independently.
Even if you are not in the world, but hidden in mountains, rivers and straits, you will still be connected with the outside world and have an impact on this skynet.
Because in this world, not only people have their destiny, every plant and tree has his destiny.
As long as he lives in this world, it will affect Skynet and bring about some changes.
Therefore, almost every moment, this huge skynet will change, causing huge changes.
Through the imprint of destiny in his body, Chen Heng observed this huge sky net.
Afterwards, he understood why the inheritance of the Tianxing Gate must be inherited by someone who transcended fate and had an uncertain fate.
Observing the fate and grasping the fate is already very difficult, not to mention the difficulty if one is in this skynet and is constantly affected by the power of the skynet's fate.
People with uncertain fate, who are separated from their own original trajectory, although they cannot escape the influence of Skynet, are not considered part of it. They can observe and grasp their fate as outsiders.
Naturally, the difficulty was greatly reduced.
Therefore, for the inheritance of the Star Gate, it is really only natural variables that are most suitable.
In other words, it is a perfect match with a time traveler like Chen Heng.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng shook his head secretly, then continued to look forward, watching with interest.
After observing for a while, he discovered an interesting thing.
Before, after seeing the power of destiny in himself, he thought that everyone had destiny.
But now it seems that is not the case.
There are many, many people in front of them, but no matter whether they are mortals or monks, whether they are human races or clans, they only have fate lines on their bodies, but no power of fate.
In other words, they are not people favored by destiny, but just ordinary people.
For this situation, there is also an explanation in the classics left by Tian Xingzi.
The innate fate pattern is the established trajectory of a person's birth, and it is also his imprint in this world. No matter who is born in this world, he will exist.
But fate is not like that.
Those who bear the destiny often uphold the destiny and are favored by the will of heaven.
This kind of person may also have life patterns on his body, but he can break through the restrictions and shackles.
Just like Chen Heng's predecessor.
Naturally, the number of such people cannot be too many.
In fact, the number of those who truly bear the Mandate of Heaven is extremely rare, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people, it may not be possible to find one.
It would be a strange thing if Chen Heng could easily find such a rare existence in this city.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng felt relieved, and then started to move forward.
He walked into the city in front of him and found a place to settle in it.
After a few days, he roughly inquired about the local situation, and carefully sold the few fine gold swords he carried with him in exchange for some spiritual materials.
Before that, he gained a lot from the relics of the Celestial Sword Sect. Not only did he get two magic weapons, but he also got a lot of things like spirit grass.
At this moment, it can be said that he is not short of money at all.
Of course, although there is no shortage of money, it is not appropriate to take things out easily.
After all, at present, his cultivation base is still weak.
The realm of martial arts enlightenment is not bad in Daqi, but it is not enough to be seen in this land of Bohai Sea where monks are everywhere and dangers are everywhere.
Therefore, in order to avoid certain risks, Chen Heng only took out a few fine gold long swords at the beginning, and then he was self-reliant.
He exchanged spiritual grass and spiritual materials from some overseas monks, and then tempered these things with divine patterns, refined them into crude magic tools, and sold them.
In the original trajectory of this body, not only did Chen Yu's final cultivation base reach the Realm Realm, but his own refining skills were also very good, and he could use this to refine magic weapons.
Chen Heng has inherited these experiences, and now he is equivalent to a master craftsman.
With his refining skills, he can be called a master even if he is placed on the Eastern Continent, where the strong are everywhere, the monks are powerful, and all kinds of master craftsmen emerge in endlessly, let alone in this overseas place.
Although the overseas lands are rich in resources and there are many monks, most of the monks are good at fighting. As for the people who are good at alchemy and weapon refining, there are very few.
Chen Heng is extremely popular in this place.
In this way, he bought spiritual materials from many evil cultivators, and after simple refining, he sold them at a higher price.
In this way, there are not a few spiritual materials earned between going back and forth.
Compared with others, Chen Heng's skills are superb. Although the semi-dharma tools he forged are relatively crude, they are stronger and more durable, and the effect is better. The price is also very affordable, so they are quickly welcomed by many people.
With this ability, Chen Heng quickly earned a fortune and started his fortune quickly.
In this way, he worked hard in this land of Bohai, recruiting monks, and constantly improving his cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.
In Bohai City, in a huge mansion.
Chen Heng stood alone in front of a huge stove, feeling the spiritual power coming from all around him, thinking.
He stood there, holding a simple silver long sword in his hand.
In his hand, there was a faint light on the Yinhua sword, and bursts of brilliance emerged from it, which looked extraordinarily unique and beautiful.
And in Chen Heng's induction, in the Yinhua Sword, along with the continuous recovery of Yinhua Sword's spiritual power, the consciousness hidden in it is gradually recovering rapidly and is about to wake up.
"Looks like it's almost here"
Holding the Yinhua sword, feeling the changes emerging on the Yinhua sword, Chen Heng nodded.
During these five years, in order to make Dan Qingzi recover as soon as possible, he usually used spirit stones to nourish the Yinhua sword, so that the power in it could be restored, and then fed back to Dan Qingzi.
With such continuous efforts, the effect in just five years is astonishing.
This can be seen from the appearance of Yinhua Sword.
Five years ago, the Yinhua Sword looked extremely dilapidated, it looked like a piece of scrap iron, and there was nothing unusual about it.
But up to now, although the Yinhua sword is still very simple and ordinary, it already has a unique charm, which can be clearly displayed as long as it is activated with spiritual power.
This is the clearest change, and it feels very obvious.
But in the Yinhua Sword, Dan Qingzi's soul seems to be constantly growing after receiving the power feedback from the Yinhua Sword. In the near future, there is already a tendency to wake up soon.
Standing on the spot and looking at it for a while, Chen Heng put away the Yinhua Sword in his hand and looked into the distance.
In the outside world, bursts of silver flowers were falling, and they withered in his eyes, turning into a little bit of mist, and steaming up.
A hazy breath appeared, looking at all this, Chen Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he stood silently.
A unique aura slowly emerged from his body, gradually resonating with the outside world.
(end of this chapter)