"The host need only implant your Soul Imprint into Fate. The system will help the host strengthen it. From then on, Fate will be under the host's control. With a single thought, the host can make this Destiny Clone vanish into ashes, thereby severely injuring Fate."
The system answered swiftly, leaving Qin Jun deeply puzzled.
"It is merely a Destiny Clone. Can I use it to control Fate itself?"
This was a supreme mission!
And it had been completed so casually...
Cough, cough!
Well, it had not been that casual. He had fought for over a hundred thousand years, after all.
"Yes. Fate is extremely weak at present. Moreover, the host will continue growing stronger. One day, the host will gain complete control over Fate!"
The system answered swiftly. After thinking it over carefully, Qin Jun found that it did make sense.
Fate would grow stronger, and so would he!
With that thought, he began implanting a Soul Imprint into the Wheel of Destiny. For someone at the Late Stage Manifestation Saint Realm, using a Soul Imprint was child's play.
A Soul Imprint was the act of planting one's soul power upon another's soul, like hanging a blade over an enemy's neck.
When Fate sensed Qin Jun's soul power probing toward it, it immediately cried out in terror.
"What are you trying to do?! You cannot do this!"
Unfortunately, no matter how it roared, it could not stop Qin Jun.
After about the time it took to burn an incense stick, Qin Jun had implanted a Soul Imprint into this Destiny Clone. With the system's help, he controlled the Destiny Clone's life and death just as he controlled the Myriad Tribulation Control Worm.
From then on, Fate had been enslaved by Qin Jun.
He looked forward to seeing whether Fate