The moonlight was dark, and the team of dozens of people moved forward quickly, and under the threat of death, many old and weak women and children also burst out with unimaginable perseverance, forcibly dragging their bodies that were about to fall apart and follow behind the team.

After half a ring, Gao Cheng saw a low hillside in front of him, with sparse trees and overgrown shrubs and grasses on the hillside, and behind the hillside was a branch of a large mountain.

"It's almost safe, take a break for a while!" Gao Cheng commanded, and the others were relieved to hear this, and they collapsed to the ground and gasped loudly. Gao Tai and Zhang Chen did not rest, but led people to explore the surroundings to prevent wild beasts from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Gao Cheng took two steps forward to avoid everyone, stretched out his finger a little forward, and a light gray light curtain appeared in his pupils, he had already experimented, this light curtain could only be seen by himself, but he didn't have to worry about others finding any clues.

"Host: Gao Cheng (healthy)

Realm: The first level of the soul cultivation realm / the first level of the cultivation realm

Exercises: Zhixu Sutra (first layer), basic swordsmanship (introductory). Pile Gong (1st Layer), Basic Bow and Arrow (Mastery)

Destiny Points: 97"

"The fate points actually rose by 96 all of a sudden!" Gao Cheng saw the data on the light curtain, and his heart was suddenly shocked, when he killed the soul of the original body, he only got 1 fate point.

Now, after the officers and soldiers attacked the camp, he had no choice but to kill more than a dozen officers and soldiers and a commander of officers and soldiers, and he got 96 points at once? How is this possible?

The waves in his heart surged, and his thoughts began to spin rapidly, according to the information contained in the gate of fate, it can plunder the fate of others, and the power of fate can be accumulated to a certain extent, it can open the gate of fate and allow the host to enter other worlds.

The so-called fate can be divided into fate, which refers to the nature given by nature, representing the limit of a person's growth, and luck, which refers to luck. The unity of the two is a person's life.

Ordinary people's lives are ordinary, and they can only drift with the tide in this troubled world, not knowing when they will become hungry, or encounter chaotic soldiers in the wilderness.

Gao Cheng killed more than a dozen officers and soldiers, no matter how brave they were, they did not exceed the limits of ordinary people, and the commander of that officer and soldier belonged to the lowest officer in the Han Army, and giving orders could affect a few officers and soldiers under his command, and indirectly affect the future of several families, so the power of fate on his body was several times that of ordinary soldiers.

"Counting the officers and soldiers, the captain and the others, according to the normal situation, I can only get twenty or thirty points, and the remaining sixty or seventy fate points, how did I get them?"

Gao Cheng was puzzled in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, he shook his head, and suddenly glanced at dozens of yellow turban soldiers and old and weak women and children not far away, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.

"I see! Whether it is killing people or saving people, as long as they can influence and change the fate of other people, they can get fate points! If I hadn't led these people out of the camp in time, these Yellow Turban soldiers, women and children would definitely not have survived tonight! I changed the fate of these people who would have died, so I got a large number of fate points. ”

Thinking of this, Gao Cheng couldn't help but perk up, no one was a natural murderer, he killed more than a dozen people in order to escape from the camp tonight, and he felt a lot in his heart, but fortunately, his spiritual strength was strong, and he forcibly suppressed this feeling.

If he kills and kills innocents indiscriminately in order to get fate points, Gao Cheng will not be able to pass the threshold in his heart.

At this time, Gao Cheng's eyes moved, and his powerful vision made him see the movement in the distance, and he noticed that they had opened the gap in the wooden fence just now, and more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers ran out, and nearly a hundred Yellow Turban soldiers were killed by the pursuing officers and soldiers, and only these dozen people escaped by luck.

With more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers escaping from the gap, an invisible force gathered from heaven and earth, the gray light curtain moved slightly, and the fate points, which were originally only 97, quietly became 113!

After the fate points exceeded 100, Gao Cheng found that on the pale gray light curtain, a rising symbol appeared behind the Linzhu Gong, the Zhixu Sutra, and the basic swordsmanship and basic bows and arrows that he had cultivated.

When Gao Cheng focused his attention on the Zhixu Sutra, a feeling suddenly came from his consciousness, as if as long as his mind moved, he could consume fate points and assist himself in comprehending the subtleties of the Zhixu Sutra.

"In addition to being able to open the door to the world, Destiny Points can also assist in the practice of comprehending the Dharma?" Gao Cheng showed a look of surprise on his face, which was really unexpected.

Then he focused all his attention on the gate of fate, and it took a stick of incense to figure out the situation.

The power of fate is one of the most fundamental powers of a world, directly connected to the origin of the world, and by consuming the power of fate, the host can quickly master the core mysteries of a technique or skill.

Of course, the higher the degree of subtlety of the exercises, the stronger the level, and the greater the power of destiny consumed. Fortunately, Gao Cheng's current cultivation of the Zhixu Sutra and the Pile Gong are not advanced exercises, and the basic sword technique and basic bow and arrow are not worth mentioning.

As long as he consumes a hundred Destiny Points, he can take his strength to a new level.

"Basic swordsmanship and basic bows and arrows can be practiced, and I only have 113 fate points now, and consuming a hundred points is too wasteful on them. We can only consider the Void Sutra and the Piling Gong!"

Gao Cheng secretly pondered, there are only three movements to temper the body, and it is not very difficult to practice, even if the person with dull qualifications has enough meat and tonic, he can practice this exercise. However, it is a little difficult to cultivate the Void Sutra.

The original body has been cultivating since he was a child, and until he was caught by the Yellow Turban soldiers a few days ago, he did not cultivate the Zhixu Sutra to the first layer, which shows the difficulty of cultivation.

Gao Cheng devoured the remnant soul of the original body, and his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he had a strong spiritual power to break through to this level.

After reaching the first layer of the Void Sutra, Gao Cheng's spiritual power had no advantage, and when he cultivated in the past few days, the increase in his spiritual power was negligible. I don't know how long it will take to break through to the second layer.

"It seems that only by investing the fate points in the Zhixu Sutra can I bring the greatest benefit!Well, the Zhixu Sutra breaks through to the second layer, and I can awaken the touch of one of the five senses! At that time, my hands will become very flexible, pointing and fighting, which will directly improve my bow and arrow skills to a higher level!" Gao Cheng made a decision.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, Gao Cheng's fingers moved, and the gray light curtain in his pupils disappeared out of thin air.

"Childe, there seems to be movement in the east!"

Gao Cheng's face changed, and he hurriedly followed Gao Tai towards the high place of the hillside, which was several zhang high, and he could see the movement of the Yellow Turban Camp from a distance when he stood on the high place.

The camp in the distance was still in flames, but the sound of fighting gradually subsided, and without the command of Qu Shuai and the captain, the Yellow Turban Army, which was originally a rabble, was even more vulnerable.

Except for a small number of Yellow Turban soldiers who escaped, most of the soldiers, old and weak women and children were blocked in the camp by the officers and soldiers, and one by one they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Gao Cheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he saw dozens of Yellow Turban cavalry galloping in the dark twilight in a panic.