Platonic Formula

As soon as Zhao Huai opened his eyes, he realized that he had become the last crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. However, he wasn't excited about it because the Great Yan Dynasty had already perished. In the current world, the New Dynasty reigned supreme. He had fled south and settled down, becoming a small pawnshop owner. From being the crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty to an unknown pawnshop owner, the only thing Zhao Huai could rely on was a golden copper coin he received when he first transmigrated here. By flipping the coin, he could receive instructions in his mind, know the outcome of things, and predict the fortune and misfortune he would face. 
In front of you is a mysterious ring. Do you accept it? The instruction you receive is "fortune." You accept the ring and obtain the destiny of "Good Fortune." In front of you is a marriage proposal. Do you agree to marry her? The instruction you receive is "misfortune." You choose to marry her and obtain the destiny of "Divine Insight." In the chaos caused by demons and monsters in the Central State, you have achieved great cultivation. Do you want to emerge from seclusion? The instruction you receive is "fortune." You defeat the demon lord with a single sword, shaking the world, and obtain the destiny of "Sword Saint."
As the New Dynasty was established, its foundation was unstable. Demons and monsters caused disturbances, and people's hearts were unsettled. The world was filled with countless bones, and small countries were on the brink of collapse. Foreign tribes on the border were watching closely. Even in this prosperous era, there were countless plagues. This was a world where cultivation was revered, and Zhao Huai knew that only by becoming an immortal could he protect himself. While the former officials of the Great Yan Dynasty were searching everywhere for the heir of the former dynasty, attempting to restore the nation and continue the imperial legacy of the Great Yan Empire, Zhao Huai said, "Restoring the nation? It'll not be too late for me to do that after I become an immortal."

Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

In the matter of magical weapons, he undoubtedly suffered a small loss.


However, Western Evil Mink Monk did not panic, and a triumphant smile appeared in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Huai and shouted while lying on the ground:


"Zhao Huai! If you dare to come out, you're seeking your death!"


Before he finished speaking, Zhao Huai sensed fluctuations in the surrounding space.


Eight or nine streaks of light came piercing through, forming a dense web that encircled Zhao Huai.


At this moment, a dark green rusty sword shot out from the Sword-Nurturing Gourd at Zhao Huai's waist with a "whoosh" sound.


All the streaks of light were struck one by one, and then it revolved around him, protecting its master.


Seeing this situation, Zhao Huai was quite astonished.


He did not expect that this shabby dark green immortal sword would come out on its own to protect him.


This sword actually had its consciousness!


Chapter 40: The Vast Sword Power_3