National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

In 2021, Blue Star.

Su Ming was lying on the bed and was falling asleep, when suddenly a voice sounded in his mind.

It should be said that everyone on Blue Star had a voice in their minds.

[Natives of Blue Star, hello, I am an existence from a higher civilization]

[I want to play a game with you. 】

[I will select one person from each of the 224 countries on the blue star, bind the national destiny, and invest in the fantasy world, each person has a sect]

[As long as you complete the task I released, according to the completion of the task, I will issue rewards to the countries you are bound to. 】

[At the end of each year, I will conduct an assessment based on the overall strength of the sect. No.1 must have countless rewards, and the last one will be eliminated, and the country that is bound will lose the qualification to participate. 】

[A player will not really die if he is killed in the fantasy world. Once he dies, he will be punished by lowering his realm by one level, and will be randomly punished if he is bound to a country. 】

[Until the last remaining sect ends the game. 】

[Please enjoy it, hehe. 】

[Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to remind you. There is already a higher civilization eyeing your blue star, trying to snatch your blue star's life essence. I kindly tell you that a year later, their first The troops will arrive soon, I hope Blue Star's 70 billion people can resist, come on. 】

After speaking, a transparent panel appeared in front of everyone, showing a countdown to 10 minutes.

"I'm going, advanced civilization? You are an alien, right? You still say that there are no aliens. Isn't this here?"

"If what that voice said is true, I hope our Dragon Kingdom can choose someone who is capable. Otherwise, our Dragon Kingdom may be wiped out by the advance troops in a year."

Faced with the mysterious and unpredictable power of advanced civilization, people from various countries in Blue Star could not resist and could do nothing. They could only secretly pray that a reliable person could be selected to lead the country to victory.

And our protagonist Su Ming thinks so too.

"Hehe, there are more than 70 billion people in the entire Blue Star, and our Dragon Kingdom alone has a population of 14 billion. I usually drink cold water and my teeth are stuck. If I can be selected, I will stand on my head and shit!"

Su Ming didn't want to be selected to be the suzerain in some fantasy world, the game was not fun anymore, or the girl was not good-looking.

How good is the salted fish, hehe.

However, Su Ming's prayer is useless, because he is the protagonist of this book, whoever he chooses is not chosen.

Blue Star is discussing this national game all over the world.

Regarding the National Fortune game, the keywords of aliens directly ranked first in the world's most searched keywords, and everyone speculated.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just in the last 5 seconds.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully awakened the god-level luck system, and the system wishes you to be selected this time. 】

The countdown counted down to zero, and Su Ming's eyes went dark.

"Damn it, good ones don't work, bad ones, you came in time for the system, this shit is about to hit your head."

This was his last thought.

Suzaku Star Realm
Qingzhou
Ling Xiaozong
Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.

The name Ling Xiaozong sounds nice, but its appearance is just a dilapidated hilltop.

The main hall was dilapidated, several pieces of paint on the walls had fallen off, and the roof seemed to have several big holes. The disciples' houses on the back mountain were even more dilapidated. It was a brick house with a pile of grass piled on the roof.

The medicine garden is just a few fences and a small wasteland.

The Alchemy Pavilion is even more crude, just a thatched hut.

"Good guy, it's really a shabby sect that can no longer be shabby." Su Ming whispered.

[Ding, welcome, Su Ming, congratulations on being selected, bound to the Dragon Kingdom, and traveled to this fantasy world. 】

[The sect you are in is named Lingxiao Sect, the following is the sect information. 】

【Name: Ling Xiaozong】

[Sovereign: Su Ming (first floor of Qi Refining)]

【Grade: No entry】

[Background: The Lingxiao Sect was founded by your parents. Now your parents went to the secret realm to earn spirit stones because of debts, but both died under the mechanism. At present, you are the only one left in the entire Lingxiao Sect. 】

[Zongmen Wealth: Ten spirit stones, several spirit herbs, a health-care formula, and an encyclopedia]

[Zongmen ranks from rank one to rank nine. At present, the sects of all contestants are low-level sects without rank. Please work hard to develop the sect and become the strongest sect. 】

[All your actions, except some privacy activities, will be synchronized on various live broadcast platforms around the world, and everyone can watch them. 】

At this time on the blue star.

The live broadcast of all Blue Stars was replaced by the live broadcast of Su Ming's world.

Each country broadcasts live broadcasts of people who are bound to their own national destiny.

As for the live broadcast of Dragon Kingdom, it was replaced by the live broadcast of National Games, which was bound to Su Ming.

All of a sudden, countless users poured into the major webcasting platforms, such as Dousha, Maoya, Station C, etc., all broadcasting Su Ming's bewildered images.

For a while, the barrage filled the entire live broadcast room.

"Wow, it seems that what the higher civilization said is true, the game of national games has really started."

"I'll go, this is called Zongmen, look at this shabby look, if I can get apprentices, I will live broadcast swallowing dung."

"Upstairs, can you keep your mouth shut? The 224 contestants are all the same. Each of the [-] players recruits students according to their abilities. This is related to the future of our Dragon Kingdom. Even if you are kneeling in front of others, please ask for one to come." Okay, otherwise our Dragon Kingdom will be finished."

"That's right, I slap my mouth, I swallow dung. I think this selected Longguo is quite handsome. He should be able to seduce a few apprentices by his appearance."

While they were discussing, that voice appeared in Lanxing again, and also in Su Ming's mind.

[Hehe, the 224 people have already traveled to their own sect, and they will start releasing tasks now. 】

[Main task: Go to the Immortal Association in a city near the respective sect to recruit a disciple (limited to 10 hours). 】

【Hehe, since it is a sect, how can it not have a single disciple, go and recruit a disciple quickly. 】

[Reward for mission success: open the building "Alchemy Pavilion", open the suzerain's talent skills, draw a random lottery, and get 1000 national luck points. 】

[The rewards of the bound country depend on the talents of the recruited disciples. 】

After speaking, the countdown began.

"I'll go, right? 10 hours, it's too short." Su Ming said speechlessly after hearing this.

He stopped talking nonsense, and immediately ran to Yuyang City, which was two kilometers away.

Yuyang City.

All sects will set up test sites in various places, and recruit apprentices in each place.

They will each build a test bed in a relatively prosperous city for testing the use of apprentices.

I saw a sea of ​​people in Yuyang City, and there were people who were testing everywhere.

The contestants also wanted to build a test bed, so that it would be easier to recruit students. When they asked the organizer of the Ascending Immortals Association, they asked for a hundred spirit stones, so they had to give up.

But they can cut off some of them as apprentices.

So everyone is trying their best to recruit disciples.

Some started to fool Dafa, kidnapped, and seduced.

The kidnapped one looks like a beautiful country, seductive. emmm everyone understands everything.

But in this world that Su Ming travels through, everyone cultivates immortals, not to mention single spiritual roots, even the five spiritual roots are robbed by sects. After all, there are many people and strength, and all the resource sects have to rely on disciples to rob. To fight for it, disciples are the foundation of a sect.

Therefore, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. These slightly talented disciple resources have long been firmly occupied by the indigenous sect.

They are not stupid, they will not easily believe what these people say, and just follow them away.

Su Ming is not like those people who foolishly fool others, and it is even more impossible to seduce others. He is a man with a system.

"Wangcai, Wangcai, it's your turn to play."

【Prosperity?Are you calling me host, are you polite host? 】

"Oh, don't worry about it so much, quickly open your golden finger."

【. . . .Ding, open the eye of detection. 】