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**Chapter 1970: So This is the True Source**

In the center of the Inheritance Pagoda, a mass of mist floated.

The Cloud Mist Sect was associated with mist everywhere, even using it for inheritance.

Lin Moyu communicated with the mist using his soul, and the mist immediately drilled into his soul power.

In his soul world, a mass of mist appeared, rolling continuously, transmitting a large amount of information.

Lin Moyu knew he needed to comprehend this technique and transform it into a technique star.

As long as he could transform the mist into a technique star, it would mean he had mastered this technique, at least reaching the entry level.

"Does this kind of inheritance have any meaning?" Lin Moyu wondered.

Technique stars are formed postnatally, like the soul-splitting technique taught by Antares, which can never become a technique star.

If it can't become a technique star, its power is very limited, and the improvement to strength is also relatively limited.

However, since the Cloud Mist Sect did this, there must be a deeper meaning.

Many things from ancient times, Lin Moyu still didn't understand. There seemed to be some difference between the strong of that time and the strong of today.

Since he was already here, he had only one path to take: comprehend the technique.

If he couldn't comprehend it, he would be trapped here for at least decades or centuries, or even thousands of years.

Lin Moyu had confidence in his comprehension and was diligently digesting the transmitted information.

Soon, he learned the name of the technique: **Luck Detection Technique**.

The purpose of the Luck Detection Technique is to detect the luck of all things.

But it is not completely accurate, only about 80-90% correct.

The key is not the technique itself but the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect contained within it.

The Cloud Mist Sect had a completely different view of the entire world.

After absorbing the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect, Lin Moyu was stunned on the spot.

If living beings have luck, he could understand that.

But the idea that everything has luck was beyond his imagination.

In the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect, everything in the world has luck.

Even a stone has good or bad luck.

A stone with good luck might exist for ten thousand years, or even a hundred thousand years.

But a stone with bad luck might be smashed to dust in the next second.

Everything is like this. When luck is bad, misfortune befalls, and even death can occur.

"Too profound!" Lin Moyu felt very uncomfortable.

Since he started cultivating, he had seen many strange things, but no matter what, he could always find the root cause and understand why.

But the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect broke his viewpoint.

In the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect, everything indeed has luck, but luck is constantly changing.

It might be very good now, but bad luck could descend in the next second.

For example, one second you think someone can live a long life, and the next second you feel they are about to die.

The Cloud Mist Sect's explanation is that luck changes instantly, and nothing is fixed at any point.

In this way, the Luck Detection Technique seems unimportant.

After all, what does it matter if you see it? Good now doesn't mean good later.

Lin Moyu felt a bit chaotic, feeling very uncomfortable.

His established cognition was broken, and this feeling was hard to bear.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, unable to understand.

Lord Mist sat on a white cloud, blinking her bright eyes at Lin Moyu.

Seeing Lin Moyu's changing expression, she sighed deeply, "I told you not to come to the Inheritance Pagoda, but you wouldn't listen!"

"Now look, don't drive yourself crazy."

Lin Moyu's thoughts were indeed a bit chaotic. The philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect conflicted greatly with his original views, representing a different understanding of the entire world, irreconcilable.

His mind kept turning, and Lin Moyu kept telling himself, "There must be a common ground."

"Just because I haven't found it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"As long as I can find the common ground, I can understand why."

He vaguely felt that the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect contained some kind of truth.

As long as he could understand this truth, he could combine his old views with the Cloud Mist Sect's views, allowing the two to merge rather than conflict.

Understanding and absorbing the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect was the first step. If he couldn't do this, he couldn't even talk about comprehending the Luck Detection Technique.

Even if he forced comprehension, he could only reach the entry level, never mastering it.

"But what is the common ground?"

Lin Moyu's mind turned rapidly, sorting through his entire worldview.

This was a vast project, very difficult.

Days passed, and Lin Moyu sat there motionless.

At the foot of Cloud Mist Mountain, the Hao Saint Sovereign stood like a statue, quietly watching the Inheritance Pagoda at the mountain top.

The first level of the Inheritance Pagoda was faintly glowing, indicating that Lin Moyu had entered.

The Hao Saint Sovereign believed Lin Moyu was receiving the inheritance. The time to receive the inheritance could be long or short, possibly just a few days.

It could also be very slow, taking years or even decades.

The Hao Saint Sovereign had prepared for the worst and was waiting here, watching.

As a Saint Sovereign, he could afford to wait.

A hundred days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Moyu's entire aura was surging, indicating the turmoil in his heart.

He had completely overturned his memory, integrating his understanding of the Cloud Mist Sect's philosophy into every experience.

He simulated past events in his soul, considering how they would change if viewed through the Cloud Mist Sect's philosophy.

During this time, his soul power was rapidly consumed, but fortunately, he had the World Tree.

The World Tree swayed continuously, its powerful roots absorbing immense power from an unknown world, converting it all into soul power, supplying Lin Moyu endlessly.

Golden lines of light flowed on the World Tree, the divine power from the Divine Cauldron amplifying the World Tree's power.

This turned one unit of power into ten, allowing Lin Moyu to recover far faster than normal.

Since obtaining the divine power, it had always subtly existed, not usually visible, but its effect was always present.

As his realm improved, the effect of the divine power also increased.

With or without the divine power, the recovery effect brought by the World Tree was completely different.

Supported by the World Tree, Lin Moyu freely consumed his soul power, simulating past events.

Gradually, he began to see the light.

He finally started to understand the essence of the Cloud Mist Sect's philosophy.

The violently surging aura finally began to calm, and a smile appeared on Lin Moyu's lips, "So that's how it is..."

He exhaled deeply, opening his eyes after a hundred days.

A burst of brilliance erupted from his eyes; he had finally comprehended.

"The so-called change in luck, the alteration of all things, its true source lies in causality!"

He understood the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect. Indeed, everything in the world is constantly changing. On the surface, it seems that luck has improved or worsened.

Good luck makes everything smooth for living beings, allowing them to live long.

For objects, good luck allows them to exist longer.

For some special existences, good luck can even grant them intelligence.

For example, Red Star Supreme. There are many stars like him, but few can gain intelligence.

The root of good luck lies in causality.

Behind the operation of the entire world, there is a hidden, undetectable web called causality.

Changes in causality lead to changes in luck.

This is the philosophy of the Cloud Mist Sect. The root of their various luck techniques lies in causality.