HEAVENLY CULTIVATION.
prologues

The number three has always been a sacred number. And the natural phenomenon of thick smoke, which envelops the star for a full thirty days would be a bad omen. Not only that, the beads in Shanmen temple are known to be sacred quality objects used by fortune-tellers, the impact of the beads as well as the thirteen pillars on the thirty foggy nights completely signified the appearance of the Star of Catastrophe that would bring about destruction in the cultivation world.

The destruction star was the same as the salvation star directly chosen from Heavenly Cultivation..

But the Star of Salvation can be believed to be the Son of Heaven, the chosen child as the bright star of polaris whose existence will bring the salvation of all mankind.

Ruan Mingchuan played chess wiqi with a teenager who had eyebrows as sharp as a sword and eyes like a phoenix, the young man was wearing a cyan robe of Yilin peak that was sky-blue colored which was also decorated with cloud patterns and he was a teenager named Jing Yiran.

The comedian Jing Yiran wasn't too tall nor was it too short, a thin cold mist was under her eyelids, her eyebrows were wrinkled, too, although his own face was still in paralysis and could not be read clearly the expressiveness of what was on his face, but his indifferent figure seemed to be untouched by anything worldly and as if his perverted eyes judged all that was before his eyes to be of equal value, nothing is free, nothing is valuable to him.

Jing Yiran then put down a piece of the pawn then focused on going back to listening to Ruan Mingchuan speak.

"As I said earlier with Yi Chen, this Star of Catastrophe will have something to do with his disciple"

Jing Yiran was still acting calm and even she was impressed indifferently, the divination that determined the fate of the world even the martial world itself was being talked about by Ruan Mingchuan during the closed cultivation of the past two thousand years.

Although he looked so calm on the surface, but who knows if his mind now was like fighting with dozens of knives coming, who knows, Jing Yiran felt like a sharp knife suddenly came and revolved around her head, making her feel pain and dizziness because what Ruan Mingchuan foresaw had something to do with Lau Luo's upcoming fate, the person who was already his junior martial sister was in the Broken Sword Sect.

Jing Yiran bit her lower lip thinly. "The temple priest Mingchuan immediately bluntly told me everything as if the temple priest was very sure that the prophecy had nothing to do with me, so you told me. But I'm not the one with the power to hear Luo-shidi's bad luck. And again this concerns my junior martial sister, how should I keep my feelings up and be calm after knowing all this?"

/Shidi: junior brother.

Ruan Mingchuan only smiled but the smile was not so clear.

Just meeting for a while as well as saying a word of two, he instantly liked the character like Jing Yiran who was in front of him.

A character that is very soft and also virtuous but on the same side is also a firm character that is difficult to reach by anything, so Ruan Mingchuan started to take Jing Yiran's hand and she started reading that hand line but she couldn't read anything after divining a few times.

Jing Yiran's hand lines did not look so clear, so Ruan Mingchuan increasingly frowned and started muttering. "It's so strange, I still wish you were the Star of Salvation. Polaris light figure that would save the chaos in the cultivation world."

Ruan Mingchuan was silent for a few seconds. "I hope so because there is only the Star of Salvation capable of saving the Star of Catastrophe, but no matter how I predict it. I was unable to find one person who matched the Star of Salvation, this one person was covered by a thin fog making his existence very transparent. For it is very difficult to find out who will be the Star of Salvation."

Ruan Mingchuan was silent for a moment. "Since we don't discover who a single person is, this will be one of the reasons for Heavenly Cultivation. Even if I was able to peer a little bit of the prophecy inside, it was still irreversible. Just as you have no power this has to do with your shidi, nor am I the power to discover who else if today Heavenly cultivation will not."

As Ruan Mingchuan could not find who the Star of Salvation was, yet after Ruan Mingchuan's closed cultivation directly paid a visit to the peak of Yilin, this was because he had read the prophecy before.

Jing Yiran suddenly opened her voice. "How can the Mingchuan temple priest be so sure that the Star of Catastrophe is a junior martial sister?"

"Determining the Star of Catastrophe is very easy." Ruan Mingchuan was still playing his wiq chess.

"It says the Star of Catastrophe will appear alongside the heavy phenomenon, and no more terrible phenomenon occurred about six to seven years ago. Even though I was still undergoing closed-door cultivation, there were still fortune-tellers who did not retreat.."

After a moment of silence, Ruan Mingchuan then said. "They told me, during a heavy rainstorm accompanied by lightning and retreat. Precisely when there was a flash of blue light tore through the sky like a snake, and instantly destroyed the residence. Then it will be the birthplace of the Star of Catastrophe."

"Since then it's been easy for fortune tellers to keep an eye on the boy. He would have a weak family fate, even the affection he got right now was also very weak and only a few people would sincerely love him. While thousands of swords were ready to be drawn towards him by thousands of people. He will be a heartless man and a cold heart, no matter the fate or the lives of ordinary people. He was destined to live a life of despair and to undergo many hardships. Even though hundreds of people were standing next to him, he was no different from a lonely star who could neither get what he wanted, nor get what he dreamed of."

"My heart also hurts for the fate of this child, but if you don't believe what I'm saying. You can ask another astrologer to read Lau Luo's fate."

Jing Yiran smiled bitterly, even as if she wanted to laugh. "If the Mingchuan temple priest said so, how could another fortune teller say no? They would definitely say things that would not be much different from what the temple priest had said, so I did not need to expend energy and breath for the obvious."

As she said that Jing Yiran could not bear to smile painfully, a figure destined to live a life of despair and undergo many hardships and endless suffering..

That is the predestined figure of Heavenly Cultivation.

Lau Luo's.

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First of all, for those who have never read this novel may be at home as likangnya and because the novel CULTIVATION HEAVEN (the title bbrp times sy will-change smpe puyeng..) because my novel is not a translation, which incidentally made itself and has also undergone revisions several times in order to improve the reading..

Please appreciate you guys for liking and leave a trail🙏🙏🙏

Because the initial chapter is only a prologue, I want to write terms that often exist in XianXia genre novels such as Shixiong, if the swordsman genre novel is usually only "Senior" because it is more formal.

So I made a note to make it easier to remember friends

Gege: Big brother

Didi: Little brother.

Shixiong: Senior/brother.

Shidi : Junior/brother.

Shijie: Senior/sister.

Shimei: Junior/sister martial.

Zongshi: Young master.

Gongzi : Sir.

Xianjun: A term to honor a person whose cultivation level is already recognized in the Daoist sect.

The next chapter retreated to a few years back, when MC LL (Lau Luo) was still in the primitive settlement and he had not yet entered into the sect, yet, also later the story is still a bit sloww do not bring long-winded problems because the name of the plot, need the process of up and down, yes hehehe..🙏🙏🙏