After hearing Lu Yin's words, Xuan Jiu grew anxious. "I'm not lying to you. Fate-Playing Quick Sand is related to destiny. You can't afford to provoke destiny. You've inherited the Death God's legacy and experienced that invincible power, right? Destiny and the Death God exist in the same legend. You should know how terrifying it is. You'd better give it to me, or you'll be in serious trouble."
"Others who obtained Fate-Playing Quick Sand didn't necessarily get into much trouble."
"That's because there wasn't much of it. No one can sense one or two grains of Fate-Playing Quick Sand, but it's different when there's more. Once there's too much of this stuff, it becomes tainted by destiny. Destiny can make you live or make you die. I was wondering why your future was so miserable—it must have something to do with this thing. Give it to me quickly. Give it to me, and your future will be bright."
Lu Yin was speechless. "Why are you so eager to obtain Fate-Playing Quick Sand? Don't tell me the legend of destiny is real. Is there really an Ancestor of Destiny, just like the Death God? You want to obtain the legacy of destiny?"
"What legacy? I'm going to bury it. I'll bury it somewhere no one can discover, and let it naturally turn into an Origin Treasure. It must never appear again for all eternity." Xuan Jiu's voice was stern.
"Why?" Lu Yin asked curiously.
Xuan Jiu snorted. "Everyone wants to see the future and change it. But changing your own future also changes other people's futures. Would you be willing to let someone else change your future at will? If destiny is real, it possesses that ability. Would you dare let it emerge?"
Lu Yin felt a chill. Changing the future