Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

Chapter 1300: Chapter 507: Luck Star

Apart from Mo Yu and the deepening pages, the previous thorny vine still coils around the arm of Qi Fortune.

The vine is entirely crimson, as if covered with red paint, its surface brimming with fierce barbs. It meanders forward, gradually climbing up the arm of Qi Fortune, entangling around the ring finger.

One circle, two circles, three circles.

The vine transforms into a thorn ring, tightly clasping the finger.

The thorn’s spikes pierce into the finger, much like before, with little change.

The Supreme Family Elders of the Ban Family witness this and make an assessment.

"This calamity remains unchanged, but Ning Zhuo’s Qi Fortune has enhanced significantly, making this disaster less threatening than before."

"No problem. As long as this calamity hasn’t dissipated, it remains useful."

"Exactly! When Ning Zhuo’s Qi Fortune declines, the calamity will surely erupt, and then we’ll seize the opportunity to strike, guaranteed victory!"

The Ban Family and Ban Ji are already linked in prosperity and decline, the Supreme Family Elders are deeply concerned about the King’s Order to break the Human Tribulation.

As everyone exchanges views, clouds of Qi gradually rise from the arm of Qi Fortune.

The clouds are white as snow, light as cotton, yet carry an indescribable pressure.

They gradually converge, floating above Ning Zhuo’s arm of Qi Fortune. Initially, like a jewel palace, Immortal City, dazzlingly splendid. Towers and pavilions, flying eaves, and bracket sets, all vividly alive, as if a true Immortal City descends into the void.

Subsequently, the towers collapse, the pavilions crumple, the flying eaves break, the bracket sets shatter.

The clouds descend, countless ruins of the Immortal City quickly twist, transforming into a huge plain white coffin.

The coffin positions the arm of Qi Fortune in its center, with a slow yet solidifying presence, seemingly determined to suppress, seal, and bury the arm of Qi Fortune.

Even as enemies, the Supreme Family Elders of the Ban Family felt an indescribable weight from this Qi Fortune vision!

"What kind of calamity is this? Aiming to bury Ning Zhuo!"

"Ning Zhuo has repeatedly refused Zhong Dao and Tuoba Huang, recently sweeping through many small formation trials, showing signs of a prodigy. Yet there’s still such a calamity?"

"No need for our King’s Order to attack, Ning Zhuo is bound for demise on his own."

"Not possible. Ban Ji must defeat him before Ning Zhuo’s self-destruction, breaking the King’s Order Human Tribulation! Otherwise, once this Human Tribulation dissipates, it will inevitably transfer to another person."

"Currently, Ning Zhuo is strong, but we have learned a great deal about him, except his background and origins."

"Is there an issue with his background and origins? Is that what triggered the subsequent plain white coffin?"

One of the Supreme Family Elders, seeing some laxity among the group, couldn’t help feeling anxious, raising his voice: "Everyone, don’t underestimate the King’s Order Human Tribulation!"

"There are numerous variables within."

"Regardless of Ning Zhuo joining Zhong Dao and Tuoba Huang, external aid would definitely arise, causing changes in the present Qi Fortune vision."

"Furthermore, there’s the star cluster he’s holding, its real-world counterpart remains unknown to us."

"After his absorption, how will his Qi Fortune change?"

Silence fell over the crowd.

At that moment, a new layer of change emerged in Ning Zhuo’s Qi Fortune vision.

A dry yellow aura appeared out of thin air, drifting towards the arm of Qi Fortune.

An identical aura seeped out from within the arm of Qi Fortune.

The two auras intermingled, turning into a dry yellow mist, spreading over the surface of the arm.

The dry yellow mist competed for territory with the pages and the thorns, causing the skin and flesh on the arm of Qi Fortune to wither rapidly, like autumn leaves ready to fall.

Even the closing tendency of the surrounding plain white coffin was slightly delayed!

The Supreme Family Elders looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What is this this time?"

"Which side does this calamity come from?"

"What exactly does Ning Zhuo do? How does he manage to stir up more trouble than our King’s Order?!"

In the past, the Ban Family used the Clan Fate Mechanism Chain to analyze the target objects thoroughly. But with Ning Zhuo, complications arise frequently.

The numerous Supreme Family Elders discussed among themselves, unable to discern clearly.

"There’s a touch of decay here; it feels extraordinary!"

"Did you notice? This isn’t a mere external enemy; when the dry yellow aura neared the arm, a homogenous aura permeated from within."

"Yes, I noticed. This indicates this calamity had long ago infiltrated and lurked around Ning Zhuo, even inside of him!"

While the cultivators were discussing, yet another change unfolded solemnly.

The dry yellow Qi Fortune induced an alteration in the arm of Qi Fortune—deep within the arm, a star began to shine brightly.

The star was dark red, not large, only the size of a fingernail, yet emitted an unsettling glow. Within its light, a sea of blood, demonic shadows, and malevolent aura churned faintly, as though it contained a Demon Realm.

Star of Demon Path!

"Ning Zhuo has a three-star! What exactly is this dry yellow aura? It triggered Ning Zhuo’s Star of Demon Path!" exclaimed a Supreme Family Elder in shock.

Instantly, the Supreme Family Elders present fixed their gazes on the star within the arm, speechless.

The Demonic Qi intended to corrode his Qi Fortune but inadvertently activated his internal potential of the Demon Path.

The dry yellow mist sensed Ning Zhuo’s Luck Star. It briefly paused and then surged forward aggressively towards the Demon Star.

For a moment, the mist and the Demon Star tangled together, probing, wrestling with each other.

The mist sought to consume and assimilate the Demon Star.

The Demon Star aimed to devour the mist, strengthening itself.

The two engaged in fierce conflict within the arm of Qi Fortune, each collision caused the arm to tremble violently. Pages were shaken loose, thorns were pushed back, even the Cloud Coffin swayed slightly.