Before long, Lu Yin had mastered this creature's power. Using it to roll a six, he began trying to merge into the bodies of Lindao Divine Palace cultivators.
He rolled the dice again and again, but his luck didn't seem very good. It took more than ten tries before he finally rolled a six.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the Civilization God sitting idly beside an altar in the distance. He couldn't tell whether she was cultivating or doing something else.
Memories flooded in.
Lu Yin watched for a while, then withdrew his consciousness from the fusion and returned to his own body. He continued rolling the dice.
As he rolled again and again, it felt increasingly difficult to get a six. The feeling hadn't been so clear when he'd first left the Cubic Distance where he was. Sometimes, he'd even had very good luck. Had his luck gotten worse now?
He thought of Xiang Siyu. Luck was a Main Dao Power, too.
Luck could get worse, but it could also get better.
Fortunately, after breaking through to Eternal Life, he was no longer limited to five rolls of the dice. He could keep rolling. Otherwise, waiting for the dice to reset would have been too much trouble.
He repeatedly merged into the bodies of Lindao Divine Palace cultivators. The memories he gained matched what that creature had told him, but these creatures also knew nothing about the next steps in the plan or the cultivation method of the next level. The restrictions of Lindao Divine Palace's cultivation method were far greater than those of Bie Divine Palace.
Still, no bad luck lasted forever. Eventually, there would be a time when things turned around.
He opened his eyes. The surrounding mountains and rivers were beautiful.
He looked around,