Chapter 2270

Lin Moyu sensed the location of the Skeleton Divine Generals and found his perception of them to be very blurry. He could roughly tell they were nearby, but for some reason, he could not pinpoint their exact location. He still knew their number, though—ten in total.

"It seems that Feng Yao and Saintess Xianlian have not summoned the Skeleton Divine Generals."

"I wonder how they are doing; are they still here, or have they already retreated? They shouldn't be dead; with their abilities, self-preservation shouldn't be an issue."

They still had the formation disks issued by the Three Ancestors, and besides that, many powerful magical treasures; there shouldn't be any problems.

Lin Moyu composed his thoughts and then stepped onto the path up the mountain.

The mountain was very high, and flying was impossible. The road was long, and he could only climb step by step.

As he took the first step, the divine light within the mountain surged violently, transforming into a fist that slammed down toward his head.

Lin Moyu snapped his fingers, and several Skeleton Divine Generals rushed out, their sword energy sweeping forth to collide with the fist.

The divine light exploded, blowing away the sword energy, and the Skeleton Divine Generals were sent flying back.

"The power is strong!"

Lin Moyu snapped his fingers again, and the Flame Tiger appeared by his side.

The Dao Venerable 5th Realm Flame Tiger unfolded its Dao True Body and charged toward the fist of divine light.

Fire and divine light collided, and the divine light was instantly dispersed.

The sky was filled with colorful light, incredibly beautiful.

From the Flame Tiger's feedback, the power of the divine light had already reached the level of the Dao Venerate Second Realm.

Lin Moyu frowned slightly; the Dao Venerate Second Realm certainly wasn't considered strong, but this was only the first step.

If the first step was at the Dao Venerate Second Realm, it would only get stronger from here.

From here to the summit, there were at least a thousand steps. To what level would it be strong by the end?

Lin Moyu felt that this shouldn't just be a test of strength; there must be other trials as well.

"There is no turning back now; I can only move forward!"

Lin Moyu looked behind him; the path back had disappeared, and he could only move forward.

He walked forward step by step. With every step he took, a beam of divine light would erupt from the mountain and blast toward him, as if determined to knock him off the mountain path.

The Flame Tiger guarded his side, knocking away all the incoming divine light.

Lin Moyu trod the mountain path, regarding the divine light as nothing, walking as if on flat ground.

He walked a hundred steps, and when the one-hundred-and-first step was taken, the divine light suddenly changed!

Chapter 2806 How to Use Luck as a Weapon

The divine light gathered in mid-air, and death energy poured down from the sky like a waterfall.

Lin Moyu knew that the real challenge had arrived.

For the first hundred steps, the divine light was purely strength, ranging from the Dao Venerate Second Realm at the first step to the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm at the hundredth step. Over a full hundred steps, it had actually only increased by one minor realm.

The Flame Tiger cleared the way for Lin Moyu, and these beams of divine light were easily shattered.

It was as if to re-verify the combat power from the illusion, allowing reality and the illusion to mutually confirm each other.

Until the one-hundred-and-first step, when things finally changed.

The divine light attracted a large amount of death energy, and at the same time, wisps of Mist rose from the crevices of the mountain rocks. Lin Moyu narrowed his eyes slightly; these Mists were crawling with Soul Bugs.

The divine light, death energy, and Mist merged together, and the Soul Bugs within them also merged with one another. In the blink of an eye, the tiny Soul Bugs turned into a large bug. Meanwhile, the divine light and death energy combined into a gigantic bug.

The tiny bugs, which were once impossible to see and were a thousand times thinner than a hair, had now become huge. The divine light and death energy became the bug's shell, about three meters long. The Soul Bugs merged together to become the core of the bug.

Lin Moyu frowned, "What kind of bug is this? It doesn't look like the Zerg, nor does it look like a spirit beast."

Lin Moyu had never seen such a bug. Its appearance was extremely ferocious and terrifying, and the shell formed by the divine light was covered in incomprehensible symbols. They were neither Dao Patterns nor runes.

As Lin Moyu looked at them, he felt that these symbols felt completely out of place with the Origin Continent.

The bug opened its large mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and let out a scream that resonated through the soul.

The next second, it shot over like a bolt of lightning. The bug's mouth opened, spraying saliva that emitted a thick, nauseating stench.

The Flame Tiger reacted faster than Lin Moyu. It had already charged out, flames soaring to the sky, instantly vaporizing the saliva.

The next second, the bug and the Flame Tiger collided, producing a deafening roar.

Terrifying power rippled through space. Lin Moyu's body trembled slightly, his entire body covered in crimson-gold flowing flames. The Undying Golden Body was activated, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground, motionless.

The Flame Tiger and the bug were each knocked back; in terms of strength, they were surprisingly evenly matched.

"This bug is very strong in terms of pure power!"

"But its realm doesn't seem that high; it should only be at the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm. Why is it able to fight on par with the Dao Venerable 5th Realm Flame Tiger?"

"It seems to possess an extremely special power."

Boom! The Flame Tiger collided with the bug again. Massive power continuously swept through the surroundings, causing the space to distort like waves, layer upon layer.

Lin Moyu stood within the waves, watching the two combatants, feeling more and more that something was wrong. In the repeated collisions, not only did the Flame Tiger fail to gain an advantage, it was actually falling behind.

The bug's power had not changed, but the Flame Tiger's power was weakening.

The Flame Tiger opened its maw, spewing flames that filled the sky, and meteors of fire bombarded the area. The bug was knocked back by the flames, its body stained with fire, but then the divine light flashed, and death energy like water quickly extinguished the flames. At the same time, the bug also sprayed a large amount of saliva. Although the saliva was vaporized, the Flame Tiger's flames also weakened as a result.

"What on earth is this power!" "Why do I feel a sense of familiarity?"

Lin Moyu felt a vague sense of familiarity with the bug's power. After thinking about it, Lin Moyu's eyes suddenly lit up, "This is… Luck!"

His soul vibrated, and purple energy soared into the sky. Within the purple energy was the power of luck. The sensation became clearer, and Lin Moyu was ninety percent certain that what the bug possessed was indeed the power of luck.

It not only possessed the power of luck but had also fused this power into its attacks. Every time they collided, the Flame Tiger's luck would decrease. Once luck decreased, everything would go wrong, including the circulation of power. That was why the Flame Tiger appeared to be getting weaker and weaker.

Lin Moyu's heart stirred, and a faint light flashed in his eyes; the Luck Explosion Technique had been activated. Through the Luck Explosion Technique, Lin Moyu clearly saw that the Flame Tiger's luck value had dropped to 25, appearing in a dead, gray color. Previously, the Flame Tiger's luck value should have been 45—a difference of a full 20 points.

A mere 25 points of luck was enough to make the Flame Tiger fail at everything it did. Looking at the bug's luck value, it was a full 75. The two differed by a full 50 points of luck, a huge gap. The gap hadn't been this large before, but as the two fought, the Flame Tiger's luck value had decreased accordingly.

The decrease in luck value was just the appearance; the real problem was the decrease in the value of Luck. However, Lin Moyu was very clear that because of his own existence, no matter how much the Flame Tiger's luck dropped, it wouldn't fall too far; it had now almost reached its limit.

Through the Luck Explosion Technique, Lin Moyu confirmed one thing: the bug's attacks would weaken Luck. This caused the opponent to get weaker and weaker—not because their strength had decreased, but because everything they did went wrong.

Solving the bug now was naturally not a difficult task. He could use more powerful Revenants, such as the Great Sword Dao Venerable. With the Great Sword Dao Venerable's power, it would be enough to destroy this bug.

However, Lin Moyu felt that this was not the correct method. If he solved it now, what about next? If the subsequent bugs became stronger and stronger, to the point where even the Great Sword Dao Venerable was no match, what then? After all, the bug before him was only actually at the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm.

The path to the summit was actually a test as well; he had to find the correct way to deal with it.

"Divine light, death energy, bugs, Luck." Lin Moyu murmured softly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "That's right, it's Luck."

"Previously, I used the Power of Life to kill a large number of bugs, obtaining Luck and successfully sublimating it." "Although Luck is ethereal, it truly exists. Luck not only exerts a subtle influence in the dark, but it can also be taken out directly and used as a weapon."

"Thinking about it, it is indeed possible, just like the Luck Explosion Technique."

Lin Moyu finally understood what he should do. He should use the bug as a sample to learn how to use Luck as a weapon, to crush the bug with Luck, and ultimately defeat it.

The Flame Tiger fought the bug tirelessly. Because of Lin Moyu's existence, as a Revenant, the Flame Tiger's luck would not decrease endlessly.

At this moment, the Flame Tiger's luck had dropped to freezing point. Even though it was a Dao Venerable 5th Realm, it could only exert the combat power of the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm. This was the consequence of the decrease in Luck.

Although its combat power was greatly damaged, it was not a problem to maintain a stalemate with the bug. Lin Moyu took this opportunity to constantly sense the changes in the bug's Luck, thereby comprehending how to turn Luck into a weapon.

This was very difficult; ordinary people could not do it. However, Lin Moyu was confident; just because ordinary people couldn't do it didn't mean he couldn't. Luck was ethereal; even after his soul had sublimated, he could only have a vague sense of it.

"If Mist were here, it would probably be much simpler."

"The best way to comprehend the art of Luck is to raise one's own Luck to the extreme." "Then let's do that!"

Lin Moyu had an idea in his mind. He intended to try his comprehension ability in an extreme state. He removed the red silk scarf, and the taiyin talisman on his forehead shone brightly. At this moment, the outside world was being governed by the Lunar Origin, which was also the best time for him to push his Luck to the limit.

Chapter 2807 Extreme State, Comprehending the Sword of Luck

"Mist, help me increase my Luck!"

Far away in Yudao City, Mist suddenly heard Lin Moyu's voice. Lin Moyu had transmitted the voice into Mist's ears through the Rule World.

Mist, who was playing, suddenly became serious, "Received!" As she spoke, she waved her small hand, and a hazy Great Dao appeared beside her. The Great Dao was filled with Mist, and Mist used her hands to manipulate the Great Dao, locking onto Lin Moyu across an infinite distance. There was a peculiar connection between her and Lin Moyu; no matter how far apart they were, this connection would still exist.

"Master, you are about to have great luck!" Mist called out softly, the Great Dao rolling, and Luck surging into the sky. A few seconds later, Mist put away the Great Dao and returned to her previous giggling appearance.

Little Yue, who was on the side, opened her big eyes and looked at Mist, "Sister Mist, did Master look for you?"

Mist nodded, "Yes, Master wants to increase his Luck."

Little Yue asked, "What is Master doing now?"

Mist giggled, "Who cares? Let's play our own game. As long as Master is fine, that's all that matters."