Arrival of the Alternate World: My Identity as the Holy Emperor Got Exposed by My Daughter - Chapter 867

Chapter 867: Does the Destiny Halo Really Exist?
Editor: Henyee Translations

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The first time she drew a revival coin, she was already extremely lucky.

The second time she drew a revival coin, she had simply used up all the luck in her life.

The third time she drew a revival coin, she probably used up all her luck in her next life.

However, what kind of luck was it to draw a revival coin for the fourth time?

“I don’t believe in light, but I believe that Su Qianqian has the halo of destiny.”

“You just found out?”

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“Brother, think about it. Back then, Su Qianqian was only five years old when she was chosen by the Heavenly Dao System to enter the alternate world for trial.”

The arrival of the Otherworld Instance Dungeon on the Blue Planet was a nightmare for most people.

After all, being chosen by the Heavenly Dao System almost meant sure death.

However, people under the age of 18 would not be chosen by the Heavenly Dao System.

However, Su Qianqian became an exception.

The phrase ‘you treat the Otherworld Instance Dungeon as a playground’ seemed to have become Su Qianqian’s exclusive description.

Because Su Qianqian had the right to say that.

Now, she had four revival coins. If someone died once, they would really die.

Su Qianqian would only die after being killed five times.

However, they had yet to encounter any demons, devils, ghosts, monsters, and beasts that could kill Su Qianqian.

From beginning to end, they had never encountered any demons, devils, ghosts, monsters, and beasts that could injure Su Qianqian.

“Sister Fuxue, it’s your turn to draw.”

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Su Qianqian looked at Yu Fuxue.

Yu Fuxue was still in shock and didn’t come back to her senses in a long time.

“Uh.”

Yu Fuxue subconsciously responded and started the lottery.

While spinning the wheel, Yu Fuxue didn’t have any hope.

At most, she would get a good spell. If she was not lucky enough, she might get equipment or something.

Be it magic or equipment, they were at most level 40.

Therefore, it was normal for Yu Fuxue not to have any hopes of winning the lottery.

Not everyone was like Su Qianqian who had the halo of destiny and could draw revival coins every time.

It appeared.

Yu Fuxue’s lucky draw ended.

She was already dumbfounded.

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The netizens in the Heavenly Dao live-stream were the same.

“Holy shit!”

“Thank you for participating?”

“Can it get any funnier?”

“She actually drew a thank-you for participating in the lottery out of hundreds or thousands of prizes. There’s no one else who’s so unlucky.”

Who would have thought that Yu Fuxue didn’t get any prizes in the fourth lottery? She only got a few words.

However, Yu Fuxue was very open-minded. It was just that there were no prizes.

She didn’t have any hope in the first place, so why would she be disappointed?

However, it had to be said that Yu Fuxue was a little angry.

It was one thing not to have high hopes for the prizes. It was another thing not to win.

Wasn’t this just messing with his mentality?

“Sister Fuxue, don’t be discouraged. You can definitely do it next time.”

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Su Qianqian cheered for Yu Fuxue.

Yu Fuxue gently stroked Su Qianqian’s little head.

“I’m not sad. I’m just a little infuriating. Sometimes I have to admit that luck is really part of strength.”

Yu Fuxue believed that if she had one-ten-thousandth of Su Qianqian’s luck, she would be blessed within a hundred years.

After all, the luck of drawing four revival coins in a row could no longer be described as being full of luck.

That was the Destiny’s Daughter enveloped by the halo of Destiny.

This kind of heaven-defying luck was completely reasonable for Su Qianqian.

If anything was unreasonable, then Su Qianqian’s existence was unreasonable.

In fact, everything that existed was reasonable.

…

Time passed.

More than two hours were gone.

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Su Qianqian and Yu Fuxue rested in the fourth assault city of devils.

In the past two hours.

Su Qianqian, Yu Fuxue, and Qin Baiguang reported the details of the 32nd to 40th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends to Qin Baiguang and others.

Although Qin Baiguang and the rest had a lot of people, they had to clear various modes.

They had only just begun to clear the 32nd level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.

They were not devil cultivators to begin with. They needed to accumulate primitive experience, such as magic, equipment, weapons, and so on.

This was beneficial for them to maximize their devil cultivator strength in the subsequent rounds.

Otherwise, it was basically impossible to clear the levels.

Even if they could form a team, Su Qianqian could not change the rules of the trial in the Realm of Seven Fiends.

No matter how strong Su Qianqian was, it was difficult for her to protect every single one of them.

Unless she was strong enough to change the rules of the Otherworld Instance Dungeon trial.

If he could change the rules of the Otherworld Instance Dungeon trial, it would not be called a trial but a joke.

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When the rules of the game were broken, what was the point of the trial?

Since there was no meaning, the purpose of the trial did not exist.

Besides, Su Qianqian also did not have the ability to change the rules of the trial.

That was the rule of the Heavenly Dao System. How could it be changed?

At this moment, Su Qianqian was cooking.

However, not many people watched the cooking segment.

Everyone’s gazes diverted to the various screens in the Heavenly Dao live-stream.

Now, there were only 30 Chosen Ones left in the Realm of Seven Fiends.

Indeed!

There were a total of 30,300 Chosen Ones from 303 countries. Currently, there were not even a fraction of the Chosen Ones who had survived.

99% of the Chosen Ones had been eliminated.

There were still 22 Chosen Ones left from Dragon Country.

There were a total of eight Chosen Ones from other countries.

They were still struggling bitterly below the 30th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.

So far.

There were already more than 14 Chosen Ones from Dragon Country who had cleared the 30th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.

Su Qianqian and Yu Fuxue cleared the 40th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.

The other six Chosen Ones of the Dragon Nation, who had passed the 30th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends, all had extraordinary strength.

However, they had yet to join Su Qianqian’s team.

If there was a chance, they would join Su Qianqian’s team without hesitation.

Su Qianqian’s team was the strongest.

If they did not form a team, they might not be able to reach the 60th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.

Other than the 14 Chosen Ones from Dragon Country, the remaining eight Chosen Ones were not as strong as Qin Baiguang and the rest, but their potential was still huge.

If they could clear the 40th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends, it meant that they had a high chance of reaching the 60th level.

If these six Chosen Ones passed the 60th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends, their strength level would shrink to a level visible to the naked eye compared to Qin Baiguang and the others.

Otherwise, they could only die in the Realm of Seven Fiends.

As for the Chosen Ones from other countries, that was really a struggle to the death.

At this moment…

Su Qianqian had already prepared the first dish.

Yu Fuxue looked at the beautiful dish and actually didn’t understand.

Yu Fuxue didn’t enjoy her life very much. Even though she was very rich, she still lived a simple life.

This was because the life she wanted was not entertainment just because she had money. Instead, she wanted to become stronger, stronger, and even stronger.

Of course, if she had the chance, she would definitely enjoy life. However, this was not the time. It was the time to become extremely powerful.

“Qianqian, what’s the name of this dish you made?”

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