Little Chi was surprised. "Manipulating fate? What do you mean?"
Xiao Shi said, "Fate itself. That ancient, impossibly ancient powerhouse was probably from the same generation as the Death God."
Little Chi sucked in a breath. "There was more than just the Death God in that generation?"
Xiao Shi said seriously, "There were others, other ancient powerhouses. But no one knows why they all disappeared."
Lu Yin didn't want to talk to him anymore. The story was pretty convincing, but the Death God, fate—it all sounded more and more far-fetched. Even Star Gate seemed more credible.
Still, Fate-Playing Quick Sand was a name that did sound like it had something to do with the miraculous.
A soft ding came from Lu Yin's Personal terminal. He looked and saw that on the Spirit Interpreter Network, the title beside Seventh Brother's name had changed from Five-star Control Intermediate to one-star Haoran Advanced. He'd succeeded.
At the same time, a steady stream of messages came in, all congratulating him. He'd received similar messages when he'd reached Five-star Control Intermediate. In fact, he received a flood of them every time he advanced, but he'd never paid them any attention.
One message, however, made him happy: he now owned a planet in the Great World of Spirit Interpreters.
Any Spirit Interpreter who reached the Haoran Advanced level and arrived at the New Universe's Great World of Spirit Interpreters could receive a planet. Suo Haar could have gotten one too, but he'd never come to the New Universe, so he didn't have one.
The planet Lu Yin received was in a prime location, right next to Gui Junheng's planet and very close to the Ancient Spirit Sea.
Lu Yin brought Xiao Shi and Little Chi to the planet.
"So this is the planet," Little Chi said.