Master of Unlimited Luck

This is the true meaning of my Tao.

Su Jing felt that his consciousness seemed to have been completely integrated into the powerful solar system, into the endless true spiritual energy... At this moment, true energy, spiritual consciousness, and even his own consciousness seemed to be in Drifting in an extremely illusory river.

Then, slowly surfaced.

From the previous blending into it, to now...slowly leaving.

There are independent individuals.

"It shouldn’t be difficult to change the climate of this basin.

Su Jing said lightly, the powerful true spirit aura that was powerful enough to change the world and the earth has changed again...mixed with a thick dead aura, but it regained vitality while the planet was moving.

then.

The sky was still shining with the blazing sun before, but at this time, overcast clouds gradually shrouded the sun...it brought a coolness to the hot watershed.

Immediately, a cool breeze blew.

In the sky, a trace of coolness fell on his face, and then it became denser.

Sitting on the shaft of the car, Qin Su stared at Su Jing in shock, and said in surprise, "It's raining in the valley? Eleven brother, did you do this?"

He stared at Su Jing in disbelief...

This is not a Taoist law, but a real influence on the world with one's own strength.

It's raining.

It really rained.

Although it was only a drizzle, the rain spread to a far distance beyond the sight, and it seemed that the entire river basin was enveloped.

In the basin, it really rained.

Chapter 1989

Ahead.

The boundary of a hundred miles.

The mighty dragon team had stopped at this time.

Under the blazing sun, all of them had chapped lips, sickly and weak.

The people leaned against the shadow of their luggage and curled up, unwilling to move.

Because even the simple action of turning over will consume extra energy.

In this cruel environment, maybe this trace of physical strength is the support that can live longer than others.

The team is long, but from the too tired morale and lifeless exhaustion, it seems that this team is going to death.

One of the men took out the water bag and shook it. Hearing the sound of the water that was so low that it was almost inaudible, he sighed helplessly. After all, he was still not willing to drink, and handed the water to him who was holding his stomach , The wife with a tired face said with a hoarse voice: "Drink more, don't suffer my son while pregnant."

The wife took it, but didn't take a gulp. Instead, she just opened the water sac and squeezed her lips to moisten her lips.

Then carefully put the water bag away.

With just such a little water, who is willing to gulp?

The same scene happens everywhere in the team

The scarcity of water sources slowly covered the mist behind.

The confusion ahead.

The common people have already known that the war with the alien monsters has failed, and these alien monsters cannot be defeated.

What use will it be even if it is in Dagan or Datang?

Still have to flee and flee, flee until there is no escape, and then be killed by the alien demon.

A withered old man lay quietly in the shadow of a camel, staring at the sky with godless eyes, and with his numb eyes, there was no hope of the way forward.

The exhaustion and burning of the body can no longer be felt.

Even, there is a very light feeling as if all the discomforts have disappeared, and even years of back pain can't be felt.

The body is light and fluttering.

There is a feeling of wanting to get away from this old body and go to another place, completely free.

Is it dead?

There was no surprise to the old man. He was old and could not stand the long journey. Under such a harsh environment, if it were not for the care of his companions, he would die the first day he could not come in.

Even so.

He may not live long now.

dying.

He raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, but unexpectedly he didn't feel the heat. On the contrary, there was a cloud that slowly blocked the sun.

Then, a little coolness hits his eyes.

It feels very comfortable.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, the scorching waters of coolness, like summer in all seasons, how could it be cool.

And this coolness seemed to have magical qualities, dripping on the body, tired feeling, uncomfortable feeling, and even the hazy premonition of death, all disappeared.

He jumped up all at once, feeling a bit as light as a swallow.

"It's raining!"

He cried.

"It's raining, it's raining in the basin!"

Others also noticed the strange feeling, one by one they looked up at the sky, and then the warm rain fell.

It's not a pouring rain.

It's the kind of spring rain that is continuous and thin like a silk.

This rain is not ordinary rain, it seems to have extremely magical power.