Upon opening the treasure chest, Lu Xuanji looked inside.
He reflected that the Pure Yang Daoist Monarch had considered everything a successor might need.
Unfortunately, some things were beyond his expectations too.
Clearing his mind, Lu Xuanji consumed the Qi Fortune Fruit. As he swallowed it, he felt a cool sensation, as if eating strawberries, with a hint of grassy flavor.
Lu Xuanji closed his eyes to digest, and at that moment, his head seemed to glow with the light of destiny, which transformed into an orange hue, with a touch of purple at the center.
Gurgle!
As the Qi Fortune Fruit was digested, the destiny within him boiled away, constantly increasing, changing from orange to yellow, then green, cyan, blue, and finally violet.
The violet destiny swirled above his head like a purple sun, radiating scorching light, seemingly blinding.
Buzz!
With his destiny turning violet, Lu Xuanji felt as though he had become the beloved child of the heavens.
