This Route, Victorious Fighting Buddha?

Chen Luo had a principle: professional matters should be handled by professionals.

For example, when dealing with corrupt officials, there was nothing more to say—open the door and let Hai Rui in!

As for destiny...

Ye Heng was unreliable. If he wanted help, he had to find Wang Zi'an, who had already become the spirit of destiny!

Back then, during the battle for Destiny Wood in the Crystal Demon Realm, Wang Zi'an had discovered one of the strange trees transformed from Jianmu—the Ancient Destiny Tree. To bring the Ancient Destiny Tree back to the Human Race, Wang Zi'an had used his own divine soul to grant it a spirit, fused with it, and guarded the Crystal Demon Realm for two hundred years. In the end, Chen Luo awakened him and brought him back to Great Xuan.

Now, Wang Zi'an had been enfeoffed as the Prince of Teng. Neither human nor spirit, he could be said to be a kind of totem, helping the Human Race regulate its destiny.

To put it simply, the Human Race's destiny had previously been like the simplest treasury, with only the functions of depositing and withdrawing. After Wang Zi'an harmonized it, that treasury had become a bank. It could handle deposits and withdrawals from different locations, and it could even make investments to increase the value of destiny.

Under this logic, the destiny influenced by the Phoenix Seal should be considered bad assets. Since the amount was not large, Wang Zi'an had not noticed it. But if they truly wanted to investigate it, he was still the most suitable consultant.

"What? Wang Zi'an isn't here?" After returning to Central Capital, Chen Luo immediately went to Prince of Teng Pavilion, where Wang Zi'an was worshiped, only to be told by the Pavilion Keeper that he was