Gaining A Servant
"Host, you can rope in this child," Fortuniel's voice suddenly sounded inside Yang Lujia's mind. "He has the luck that no other cultivator has. Moreover, unlike the other two just now, he was purer and he had not been tainted by their rules of sin."
Before Yang Lujia heard Cai Hong's reply, Fortuniel's words intrigued Yang Lujia's attention. "What luck does he have that separates him from the other cultivators? Are they those golden-tinted rules I see around him?"
"Yes," Fortuniel replied. "Other than the rules of the wind, he had the rules of luck with him, but it seems he didn't know about this, as the rules of luck are as strong as the rules of space and time. Luck is a rule that naturally occurs to anybody. Everybody has the rules of luck around their body, but his luck was just too abundant that he could affect the luck of those he deemed his companions."