Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

Chapter 3 Trapping the dragon in the abyss
  Looking at the text prompt composed of hot spark symbols in front of him, Lu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment.

Then I realized.

It seems that this is my golden finger.

Preliminarily, it is divided into upper, middle and lower lines, which can be understood as upper, middle and lower strategies for the time being, because of these four hexagrams, only the first one seems to be foolproof, and there is not much risk at all.

Only the upper line of the evil hexagram and the middle line of the good hexagram are not seen. In other words, together with them, there are a total of six lines, each with its own misfortunes and bad luck.

Secondly, it is noteworthy that the two fates are [Trapped Dragon in the Abyss] and [Emperor in Exile].

Lu Mingyuan listened to a fortune teller in his previous life and said that the concept of fate, to put it simply, has a great impact on a person's life and determines the direction of destiny, whether he can ascend to the throne, be granted the title of marquis and become the prime minister, and have good fortune and luck. Lack, more or less, is related to fate.

"In other words, as long as you follow the results of the six-yao tortoise shell divination, you can get the corresponding bad luck and fate?"

He murmured in his mind.

In his previous life, he was someone else's kid. When he grew up, he finally got admitted to the establishment and changed his destiny. However, he was said to be a small-town problem solver with no background and no connections. After more than ten years of running around trying to make excuses, he still failed. All living beings are just dust.

At night when I'm drunk and vomiting, I often ask myself, is this really the life I want?
  For the sake of tomorrow, I can only swallow my anger again.

But in this world of this world, martial arts are respected and the three religions stand in harmony. He was born in an emperor's family, and his starting point is already higher than most people. As long as he can stay immortal and stay away from the whirlpool of inheritors, he can rely on the Six Yao Turtle Hexagram, turn bad luck into good luck and get out of the life you want.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan no longer hesitated, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes: "As long as you follow the path of Shangyao, you will definitely survive."

The upper line of the auspicious hexagram is a perfect hexagram, foolproof. The other lower line, although it is also a good hexagram, is not as reliable as it.

Telling about the witchcraft is the way to break the deadlock.

But you have to think clearly about whether you want to live or stay.

Although voluntarily leaving Beijing can escape a dead situation, it will inevitably have to bear the blame for letting the enchantress go. Exile in a remote place, you may encounter many dangers on the road.

The most important thing is that there will be less protection from the mother.

If he could stay in the harem, even if he was banned from the cold palace, he would be able to live a peaceful life with his mother's protection.

The only thing worth noting now is how to tell his mother about the witchcraft.

The original person's thoughts are not so deep, and he cannot stupidly explain all his analysis.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Lu Mingyuan suddenly freeze, Wang Zhaoyan couldn't help but feel worried again.

Lu Mingyuan rolled his eyes, glanced at the red marks on his wrists, then had an idea, pretended to fall and said:

"Mom, I'm going to faint from hunger."

"Mother will send someone to prepare some food right away."

"Come here! Go prepare some snacks and tea, and see if there is any meat left in the kitchen."

After explaining, Wang Zhaoyan immediately held his hand to prevent him from falling. Her face was full of distress. In the process, Lu Mingyuan deliberately exposed the marks on his wrist.

"Yuan'er, your hands are so cold. Do you want to put on some clothes?"

As Wang Zhaoyan was talking, she suddenly saw the marks on Lu Mingyuan's wrist.

His body immediately stopped and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Yuan'er, Mom, I want to ask you something. When you entered the dungeon, were you tied up with a rope?"

"No, the child woke up directly in the prison. It was so dark and eerie in there."

Lu Mingyuan shook his head honestly, looking very innocent.

"Is there anything uncomfortable on you?"

Wang Zhaoyan continued to ask, her expression serious.

"When I got up, my limbs were a little sore. Oh, and by the way, there seemed to be a handful of dead grass on my hand."

The murderous intent in Wang Zhaoyan's eyes flashed away, and then she smiled and said to Lu Mingyuan:

"Yuan'er, wait for me in the palace. Food will be here soon. Don't leave Yaoguang Palace."

Lu Mingyuan pretended to be surprised and said: "Mom, do you want to go out?"

"Well, let's go out for a while."

"Mom, I don't want to leave you."

"Silly boy, mother will be back soon."

Looking at Wang Zhaoyan's leaving figure, a smile appeared on Lu Mingyuan's face.

OK, the plan went successfully.

At the same time, it is also this time.

Wisps of light emerged from the six-line tortoise shell in his mind and merged into Lu Mingyuan's body.

He only felt a little more heat flow in his body, and his whole body felt much more comfortable.

"Acquire the Emperor Orange Fate - Trap the Dragon in the Abyss, Refining Degree 1%" "Unlock the Fate Trait - Dragon Heads Up"

"Dragon Heads Up (Elementary): Every time you survive a disaster, you have a chance to get a blue opportunity."

"Is this orange fortune sign trapped in Long Yuyuan my destiny? It's only 1% right now, how can I increase it faster?"

Lu Mingyuan murmured in a low voice, full of questions in his heart.

Survive the disaster and get a blue opportunity.

So what about chance?

where?

Lu Mingyuan looked at the text in front of him repeatedly, his thoughts moved slightly, and the picture in front of him also changed accordingly.

"Destiny Master: Lu Mingyuan"

"Cultivation: None"

"Skill: None"

"Fate: Trapped Dragon in the Abyss (Refining Degree 1%)"

"Orange horoscope (Trapped Dragon in the Abyss): A generation of heroes, with great ambitions and dominance, the dragon falls on the shallows, and the sky will not stop it. If you can accumulate the dragon's luck and wait for the opportunity, the hidden dragon will eventually raise its head. If the hidden dragon is in the abyss, it will rise. Nine days."

"Awakened trait: Dragon raises head (elementary level)."

"Opportunity: None"

"It seems that this crisis is not over yet, and the witchcraft disaster is not over yet."

After reading it, Lu Mingyuan realized that he had not yet passed the crisis before him, and he had to wait for news from his mother before he could make a final decision.

"It sounds mysterious to accumulate dragon luck."

Turning his eyes, he looked at the palace maid Miao Li who was bringing snacks next to him, took a piece of mung bean cake from the plate and put it into his mouth.

Crispy and crunchy, the texture is not bad.

While eating, Lu Mingyuan looked at the windows and pillars of Yaoguang Palace. It seemed that his mother was indeed favored in the harem, and she was actually allocated such a large palace.

His eyes finally rested on the plain-looking, indifferent-looking palace maid in a chest-length dress.

He is not blind, and the fear in the Imperial Army's eyes just now shows that this palace maid's strength is extraordinary.

"Are you my mother's personal maid?"

Lu Mingyuan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yes."

The palace maid responded coldly, as if she was born with a paralyzed face, neither sad nor happy.

"What realm."

"Your Highness, the seventh realm."

"Grandmaster. Really powerful."

Lu Mingyuan sighed with emotion. After integrating his memories, he also had a certain understanding of the strength divisions of practitioners in this world.

Martial arts are respected, and the three religions stand in harmony.

Among them, the three religions are the Taoist Church, the Confucian Temple of Saints, and Buddhism. They balance and restrict each other. Each has its own method of practice and the name of the realm of practice, but generally follows the division of the lower seventh realm, the middle fifth grade, and the upper third grade.

There are fifteen realms in total.

Martial arts is nothing more than this. The lower seven realms of martial arts are: external strength, internal refining, marrow cleansing, rebirth, casting furnace, master, and grand master. Each realm has three smaller realms: front, middle and back.

Only those who have cultivated to the Inner Refining Realm can be regarded as an introduction to martial arts. With the qualifications to join the army, those in the Marrow Cleansing Realm can join the Forbidden Army and play important positions; those in the Forging Furnace Realm represent a small accomplishment in martial arts. In this great Yan Dynasty, they can also become a general. One job at a time.

If you can cultivate to the level of a Grand Master, you have truly entered the ranks of masters. You can walk freely among the people in the world. After all, the imperial commander in the palace is only at the level of a Grand Master.

Lu Mingyuan has not forgotten how he was captured and taken to prison. He has seen the skills of the imperial commander before.

As for the middle five grades, they are Guanhai, Longmen, Vajra, Ascension, and Heavenly Being.

Each one of them is a strong man who has transformed from the ordinary, and they are all truly top-notch beings in the world. If they are in the Guanhai Realm alone, they can be appointed as marquises and commanders in the Great Yan Army, and they can command thousands of troops and horses, which is enough to sit in command. One state.

He didn't expect that just a maid beside his mother could reach the realm of a great master.

"Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince, Your Majesty has summoned you to go to Qianyuan Palace quickly without delay."

While thinking, a high-pitched voice sounded outside Yaoguang Palace.

Lu Mingyuan looked out the window and saw a eunuch in black gauze and blue clothes, with a white face and no beard, standing by the lintel.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see me?"

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

(End of this chapter)