Chapter 142 Fate Web

Fang Yue had thought this would be useless, but the parchment slowly revealed a look of joy.

[Roar! It's here, it's here, it's here! Although even the ability to communicate is gone, the power has been completely absorbed by me!]

[Good stuff, things are getting better! The parchment is becoming noble! The great and noble super golden bonus diamond member edition parchment, has risen!!]

The cute girl in the image was gesticulating wildly, leaving Fang Yue baffled.

The [Linglong Eight-Pronged Jade Flute]'s ability was absorbed by the parchment?

What new abilities does it have now?

Recalling the function of the [Linglong Eight-Pronged Jade Flute], it seemed to be anti-prediction or something similar.

However, this kind of thing only works when others want to plot against you, or use divination-like abilities to calculate you, in order to counter them. Usually, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

[Not much effect??]

The parchment's voice seemed to suddenly increase, and the words that popped up in his mind became dazzling and intense.

[Do you know that from now on, even immortals will no longer be able to predict your fortune!]

[From this moment on, as long as I am here, you are someone ignored by the torrent of fate, a person who doesn't exist!]

[This means being out of control… forget it! I can't explain it clearly to you, but you need to know that from now on, you will be very safe, well… at least in terms of fortune and divination, you will be safe.]

[The old witch was able to survive to the immortal level back then, wasn't it just relying on me and the [Linglong Eight-Pronged Jade Flute]'s abilities? You simply don't understand how noble this paper is! Noble!!]

Yes, yes, I know, I know… no need to repeat the last two words so forcefully…

[No! You don't know! I must make you understand how powerful the great and noble parchment is now!!]

[Let me capture your fortune's threads… oh oh oh oh! Great! Someone is using the art of chess fortune to calculate your future movements… not only that, they also want to guide you to entangle your fortune's threads with those of others…]

As soon as the parchment said this, the cute girl in the image suddenly widened her eyes and gasped.

[Hiss…]

Then, a spot of black ink came into view.

The black ink wanted to bloom on the white paper, slowly coalescing into the appearance of a little person.

It was shockingly a miniature version of himself.

And around himself, black lines like tentacles were extending outward, baring their fangs and claws, exploring outwards.

Counting them, there were at least hundreds, but most were very faint and short, almost negligible.

Only the slightly longer and thicker lines would extend further, and some would connect to nearby small black dots, intertwining lightly, while others would only extend forward, with no end in sight.

Looking around, Fang Yue found that he was surrounded by dense white fog. Apart from some small black dots nearby, he could hardly see anything further away.

[Watch carefully.]

Just then, the parchment's voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as the words fell, the lines around the little black person representing Fang Yue suddenly stopped moving.

At the same time, above the sky, a light blue thread descended from the sky like a fishing line, accurately landing on his little black person, lightly entwining around his neck.

Fang Yue was a little confused. What did this mean? What were these things?

[The lines radiating from you are called fate lines. Fate lines are connected to a person's fortune. Your fate lines are connected to many people, but most are very shallow.]

[Fate lines are also called fortune lines, and are connected to all aspects of a person, the most important being related to fortune and life!]

[The lines that radiate from you represent the degree of entanglement of fate with others.]

[However, due to the actual distance, and various other reasons, some lines cannot reach the other party's [Fortune Pearl].]

[Because they have not cultivated any fortune-related techniques, in the [Fate Chart], most people remain in the form of [Fortune Pearls] throughout their lives.]

[As for your little black person form, it was me who helped you create it. Although you haven't learned anything about fortune, this paper is an expert in this area!]

[Also, the [Fate Chart] is not a real thing, but a virtual concept.]

[The Fate Chart has three major rules.]

[One, the Fate Chart cannot be fully trusted.]

[Two, the Fate Chart is ever-changing.]

[Three, if the fate body is destroyed, misfortune will befall.]

Wait, wait! I'm a little confused, Fate Chart? Fate Body?

Does that mean that if my little black person dies, I will attract misfortune?

[That's right. If the fate body is damaged, you might choke while drinking water, or choke while eating. Anyway, don't expect to live long.]

…Did it have to be so exaggerated?

"What is the light blue thread wrapped around my neck?"

[Someone is using chess fortune deduction to connect and entangle your fate lines with his. It's hard to say what will happen later, but it's likely that you will be used by him, becoming his chess piece… Look up.]

Fang Yue looked up, following the blue thread, and what he saw was…

The white clouds that originally seemed endless suddenly dispersed slightly, revealing a glimpse of what was above.

With just one glance, Fang Yue was instantly stunned.

Because above the clouds, a small blue person, completely blue, was fishing with lowered eyebrows.

The long, light blue line wrapped around his neck was the fishing line from one of the fishing rods!

Around the small blue person, hundreds of smaller, more miniature statue people in blue armor were also sitting and fishing.

These statue people were angular, lifelike, like figurines or chess pieces, extremely exquisite, and all of them were entangled with the small blue person by an extremely thick blue line.

The lines were densely wrapped around the small blue person, who was like a shepherd herding sheep, holding so many chips and chess pieces in his hand, maintaining a calm, smiling posture.

And the fishing rod in his hand seemed to be casually fishing, landing on Fang Yue's neck.