Eight Views Palace, the clouds are ethereal, the glow is a color, the fragrance is attacking, the auspicious light is rushing to the clouds, the illusion is smart, and the scenery of a fairy home.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a somewhat majestic appearance was walking in the palace, this person was the only disciple of Taishang Laojun, the senior brother of the sect, and the grand master of Xuandu.

Today, he suddenly felt something, noticed that there was a change in the heavens, and wanted to get a glimpse of the truth, but after repeated observations, he felt that the heavens were in chaos, and he couldn't reason with it.

Xuandu looked at this situation, and only thought that there was a major event between heaven and earth, and even a catastrophe was about to happen, but he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately got up and wanted to go to the main hall to ask Taishang Laojun for advice.

At this moment, he was anxious in his heart, but in the Eight Views Palace, he had never paid attention to the rare scenery of this heaven and earth.

After a while, Xuandu walked outside the main hall and saw that the door of the main hall was open, so he stepped into it.

Entering the hall, he saw a Taoist with white hair, but his face was ruddy, slightly rich, and his face was full of charity, sitting on the cloud bed, looking at a cloud flow in front of him.

"Xuandu greets the teacher!" "Master Xuandu respectfully saluted to the Taoist on the cloud bed, this person is the famous saint in heaven and earth, Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, and said with his jaw: "It's here." Come to me!"

Xuandu hurriedly received the gift, walked over cautiously, and walked to the side of Taishang Laojun to stand still, but saw that Taishang Laojun had stopped paying attention to him, and only looked at the front quietly.

Xuandu then also looked ahead, but saw that there was a water mirror hanging in the Xuanhuang air flow, and a picture was displayed in the water mirror, in the picture, a monk with a mediocre appearance and ordinary clothes was hanging in the air, and there was water everywhere below, in the picture, it was raining, and on the water surface, all kinds of sea creatures were showing their heads, devouring the rain.

Xuandu immediately knew that this was someone who had just survived the catastrophe on the sea, and nectar fell from the sky, and those water tribes were competing for the opportunity to create.

Xuandu immediately gathered his spirit and focused his attention on the person hanging in the air, he didn't feel anything unusual about the tribulation, and he didn't feel rare about the immortals, he was just curious, what was so special about this person, he had just survived the tribulation, since he could attract so much attention from his teacher.

Suddenly, Xuandu's eyes couldn't help but froze, and he couldn't help but take a cool breath and said, "Good luck." ”

In Xuandu's eyes, the purple qi on the person behind the water mirror was clear, and there was also a continuous flow of air around him converging towards him, and after the surrounding body condensed together, it turned into wisps of light purple, and then merged into his body.

Xuan knows that those air currents are nothing else, but they are the most subtle, the most rare, and the most indispensable luck in the cultivation of heaven and earth.

When he has cultivated to this level, and he is a saint, Xuandu naturally knows that everything in heaven and earth, even those that are inanimate, all have luck, but there is a strong difference.

This luck can determine the origin, chances, and disasters of all things, and it can even be said that, to some extent, luck is equivalent to fate.

It is the same sand and stone, some are born as just ordinary sand and stones, some are born as some ores, and some are born into some heavenly treasures such as star sand.

Ordinary sand and gravel, most of them can only be ordinary to the end, some will be used to pave roads and build houses, only a very few may be fired and polished into various utensils; ore, most of them will be mined, some will be made into various tools, some will be made into agricultural tools, some may be cast into currency, some will be cast into weapons, and those such as star sand and other natural treasures, almost will be cast into divine weapons by some casting masters, that is, they will be obtained by monks, refined into magic weapons,

It's like a mountain, some of the aura is lacking, the relatively barren and poor mountains and bad waters, there is no vitality, some of the natural aura gathers, the scenery is beautiful, the vitality is vibrant, people can't bear to hurt, basically there will be no disaster, and some will become a blessed land, maybe a great power can look at it, establish a dojo here, and be carefully cared for.

As for living beings, some can only generate some insects, ants, plants and trees, some can be reborn into higher animals, some can be humans, some can only be ordinary people, some can be born in princely homes, some are born with poor qualifications, and some are natural talents.

A country, some are only tens of miles in size, surviving in the cracks, some can sweep through the universe, heaven and earth are unified, some are finished in just a few decades, and some can have tens of millions of years of national glory.

All of this is actually determined by the first weather luck, the first weather luck is low, the birth is low, and the future achievement is often not too high, and the first weather luck is high, the birth is high, the starting point is high, and the future achievement is often higher.

The path of cultivation is a matter of seizing the heavens and the earth and creating one's own body, and it is a matter of going against the heavens, and it is difficult to do it step by step, and it is difficult to achieve it everywhere, and if there is no strong luck to assist, it is basically difficult to achieve success.

But all the monks who accept disciples, those who have poor strength, and those who cannot observe their luck, must be the first choice for those who have good qualifications and understanding, because these creatures often have good luck in the first place.

However, the powerful monks are different, they can directly observe the luck, when they accept disciples, they often do not look at the qualifications and understanding, just look at the luck, meet the standards of the income, and if they can't reach it, they will be sent away.

In the eyes of the great power, the luck between heaven and earth will appear in black, gray, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and other colors due to the different shades.

Qi luck is gray and black, that means there is a huge calamity, in a short period of time either death or injury; Qi luck is white, that can only be said to be mediocre luck, it is difficult to have fate, a lifetime will only be ordinary, even if you practice, it is often difficult to achieve anything; Qi luck is red, then it is possible to cultivate to the Yin God Realm or even the Yang God Realm; Qi luck is orange, Only when the color of yellow can it be possible to achieve the immortal of the earth, and if the luck is green, it is possible to achieve the heavenly immortal, and if the luck inherits the blue, the true immortal may be hopeful; the luck becomes blue, the golden immortal can be expected, and the luck is purple, there is a chance to achieve the quasi-saint, and even the hope of achieving the realm of the saint.

At this moment, the monk in the mirror turned out to be purple, which means that he has the qualifications to achieve quasi-sainthood, or even sainthood, and has achieved immortality, the foundation is not bad, and the potential is huge, and he can see that this is a human race, Xuandu suddenly felt that he understood why Taishang Laojun observed this person like this.

At present, the human race is only one of his disciples, of course, because he takes the route of elite soldiers, and he is unwilling to collect more, but more importantly, the human religion is based on the human race, and it is destined that the apprentices can only be selected from the human race, the human race was weak before, and the people who were born with great luck were unwilling to reincarnate the human race, and now they are slowly becoming stronger, and they are only slightly better, but it is rare to see one with blue luck, which does not meet the standards of the human religion at all！

Now, seeing such a human race with purple luck, the Xuandu Grand Master suddenly became excited, if he can include this person in the human sect, even if he comes to teach, the saint does not dare to say, but the quasi-saint is proper.