Yi Qianmo suddenly realized something and said, "Then is it a great merit to save 70,000 monks?"

"It can only be regarded as merit, but not as great merit!"

Asma said, "If merits are to be transformed into luck, there must be something to carry, and this thing to carry is very difficult to find. The Zhoutian Xuanhuang Cauldron in front of you is the treasure that carries luck!"

"ah?"

Yi Qianmo was confused and said, "Can't luck be applied to himself? Why must it be carried by other things!"

"It can be carried by itself, but it is limited after all."

Asma said, "If your strength cannot reach the point where you carry a massive amount of luck, but you have to bear it forcibly, it will not only not bring you a better opportunity, but will instead cause you to fall into disaster. In your words, it is called "being unworthy of virtue and will inevitably lead to disaster!"

After this explanation, Yi Qianmo immediately understood a lot and said, "Then why must it be this treasure of merit, and it cannot be distributed to other people?"

He gave an example, "For example, if I can't bear so much luck, then I will let my friends and relatives share the burden, and friends and relatives can't bear so much, so I will let the people share the burden!"

"Okay!"

Asma said, "But luck will disperse. All, only this treasure of merit can be suppressed, and the luck gathered on the creatures will be squandered as the creatures do!"

Speaking of this, Asma continued, "But if you use this merit treasure to suppress it, it will be different. Your luck will continue. As long as people do not act evil, they can be blessed for generations!"

Yi Qianmo understood that people can carry luck, and all living things can carry luck, but luck will dissipate, and something must be suppressed to last.

"Even if this thing suppresses it, it will still dissipate." Yi Qianmo said.

"Yes, even if there is a suppression of the lucky treasure like Zhoutian Xuanhuang Ding, it will still dissipate, but the dissipation speed will be very slow."

Asma said, "If you cannot continuously accumulate merit, the luck in the Xuanhuang Cauldron will not only not dissipate, but will accumulate more and more!"

"Then I'm losing a lot!"

Yi Qianmo suddenly said, "I have unified the lower realm before, is that considered a great merit? Will great merit be transformed into great fortune?"

"Yes!"

Asma said, "The more creatures reproduce, the stronger the luck will be. The more killing, the faster the luck will be. This is the luck of the birth and death of heaven and earth. In addition, whether the people in a world are stable also determines whether the luck will be extended. If the creatures in a world continue to reproduce, but are always in constant killing, without the birth of cultural fortune, they will be in the process of continuous consumption and accumulation, sooner or later it will collapse!"

Yi Qianmo really felt that he had lost. If he had had such a treasure of merit to suppress his luck before, he might not have been so embarrassed now.

As the saying goes, luck is also part of strength. According to Asma's theory, this is true. After all, the accumulation of luck is brought about by one's own actions.

"From a creature, a group, or a world, you must have luck. If there is no luck, there will inevitably be seedling planting. If the luck is cut off, there will be disasters of birth and death. If the luck is continuous, everything will be prosperous!"

Asma continued.

"Why do you tell me this?" Yi Qianmo said, "Since there is a bet, then I have refined this Xuanhuang Cauldron and incorporated all my luck into it. Wouldn't it be a huge threat to you!"

"You are so conceited. The world in front of you has not even reached the small world of the three thousand worlds. Even if you include all your luck, you can't beat me!" Asma sarcastically said, "So, why not tell you?"

Yi Qianmo was speechless, thought for a while, and asked, "Where did this Zhoutian Xuanhuang Cauldron come from? When did the luck that was carried at that time be born?"

Asma smiled slightly: "I can only tell you that this treasure is in the Three Thousand Worlds, and it is also a treasure. As for the rest, you have to explore it yourself. After all, we have a bet."

Yi Qianmo was speechless, but this sentence also reminded Yi Qianmo that there shouldn't be many such treasures in the Three Thousand Worlds, and Asma was the king of the evil clan at the time.

Although I don’t know what level he is in the evil clan, since Yi Haoran can successfully attack the Zhoutian Xuanhuang Cauldron, it means that the level of the Xuanhuang Cauldron is definitely not bad.

"Where is the ancient tower of Ming?"

Yi Qianmo asked, "What level of treasure is the ancient tower of Ming?"

"Ming Ancient Tower?" Asma said without hiding it, "Ming Ancient Tower is not weak in level. It originated from an ancient tribe in the Three Thousand Worlds. They can't find you yet."

Yi Qianmo felt that it was the same. Now he hasn't even handled the matter in this world. It's a waste of time to ask about the matter in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Only by unifying this world and allowing all monks to work together, we will be qualified to enter the three thousand worlds. If we cannot do this, we may not even be able to overcome the threshold!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself.

When he got closer, he realized something was wrong. The cauldron was very big. When he walked under the cauldron, he felt that he was just an ant under the cauldron.

When he walked around the back, he found that the patterns behind were very different. There were two ancient beasts engraved on the patterns. Yi Qianmo felt more and more familiar with them the more he looked at them.

"Isn't this... Lao Bai and his wife?"

Yi Qianmo looked shocked.

The things carved behind the tripod were exactly the same as Lao Bai and his wife. He carefully described them with his spiritual sense, but there was almost no difference.

"What's going on?" he thought, touching his chin.

He was originally looking forward to Asma giving him some response, but he didn't expect that Asma had guessed this scene long ago, but he was not going to explain anything to him.

When he sat cross-legged on the ground to refine the tripod, he suddenly thought of a question: "Zhou Tian Xuan Huang Ding is so powerful, why don't the city lord take it away?"

"If you take it away, the world will collapse!"

Asma said, "Once the world collapses, the defenses they built on the periphery will have no effect."

"If you stay here, you will be eroded?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"If there wasn't a natural disaster umbrella, I wouldn't be able to get close to the Zhoutian Xuanhuang Cauldron. The biggest function of the natural disaster umbrella is to help our clan block the erosion of luck."

Asma said, "They didn't know you had a disaster umbrella."

Yi Qianmo understood, and he did not hesitate anymore, because he found that the right envoy was only one-third of the distance left.

If the right envoy came, he had not refined the cauldron yet, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Where is the origin?" Yi Qianmo's spiritual consciousness invaded and began to inject immortal power into refining.
Chapter completed!