Chapter 595 Why Wanli Came

Luoyanzhou.

"It's strange. It should be around here. It can't be wrong."

"But how..."

Han Yi frowned and flew around the area below for most of the day.

Still couldn't find the exact location of the opportunity I sensed.

"It does point here, but it can only lock on the general area. As soon as I entered it, the feeling in my heart disappeared inexplicably."

"It's like something is deliberately interfering."

Han Yu felt both happy and worried at the same time.

This has never happened to him before. According to the records in Tianyun, either this opportunity is too great and exceeds the upper limit of what he can bear at this time, which is a disaster rather than a blessing. Either the good fortune here is hiding its secrets to prevent outsiders from discovering it.

"I can only go down and search for it myself. Act according to the opportunity. If nothing can be done, let it go. After all, no matter what, life-saving must be the first priority." Han Yi pondered for a moment and made a decision immediately.

Away from Cong Yunhai, he gradually calmed down after walking for a long time. I feel that during this period of time, I may have been affected by the backlash of luck, and I was a little too impulsive in making decisions. With his knowledge of the "Tianyun Sutra" and the Black Bird's Feather, plus his knowledge of an unexplored small world where the fate of the Black Bird fell.

As long as he does not die prematurely and just follows the steps, there is hope that he can transform into a god and become a god.

It’s not like we can’t think about the realm of immortality.

Although the "Kong Jie Hunyuan Book" is good, it is just the icing on the cake.

Thinking of this, Han Yi's mentality gradually became calmer.

I no longer have the obsession to find opportunities, I just wander around with the idea that "sometimes in life must be there, but there are no times in life, don't force it".

This place is a small town where mortals gather, and there are no immortal cultivators to guard it.

Han Yi also hid his cultivation, pretended to be a mortal, and blended in.

It's just that the monk's own temperament can never be concealed. Han Yi stands out among a group of mortals.

Although it is impossible to confirm whether Han Yi is a real "immortal master", his aura is extraordinary and he is obviously either rich or noble.

Mortals subconsciously avoided him, so it was difficult for Han Yi to integrate after all.

Plans to look for opportunities in secret can only go bankrupt in advance.

"I heard that the ancient monks trained their minds and cultivated their nature. Even though their cultivation reached the heavens, they could still live together with mortals, harmoniously and without any flaws. I really don't know how they did it."

Looking at the mortals in the city, he was already trembling with fear before he even spoke.

Although all questions must be answered, there are no details. But they are all unrelated matters.

Trying to find the real opportunity is simply a fool's errand.

Han Yi couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Opportunities are like this. If you pursue them intentionally, your calculations will come to nothing."

Unwilling to be reconciled, he pretended to leave the city, changed his face, then left and returned, wandering around the city for a few days.

All gained nothing.

I wanted to try my luck in the surrounding areas of the small town, but this time the location of the induction was narrowed again.

Opportunity is in the city!

This feeling of being able to see but not touch only made Han Yi feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

The emotions that had finally calmed down were stirred up again.

Calmness begins to turn into impatience.

But the more anxious he gets, the more he gets what he wants.

In this way, he didn't know how long he stayed in this city, and he visited almost every inch of the land.

Still no gain.

And all the mortals in the city took this scene into their hearts.

Just because they failed to practice doesn't mean they are stupid.

The monk wandered around the city for a long time, refusing to leave for a long time, obviously looking for something.

So the news that "there is a treasure in the city" spread like wildfire.

Although none of them, including Han Yi, knew what this treasure was.

But it didn't stop everyone in the city from becoming suspicious.

Whether you discover it yourself, hide it secretly, and then use the treasure to change your destiny, or you choose to hand it over in exchange for a reward from the immortal master.

For the mortals in the city, it is an opportunity to completely change their destiny.

They rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found out all the old and suspicious-looking objects in their home, and carefully screened them.

Naturally, the small actions of the mortals in the city cannot be hidden from Han Yi's discernment.

But he didn't care at all.

How could a mere mortal know his methods?

As long as the sense of luck persists, the opportunity will still be there.

He only needs to monitor the entire city.

If an abnormality is found and the induction disappears, the opportunity can be successfully locked!

So Han Yi simply occupied a residence in the city lord's mansion.

Day and night, his divine consciousness monitors all mortals.

So, a few more months passed. Han Yi, who still gained nothing, finally decided to give up.

"It seems that I have no destiny after all." Han Yi sighed secretly and prepared to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sense of luck that had not changed for a long time had moved!

Han Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"who is it?"

His consciousness swept across the city in an instant, and Han Yi discovered that an old man in a raincoat with a fish basket behind his back was about to leave.

"It's him?"

Han Yi didn't know the specific name of this person. All I know is that this person is called "Lao Yu" and he is an ordinary fisherman.

Every day he fished in a river east of the city and brought them back to the city to sell.

Because he is taciturn and not good at shouting, his business is mediocre. It’s just that the prices are low, so I can barely make ends meet.

Han Yi had met this man more than once, but he had nothing but a raincoat.

The house was bare, and there was no sign of treasure at all.

"Could it be that he recently fished it out of the river?"

Han Yi's mind moved, and thinking of the fish basket behind him, he became more certain of his guess.

He stood up with a bang, no longer caring about much, and chased the fisherman outside the city.

However, just as he was approaching the old man excitedly and wanted to question him.

The old man with deep wrinkles on his face suddenly raised his head in the direction he came from and glanced at him casually.

This look was really like a bucket of ice water pouring down on his head.

Han Yi's hair stood up all over his body, and he was shocked.

"No!"

The spiritual sense in his heart began to warn him frantically, and the auspicious omen of luck that he had sensed originally turned into an unimaginable disaster.

He understood it instantly.

The opportunity here is not a treasure. This fisherman is not a mortal.

He is a real powerful person who is hidden in the mortal world for some unknown reason.

The opportunity is himself!

Originally, he had been staying in the city, so his luck was always shrouded in this small city.

But he did not know the real dragon and repeatedly ignored it.

Now he chose to leave, so his luck changed!

If he had just been impulsive and angered this strong man...

In an instant, Han Yi, who had thought everything through, broke out in a cold sweat.

The flying speed suddenly slowed down, and Han Yi was ready not to take this risk and gave up.

"You, where are you from?"

At this time, the fisherman suddenly asked.