Momo

The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; 
The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart.
A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...

Sage of Humanity

The benefits brought by a green spirit fortune stick were clearly not enough to cause any significant transformation in Lu Ye's cultivation, but he could feel that his spirit force river had indeed grown a bit stronger.


He then took out the purple spirit fortune stick and squeezed it forcefully.


As before, the same scene occurred. The purple spirit fortune stick turned into fine powder, swirling and moving in front of him, and then formed a purple circle. From within that circle, a large amount of pure spirit mist gushed forth.


By comparison, the density of this spirit mist was the same as before, with no changes. It seemed that the difference was in the quantity.


The spirit mist born from the crushed purple spirit fortune stick should be more than that from the green one. As for whether this was the case, a trial would reveal the truth.


Chapter 448 Really Good Luck