As Qiu Yan entertained this thought, his consciousness sank into it, sensing the countless pieces of information within the Fortune. Only then did he realize that the origins of this Fortune were as varied as a thousand shapes and forms.
"For ordinary people to accumulate Fortune, they generally must accomplish something. Once it is done, the intentions of all sides gather together and form a certain amount of Fortune. The greater the deed accomplished and the wider its reach, the more vast and mighty the condensed Fortune becomes. Yet such opportunities are rare, and there is a threshold to them. Ordinary people can hardly encounter them, much less achieve them."
Qiu Yan's Black Sha Half-Body needed Fortune to temper itself before it could steadily approach its origin and ultimately refine it. Thus, his understanding and control of Fortune had also become increasingly effortless.
During this time, in order to take control of this Half-Body, he had undergone several large-scale gatherings of Fortune. One had even involved the small world that was the Land of the Divine Remains, granting him an enormous amount of Fortune.
Not to mention that in East Flower Continent of Great Rui, he had repeatedly borrowed policy reforms to build up a region, or obtained immense Fortune from the flames of war by pacifying other forces, condensing it and filling himself with it.
Thus, even if one swept forward like bamboo in the early stages and gained some Fortune, one would still have to spit it back out in the later stages. The loss outweighed the gain.
Yet under such circumstances, the Fortune gathered atop this mountain was immense. In sheer quantity alone, it was not inferior even to that of certain government offices in the Imperial City.
This was no small achievement. Even the smallest government