A golden Conscription Order contained one hundred billion units of military merit luck. That was a huge amount, but in reality, it was only a small clump about the size of his palm.
As soon as the clump of military merit luck entered his mouth, it instantly merged into Bai Yang's destiny and vanished without a trace.
At that moment, Bai Yang felt something wondrous. It was as if he had become the Son of Heaven, blessed by the world, with all creation revolving around him!
He even had the odd feeling that if he walked through the real world, he'd trip over a treasure the moment he stepped outside, and any scrap of paper he picked up by the roadside would probably turn out to be a cultivation manual...
That was what it felt like to have luck on your side. Everything was working for him, as if he'd spent enough money in a game to reach VIP level ninety-nine!
A sudden insight struck him, and Bai Yang understood why washing his destiny with luck could offer a chance to reach the Heavenly Emperor or Sage Realm. It was like standing before a mountain with no path ahead, only for the mountain to split open under the blessing of luck and the world's favor, revealing a broad, smooth road.
Having realized this, Bai Yang knew this feeling was precious. His luck was being consumed every moment, and once the hundred billion units ran out, he would return to normal.
Without the slightest hesitation, he looked up at the law of destruction ahead, which seemed to pierce through all ages and fill the universe.
Before this, the law of destruction had seemed mysterious and vast to Bai Yang, brimming with a might that shook the soul. To comprehend it, he