Somewhere.
A teenager in ragged clothes was thrown out of the door after being beaten up.
"You want to join our sect with such talent?"
"Exactly! Why don't you take a look at yourself?! "
"Good-for-nothing will always be good-for-nothing!"
"Cultivation requires one to sense Heaven and Earth. It is very demanding on one's talent. What can you sense with your talent? You are a good-for-nothing! "
Everyone was full of sarcasm as they watched the teenager curl up like a stray dog.
In this era, cultivators were high and mighty.
They were godlike existences that far surpassed everyone else!
In this era, there were all sorts of terms to describe one's talent such as' spirit root '. However, in the end, it still depended on one's ability to sense the powers of Heaven and Earth!
Even if one could only sense one type of talent, as long as one's perception was off the charts, one could still cultivate!
And this teenager …
He was very special.
No, he was not that special.
In this era, geniuses were all geniuses, while fools were all kinds of fools.
And he was one of the fools who could not cultivate — This was because his talent was evenly distributed to every aspect. It was so balanced that it made one's hair stand on end!
The talent here referred to the purest sense of one's ability to sense the free energy in Heaven and Earth. It was also the foundation and foundation of cultivation!
No matter what vocation one had, one could not escape the ability to sense energy!
No, he just could not!
Therefore, he could not cultivate any abilities.
He was a good-for-nothing.
The purest kind.
Hence …
He left with hatred.
He began to look for various ways to cultivate, jumping off cliffs, burning books, sucking blood, killing people. Finally, he found a way in a dilapidated Heavenly Secrets Sect — Balance!
This balance was very subtle.
In the world of deduction, the impact factor generally referred to the impact of something on this world. In theory, everything had its own impact factor!
Your appearance!
Your combat ability!
Your family!
Furthermore …
Your talent!
Yes, even your talent had its own unique ID!!!
And the only ability of this balance was binding! It could confuse the heavenly secrets and the deduction, turning the two bound talents into one!!!
That day, the teenager did not sleep at all.
He was very excited.
He knew that the fortuitous encounter that belonged to him had arrived!
He found a peerless genius and chose to cast 'balance'.
He remembered very clearly that this genius had several talents that were above nine and belonged to the top! Therefore, he was bound to this genius …
Afterward …
He was saddened to discover that both of their talents became five.
Hence …
One was a genius, and the other was a loser. After fusing, they finally became two mediocre people.
From then on, he was dead.
…
It was then that the young man realized that the Art of Equalization was actually like this!
For this.
It took him ten years to find a solution.
In the end, he found a way. If the target of balance was not a person, but an organization, then it would achieve overall balance!
The impact would be much smaller!
He succeeded!
This meant that if he chose an extremely talented faction …
At this moment.
The prodigy that he had bound to had died of depression because his strength had been greatly reduced and his potential was no longer there. The effects of balance had been interrupted, and he could finally bind to him again!
Hence …
He chose to bind himself with the most powerful force at that time.
From then on.
The youth rose.
From nothing, he became an overlord, the most dazzling genius of that era!
However …
Unfortunately, with the development of divination and the appearance of Forerunners, the binding of the Art of Equalization became more and more difficult.
This wasn't the Ancient Era, the era where the Forerunners were barren.
Deduction?
Everyone knew how to do it!
If one wanted to bind it, they might even suffer a counterattack!
The more talented a faction was, the more likely it was that everyone had a certain degree of reverse deduction ability. If one forcefully bound it, they might suffer a counterattack and die!
Hence …
The balance became useless!
The only ones that you can easily bind with are ordinary forces!
However …
Among those factions, there were only a few genius disciples. Most of them were ordinary disciples and there was a bunch of registered disciples. If they were evenly distributed …
Hehe.
That was a loser!
Hence …
The balance was removed from the stage of history, until … it fell into the hands of the pavilion master of the Breeze Pavilion.
He knew the drawbacks and limitations of the balance. He also knew that it might suffer a counterattack. Therefore, he created the Breeze Pavilion and made a name for himself!
There was no way to bind it?
It was okay. They could create their own!
There were no talented disciples?
It was okay. They could look for them in the mountain village!
They could look for those undiscovered unpolished gems!
He spent a total of ten years traveling to various mountainous areas to recruit talented disciples who had never cultivated before into the Breeze Pavilion.
Hence …
He rose to power.
He became a seven-star with an unheard of trashy talent, stunning everyone!
Of course.
He was also the last successor of the balance.
This was because it was useless in the hands of others. Not many people had the perseverance and boldness of the pavilion master of the Breeze Pavilion!
Hence …
In the long river of history, the balance disappeared just like that.
…
Shush!
Lights and shadows flashed.
The memory of the legacy disappeared just like that.
Due to the appearance of the mysterious enemy, the legacy light ball became much smaller. Hence, the legacy that was left behind was only the core legacy!
Lu Ming was lost in his memories. He did not recover for a long time.
"Amazing!"
This was the only feeling he had.
He had never thought that someone would use the deduction method to change one's talent! Although this change was more like a form of deception!
It was a deception of this world!
Moreover, he did not expect that someone would be able to calculate the matter of 'average' so thoroughly!
What was balance?
Old Pan and Old Yao had an average height of 196 cm!
The average annual salary in the capital had exceeded one hundred thousand yuan …
Could one believe it?
However, this was the truth.
Lu Ming remembered that in his previous life, he had been a hindrance to the country in its advancement …
Occasionally, he would be implicated.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the average was just a statistic. However, in the hands of those demons in that era, they turned the average into reality!
They even gave it a lofty name. "The Art of Balance!"
What else could Lu Ming say?
Of course.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this was useless!
Who could you use it on?
The Energy Warriors Association?
Sorry.
In ancient times, only Four Stars and above were considered as cultivators. Therefore, those who could cultivate were geniuses. Under such circumstances, the average talent was very low!
In this era, there were One Star everywhere. Why don't you try to equalize it?
You would be scared to death!
Of course.
As for the development of the so-called deduction industry, the Art of Balance gradually lost its effectiveness …
In fact, it was easier to understand.
In ancient times, one could understand it as the era of savages. In that era, there were no doors, rooms, or even clothes. One could see whatever one wanted to see.
But now?
There were hotels and hourly rooms …
Xiao-Xiaojian was speechless.
Cough, cough.
Lu Ming coughed.
Anyway, it was very difficult to bind it now. All the associations had basically blocked all the ways to equalize it.
Therefore …
No matter who used this ability, it was useless!
Except …
Lu Ming.
He was not very talented.
Even though he had used various means and had various fortuitous encounters to get to where he was now, he knew very well that his talent was very ordinary!
Of course.
There was no problem at this stage.
Four Stars, Five Stars, Six Stars. How big of a difference could there be?
If his level was not high enough, he could use his skills!
If he could not beat him with his basic skills, he could use his advanced skills and surmounting skills! If he really could not beat him, he would flip the table! There would always be a way to kill him!
However …
What about after that?
There was a huge gap between him and a seven-star!
It would not do if he was not talented!
It would not do if he had poor comprehension!
What else could he do?
He was in despair as well!
Xiao-Xiaojian casually complained that Lu Ming could not break through to seven-star. Why did he get beaten up?
It was because it was telling the truth!
After all, this was not a world where one's looks mattered. Even if Lu Ming was very good-looking, he could only be a pretty face. He could not possibly make a name for himself by seducing girls.
It was too shameful!
And now …
A balance had appeared.
This seemingly useless ability was simply tailor-made for him — he was a man who owned an association!
"I remember that Xiao Bai is a girl?"
Xiao-Xiaojian pondered deeply. Why did all the men in the association belong to him?
"…"
Lu Ming resisted the urge to beat it to death.
Damn it!
He would teach this guy a lesson sooner or later!
"Balance …"
Lu Ming pondered again.
He counted the few members of the association. Be it Xiao Bai, Xiaoyan or Li Haoran, no, even Zhao Yunshan, they were all more talented than him!
Therefore …
If there was a balance, Lu Ming's talent would definitely increase!
Henceforth, his talent would change from Lu Ming's to the average talent of the Sword Card Master Association!
Inexplicably …
Lu Ming was actually looking forward to it.
With this ability …
Perhaps …
He might be able to make a name for himself in this world where abilities were respected!!!
Of course.
Not now.
If he wanted to use this ability, there were too few people in the Sword Card Master Association!
Right now, there were only a few people in the Sword Card Master Association. Once Lu Ming's talent was balanced, everyone's talent would decrease significantly and it might even affect their cultivation!
It was too much of a scam!
The improvement that Lu Ming wanted was on the basis that it would not affect others!
If there were more than 30 talented disciples in the Sword Card Master Association, he would be able to balance them out and they would not be affected much!
This was what Lu Ming wanted.
Well …
There was nothing wrong with that!
Therefore, from now on, what Lu Ming had to do was to recruit new disciples!
The more talented they were, the better!
…
At this very moment …
Somewhere.
Lu Yan was cultivating amid the endless frost.
Qiu Shuyi was lying lazily on the iceberg next to her, projecting a movie on the screen. She was sobbing as she watched it, occasionally wiping her tears …
It was too touching!
The person that the female lead fell in love with was actually her brother!
She had cancer!
Her brother was hit by a car accident and became brain-damaged!
He even lost his memory!
"Sob. Sob. It's so touching."
Qiu Shuyi had tears in her eyes.
"…"
Lu Yan pretended that she did not hear it.
This master was really hard to explain in a few words.
"Can you go back and watch it?"
Lu Yan sighed.
"No."
Qiu Shuyi looked at her with a smile. "Xiao-yanyan, don't think of chasing me away. What if you self-destruct after I leave? You have to restrain yourself. "
Lu Yan was speechless.
She really wanted to know.
Why couldn't her master return the goods without any reason …
However …
At this moment.
Qiu Shuyi suddenly changed the topic. "That child from the Tian family has reached the intermediate Six Stars."
"I know."
Lu Yan looked calm.
"You should be aware of his ability."
Qiu Shuyi squinted her eyes. "Given that child's ability, his combat ability must have reached the peak of Six Stars. It will be a tough battle for you!"
"I know."
Lu Yan was as calm as usual.
"What do you know?"
Qiu Shuyi rolled her eyes. "If you self-destruct again, there might be a gap between you and the rest! Although you have always been far superior to ordinary people …
"However, the talent of these people will be worse than yours!
"Do you understand?"
It was rare for Qiu Shuyi to be serious.
"Understood."
Lu Yan nodded slightly.
"As for Little Lu Ming …"
Qiu Shuyi paused for a moment. "You should know that he can't break through to seven-star!"
"…"
Lu Yan was silent.
How could she not know her brother's talent?!
When Lu Ming was five or six years old and he was still running around in open-crotch pants, she had already brought Lu Ming for a test. Her brother's combat talent was really very weak!
Therefore, when Lu Ming finally chose to be a Card Creator, no one objected.
This was because they hoped that Lu Ming would live a peaceful life.
Of course.
The things that happened afterward …
Lu Yan's expectation of her brother changed from a salted fish to a Six Stars Peak!
If her brother had the ability of a Six Stars Peak, there should not be many people who could bully him. Even if he was in danger, he would be able to protect himself.
Therefore …
She was very supportive of Lu Ming's cultivation.
It was just that …
Seven-star?
That was a hurdle.
Even many talented cultivators were stuck at this stage forever.
Lu Ming?
Impossible!
She was very clear about this. So was Qiu Shuyi.
"You've wasted too much energy on him."
Qiu Shuyi felt very helpless.
This disciple was good at everything except that she took too much care of her brother!
She had been busy for many days in order to get Lu Ming to join the First College. To Lu Yan who was in the process of re-cultivating, it was a disaster!
Therefore …
She guarded the place with all her might, lest this girl went to see her brother again.
"I know what I'm doing."
Lu Yan said calmly.
"Only a fool would believe you!"
Qiu Shuyi snorted coldly.
Snort!
This girl only knew how to lie to her!
However, this girl had it tough. She had to be a sister and a parent at the same time …
"Didn't you tell him about your parents?"
Qiu Shuyi asked.
"There's no need for him to know about this."
Lu Yan's expression was calm.
"…"
Qiu Shuyi rolled her eyes.
She really wanted to press this girl onto the ice bed and give her a good spanking …
Forget it.
It was not a big deal about Lu Ming's matter.
It would be graduation season in one and a half months. By then, Lu Yan would leave Tian Du City and there would be no more messy matters.
Hence …
Qiu Shuyi shifted her body and changed to a more comfortable position. She curled up on the bed and continued to watch television.
Goodness!
The female lead actually lost her sight!
Her brother donated his corneas to her. It was so touching …
The second male lead had appeared!
He was actually the biological younger brother of the female lead! He was so red!
…
At this very moment …
Sword Card Master Association.
After two days of studying, Lu Ming had finally mastered the Art of Equalization!
The Art of Equalization was not considered too difficult. After all, even the teenager who did not cultivate could master it. It would be easy as long as he understood the true meaning of deduction!
Afterward …
He decided to recruit disciples!
According to Lu Ming's calculation, he needed at least thirty disciples to ensure that he would not affect them while improving his talents!
To put it bluntly, it was about balance.
"Haoran."
"Yes."
"How's the recruitment of disciples going?"
"It's going well. The human resources department is making arrangements. We just need to wait for the graduation season to begin!"
"Very good."
Lu Ming was very satisfied.
On-campus job fair …
He had to be well prepared this time!
Initially, the Sword Card Master Association's participation was just to join in the fun and to pick up the leftovers. Now that they had the Art of Equalization …
He might have to go all out for the sake of his future!
It was just the Energy Warriors Association!
It was just the Elementalists Association!
What was there to be afraid of?!
Hence …
Lu Ming began to ponder this matter seriously.
However …
Before he could figure it out, Li Haoran suddenly rushed over, looking flustered. "Master, oh no! Something has happened!"
"Someone is here to create trouble?"
There was a murderous intent in Lu Ming's eyes.
Right now, the Sword Card Master was his lifeblood!
He would kill whoever dared to touch it!
"No."
Li Haoran wiped his perspiration. "The Original Cards from the spirit body department are fighting!"
Lu Ming was speechless.
Original Cards?
They were fighting?
Damn, are you kidding me?!
…
。 m.
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