The plan worked.
And not just a little. Lin Haoran looked at the numbers in front of him and nearly choked on his steamed bun.
[+100 Destiny Points]
Enough to spin the Wheel of Heaven and Earth once.
But did he?
Of course not.
"Spin it now and get an F-rank technique that teaches me how to stretch properly? No thanks," he muttered, tossing the last bite of bun into his mouth.
He wasn't in a rush to gamble. Not when he was already a walking, talking disaster-class weapon.
Thanks to his grandmaster breakthrough and "The Invisible Hand of God" at level 80, he could now chuck over two thousand kilograms of weight at speeds approaching 1000 m/s. That wasn't just fast—it was cruise missile fast. If he ever got angry enough, he could reduce a building to splinters just by waving his hand.
Strength-wise? Ten men's worth in a single punch. He didn't need an F-rank or even an E-rank ability right now. What he needed was patience.
So, Lin Haoran did what any mature nine-year-old with divine-tier powers would do: he waited and let the hype do the work.
After all, in this pragmatic world that knows neither good nor bad, a place that could heal people from near-fatal injury was like a lake in the middle of the desert that everyone needs and could never be hidden!!
Lin Haoran only needs to wait for a few more days and the destiny points would come him!!
And the He didn't need to wait long, soon the the news slowly spread, it wasn't even an full day when the entire village heard of it!! many were skeptic, and in disbelief but held in some hope that this was true.
And before long, the next destiny point -Ahem came to Lin haoran seeking for help.
An old widow climbed the mountain, holding back tears as she begged for help. Her grandson had fallen from a cliff while foraging. No broken bones, no bleeding—but he hadn't woken up for five whole days.
The old widow beg and wept in front of Lin haoran and Lin haoran gave her the same treatment he had given to Yao, and the two left with awe and satisfactions.
Although this seems like a small interlude, this was also the true turning point, if it happened once it could be a accident or a misinformation, but if it happened twice and both at grievously injured individuals then it could no longer be ignored.
The news exploded!!!
Every single person in the village soon knew of it, and it even began to show signs that it was spreading to other village as well.
Soon the once lonely martial shrine on the mountain crater was bustling with crowd, some came seeking for healing, some came to greet and pay respect to this young divine being, and some came just join in the fun.
But no matter, who came Lin haoran treated them kindly with respect and a hint of authority, he heals those who want to be healed and blessed those who came to pay respect, in this way he slowly gained popularity.
but this was not what was the make Lin hoaran happy it was the destiny point!!
As more injured and wounded came in and got treated, the more destiny points he gained, from the heavily wounded all the way to the minorly ill, even though some granted him a pity 2-5 destiny points Lin Haoran was accepted everything with no complaints.
As the days passed, the mountain shrine became a place of both quiet miracles and constant footsteps. The wounded came. The sick hoped. And one by one, Lin Haoran healed them all.
However another problem arrived- Lin haoran was exhausted!! although he could not reject destiny point that came to him, he was mentally and physically tired!!
especially when the news of a wondrous healer spread beyond the village, people traveled from far away places to get treated.
Therefore He never showed it—but it was exhausting.
And most importantly he did not enough time to train!!, this was the most detrimental part!!
But was Lin haoran a type to just give up? no chance!! He quickly think of a plan.
But before he could think much, another problem came knocking.
it was raining heavily this day, and the Lin haoran was inside the shed refusing to come out.
The reason? it was because someone was kneeling outside the shrine and not just someone, Lin haoran had actually seen this kid before, it was the grandson of the old widow, the 2nd person that came to be healed after Yao!!
He was dirty. Barefoot. His hair messy and his face pale as he knelt at in front of the shrine. His hands clasped tightly, his forehead pressed to the cold stone.
"Please… Please save her…"
He had brought his grandmother's body—wrapped tightly in cloth and bamboo frame, her face hidden, her breath long gone.
"She's… she's only asleep, right?" the boy whispered, voice hoarse.
"She's tired, that's all. You helped me. Please, help her too…"
But Lin Haoran didn't respond.
Because he couldn't, although Lin haoran could heal the fatality injured, he couldn't bring back the dead, after all he wasn't really a god.
And there was no injuries even visible on the old widows body
The flame was just... gone.
Her lifespan had simply… ended.
She had exhausted every last drop of her vitality climbing the mountain, watching her grandson smile again.
She had died peacefully. Quietly. As if the burden she'd carried her entire life had finally lifted.
Even if Lin haoran had someway to bring her back, he doubt he could do much to expand her lifespan...well atleast without using destiny points.
However the boy stayed.
He knelt there for a full day.
Then another.
And another.
Every passerby who came to the mountain look at the boy with pity and sadness.
5 days passed under wind and rain. He didn't eat. He didn't drink. He just kept kneeling, muttering prayers to gods that had long stopped listening.
Until finally, his body gave up.
He collapsed, eyes unfocused, breath ragged, and he stayed like this.
Lin Haoran couldn't handle it anymore and and stepped out silently and carried the boy into the shrine.
Inside, he treated the child gently, wrapping his limbs, feeding him water and porridge, and using [Basic regeneration] on him.
When the boy awoke up another 5 days later, he looked around, dazed.
But he didn't cry.
Not anymore.
Just silence.
Until Lin Haoran sat beside him and spoke, voice calm and clear.
"If I could bring the dead back… I would've already brought back my master."
The boy's lips trembled. He looked down, biting his lower lip.
"I'm not a god," Lin Haoran continued. "What I do… it's not resurrection. It's healing. I can mend flesh, repair broken things… but once the fire of life goes out, it doesn't come back."
The boy didn't speak.
But he listened.
And that was enough.
Lin Haoran stood up and looked toward the window, his voice soft.
"I can't bring your grandmother back. But if you're willing, you can stay. Help me here at the shrine."
Yes, Lin haoran finally came up with the solution that meets both his and the kid.
The boy looked up.
Eyes red, but focused.
"You want me to help?"
Lin Haoran nodded. "I want to pass my divine ability to you. So that you can heal like me"
Truth was… he didn't know if this would work. He had never tried the [Grant ability] function of the wheel but since the gifting function exist he felt that it could not be simple, Surely it could do more than simply strip power from its user.
He believed that although he would no longer be the one directly altering destiny, the root of that change would still trace back to him. after all Without him bestowing the power, no change would occur at all.
It was like asking someone else to offer a gift in his name. The action may not be done by his hands—but the karma, the merit, the chain of cause and effect—it all originated from him.
It was a wild theory but, Lin haoran felt it was worth giving a try!!
Of course it was also because he was just tired, and wanted more time to train, and the basic regeneration was just a E- grade lowest ability anyway and Lin haoran was willing to give it away.
And somehow… he felt the shrine needed more servant and workers to keep thing in place.
"So what do you say?" Lin Haoran smiled faintly. "You won't be alone. And your grandmother… she died to give you another chance at life. Let's not waste it."
The boy stared at him, tears beginning to fall again—but this time, not from grief.
"Okay," The boy said as he directly knelt the ground. "I'll do it."
"I'll serve you with all I have." he shouted
Lin haoran nodded satisfied.
[Wheel of Heaven and Earth.
Owner: Lin Haoran
Age: 9 years 9 months
Physique: 11 (Grandmaster)
Mental strength : 31
Divine abilities : Wheel of heaven and Earth (Grade:???),
Invisible hand of God Level:81 (Grade: Cosmic Mystery)
Primordial Eye Of Chaos Level:1 82%(Grade: Heaven Overturning)
[Basic regeneration](Grade:F)
Bound item: Sky Hanging Sword (7 Star-Void God Sacred Treasure)
Destiny Points: 4250
STAT point:0
Draw ability/Buy Ability/ Grant Ability]
Within just one month Lin haoran had amassed more than 4000!!! points of destiny, that was enough to spin the wheel 40 times!! he can even buy four specific F-Grade ability including [basic regeneration] in case this experiment failed!!
Then with a thought, lin haoran then activate the Grant function of a wheel.
Suddenly a panel appear in front of Lin haoran-
Giveable Abilities:- [Basic regeneration]
Please select location to bestow ability:-
He looked toward the kneeling boy.
And in that moment, Lin Haoran's perception shifted.
He saw them.
Three glowing voids in Mu Qinglan's form.
One at the forehead. One in the heart. One in the abdomen.
They pulsed gently, like empty vessels waiting to be filled. Mind, body, and soul. It followed the same sacred trinity he remembered from the game—three slots.
Three chances. Three paths of fate.
But this was no game.
This was the world now.
A world of laws and mysteries.
Lin Haoran would study the deeper meaning later. For now, he focused.
"…Oh right. What's your name, kid?"
The boy blinked, caught off-guard. "Mu Qinglan," he said.
A fine name.
Lin Haoran nodded slowly. Then, with a voice as solemn as the oath of kings, he spoke:
"Mu Qinglan. From this day forth, you are my first sword. The Sword of Healing. You shall follow me—from this breath until the last of your days. Let this oath be remembered by Heaven and Earth."
'Let it be the body,' Lin Haoran whispered silently.
He selected the abdomen.
And the moment he confirmed, the [Basic Regeneration] ability detached from his divine panel. It transformed into a gentle orb of soft green light, glowing like life itself.
Then—it descended.
The sphere of divine essence pierced into Mu Qinglan's abdomen, vanishing into him without a sound.
The boy shuddered.
He could feel it—something pure, and calming —settling into his very being.
A warmth filled his body. Like spring returning to a dead forest.
He lowered his head again, voice quiet but unwavering.
"…Thank you, Master."
Lin Haoran closed his eyes.
And in that moment—
[Mu Qinglan has been granted: Basic Regeneration (F)]
[Mu QInglan's destiny has been permanently change +100 Destiny Points]
[Do you wish to spend 1000 destiny point to established a proxy destiny Line?]
[note:- once establish, The proxy can now also collect destiny points for you]
He opened them again.
And smiled faintly.