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C139 Air Transport

What kind of trouble could have a life worse than what happened last night? He Minglin panicked a little as he turned to look at Lin Bai, holding his breath as he waited for Lin Bai to speak.

"I entered the building through the side door while you were outside. He discovered that even though the formation is broken, the luck of this city is due to the formation earlier. This city's luck is slightly affected. " Lin Bai pondered for a moment before smiling bitterly.

The Nine Palaces Crossing Trigram Formation and the Universe Eight Arrays were mutually reinforcing formations. The combined effect of these two formations was immeasurable. Even though Lin Bai was experienced and knowledgeable, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. When breaking through the array, he had neglected the influence of Baleful Yin Force on his karmic luck.

"If you are affected, can't you correct yourself? Isn't it troublesome to do so?!" He Minglin frowned as he looked at Lin Bai and asked in a deep voice.

As Lin Bai heard this, he could only force a smile. If he was simply borrowing the array formation or the feng shui layout to obtain some destiny, then it would be much simpler. However, modifying one's destiny could only be described as a bit more troublesome and a lot more difficult.

According to the people in the art, correcting one's karmic luck was extremely dangerous. If there was even the slightest deviation, not only would it affect the fate of the person modifying the karmic luck, but it would also have a huge backlash effect. If Lin Bai recklessly went to modify it and there was an accident, it would bring great harm to Fan Yu city.

Back then, the ancestors of the Flying Star Sect tried to use the power of the stars to stir the dragon fountain that extended from Mount Kunlun to Beijing in an attempt to change the destiny of China. However, something went wrong while he was casting the spell. Not only was the Flying Star Sect's ancestor destroyed, but even the Flying Star Sect had been wiped off the Divine Great Land because they had lost their luck.

There were countless attempts to change fate, and the damage caused by failure was only a drop in the bucket. However, listening to the story made one feel apprehensive and afraid to lightly try it.

Moreover, the municipal government of Yu City was located a hundred years ago, which was calculated by the grandmaster with all his effort. So how could he easily come into contact with the destiny accumulated over the past hundred years?

Moreover, this city was owned by the government, so it involved a lot of people. Even if Lin Bai wanted to spend a lot of effort to control it, he would probably be stopped by someone who wanted to do so in the name of feudal superstition.

"Then according to what you said, how long will it take for the fate of the city to be so biased? A huge problem?!" Hearing Lin Bai's words, He Minglin's heart was filled with horror as he asked Lin Bai in an anxious tone.

After a moment of silence, Lin Bai slowly extended his left hand.

"Five months?!" He Minglin's face revealed a hint of joy as he asked Lin Bai. However, as soon as he felt that something was amiss, he hurriedly changed his tone and said, "Could it be fifty days?"

Lin Bai slowly shook his head and said in a soft voice, "Five days, if the fate of the city government cannot be properly handled, then I'm afraid that Chou Zi will come out!"

He Minglin sucked in a breath of cold air. He sat on the chair and stared blankly at Lin Bai, not knowing what to say. Destiny's Hand was too powerful. He had just calmed down a little when he threw another bomb.

"Is there any room for delay?" He Minglin was unwilling to accept such an outcome. He looked at Lin Bai as he held onto the last sliver of hope.

"I've never encountered such a situation. Saying five days is already a gamble!" Lin Bai slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it cut off the last straw in He Minglin's heart.

Although Lin Bai knew that his words were cruel, there was nothing he could do because this was the truth.

After the reform, the old and new, the development of Pang Yu increasingly accelerated, although the construction of the bridge accelerated the circulation of vitality. But at the same time, the underground subway had damaged the hundred years of feng shui of Fangyu City to a certain extent. Furthermore, the three Sheep Kai-tai stone carving put down by Cao Jian-hua had caused the city to have a narrow atmosphere, and the city's luck had been greatly affected.

Under the effects of these few layers, under the pressure of the Yin Energy from the dual array formations, Lin Dong was certain that his luck would be good. With Lin Dong's eyes, he would not have any problems solving the problem within three days, but after the third day, there would definitely be a lot of small problems.

"Would it be better if we get some more crosstalk masters over?" He Minglin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and ignored his own words about an atheist and asked Lin Bai another question. In his eyes, Lin Bai was still young and should not be comparable to those seniors of the Master Teacher Association. That was why he said those words.

Lin Bai shook his head and said, "Uncle He, if I don't have a way, then even if you call all the masters in China over, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve this problem!"

These words were not Lin Bai's fault, but the truth. As of now, the inheritance of the art was almost completely lost. No matter how skilled those laymen thought, they would only be able to slightly change a normal person's qi flow and feng shui pattern.

With the help of these things, Lin Bai's world of vision could be said to have reached an unprecedented height, which was why it was exactly as Lin Bai had said, the things that he could not change, even if all of China's Grand Master were to arrive, would still be the same result!

"Lin Bai, Uncle He, I beg of you, please find a way to solve this problem. I'll thank you on behalf of tens of millions of people in Fangyu City!" He Minglin looked at Lin Bai's expression and suddenly became excited. He bowed deeply towards Lin Bai.

Seeing this, Lin Bai was shocked. He hurriedly reached out to support He Minglin, smiling bitterly as he said, "Uncle He, there's no need to thank me so early." "Speaking of which, I did think of a way just now, but I've never tried it. I don't know if it'll work, and I need your help to make it work!"

"As long as I can guarantee the safety of tens of millions of people, I, He Minglin, will not hesitate. Even if I have to climb the mountain of blades or descend the sea of flames, I will not hesitate!" He Minglin said in a deep voice.

From last night's events, He Minglin knew that he could no longer look at these things that used to be regarded as feudal superstitions. He was not sure if there were any supernatural beings in the world, but there was no doubt about it!

Seeing He Minglin's excited expression, Lin Bai found it funny, but he also felt a sense of respect. He clearly knew in his heart that it was rare for someone as resolute as He Minglin to change his mind. Moreover, at such a critical juncture, he did not ask him how this matter would affect him.

"This method of mine is not a complete solution. It also carries a great risk." Lin Bai pondered for a moment before continuing, "I want to set up a formation array around the city government to counter the city's luck by using poison as a weapon to restore it to its normal state!"

"Since this is the only method available to me, I might as well give it a try. If there really is no way back, then I, He Minglin, will definitely live or die together with Fang Yu! " He Minglin gritted his teeth and agreed. It was neither a blessing nor a disaster, it was a disaster that he could not avoid. Since he had already reached this critical juncture, he could only give it a try.

Lin Bai nodded. Although He Minglin's words gave him a lot of confidence, he still felt uncertain.

The method that Lin Bai thought of was a spell called the Nine Gate Transfer Formation that was recorded in the Book of Innate Master. Its function was to change one's destiny, and it was also the type of method that allowed one's destiny to be biased. The plan in Lin Bai's mind was to expand the array and then use it to push his luck back to its original position.

According to the records of the Upper Sky Realm in the book, if there was any deviation from the Nine Sect Transfer Formation, then it would be extremely dangerous. Moreover, what Lin Bai did not tell He Minglin was that this Nine Gate Transfer Formation already belonged to the category of changing fate. The moment there was an accident, it would be a devastating blow to Lin Bai.

Reforming against the heavens was a taboo topic for a blind artist. Back then, Zhuge Kongming had set up a Seven Star Life Continuing Formation to extend his lifespan, but it was destroyed by Wei Yan. Although in the end, he had set up Sima Yi and played dead Zhuge to scare him away, this was also the role of Shu Han's failure.

It was said that Lin Bai possessed the 'Innate Luoshen Book' and had extraordinary ability that made ordinary people envious. He could easily obtain wealth and even more so, wield great power. However, days weren't so leisurely and leisurely either. The inheritance of her sect, the punishment naturally inflicted upon them by the Heavenly Dao, and the sharp sword that hung above Yao Yao's head — five, three, five …

Although Lin Bai felt that even if there was a mistake, his life would not be in danger, but he was clear that if something were to happen then he would be in danger, and his life would not be peaceful either. The happiness he had now might not be the same.

"The safety of millions of people will depend on you!" He Minglin looked at Lin Bai's immature face and said in a deep voice.

Ten million people, just how large a number would that be? Together, they formed a shadow, and sweat like rain. Such a heavy burden was actually placed on the young man's tender shoulders. He Minglin suddenly felt that he was a bit cruel.

"Uncle He, you don't need to think so much. Even if something did happen, I think the honored tutor and the others would be proud of me." The corners of Lin Bai's mouth curled up as he smiled faintly.

Even if this was the case, what could they do? Although they had the manpower, it was enough to put up a fight. Not to mention for the safety of thousands of people, even if he was smashed to pieces, so be it!

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