Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower
Chapter 1053: The One Destined by Fate

Chapter 1053: Chapter 1053: The One Destined by Fate

Could it be that the two of them are the true Chosen Ones? The ones destined by heaven?

Thinking about it carefully, it’s not unreasonable.

The two have endured countless ups and downs over the years, often facing life-threatening dangers but always emerging unscathed. Surely, there must be divine protection at play—how else could two young people survive and wander through such a chaotic era?

If they truly bear heaven’s mandate, does it mean that one day they will unify the itinerant world... no, unify the land?

As he thought about the ever-changing situation outside, a tempest of emotions surged in Yuwen Luanfei’s eyes.

Wenren Pingting noticed that Yuwen Luanfei had suddenly fallen into a trance and gently placed her hand on his arm. "Don’t overthink it. Perhaps..."

Wenren Pingting wanted to offer him a few words of comfort, perhaps that he was just overthinking. But before she could finish, Yuwen Luanfei suddenly burst out laughing.

"Marvelous! Absolutely marvelous!"

At first, he had been worried that Yuwen Qi might not be able to bring down the Fifth Prince or Yuwen Jun. But if the true heavens-appointed individual turned out to be Li Wenli, then everything would fall into place.

With the unparalleled strategies of Li Wenli and Bai Junjun, and heaven’s favor on their side, who could possibly challenge them?

After all the chaos of these past years, it’s unimaginable—this land is finally about to regain its peace.

If Li Wenli and Bai Junjun were to unify the land, wouldn’t that mean he could finally focus on collecting Heaven and Earth Treasures here and selling them elsewhere?

Perhaps he might even take back Ying County and live there as a truly carefree wealthy man.

The thought of this filled Yuwen Luanfei with boundless energy.

"?" The crowd was marveling at the wonders of this place, but unexpectedly, Yuwen Luanfei became the first one to go mad.

Seeing his ecstatic expression, the group couldn’t help but feel affected. They nodded in agreement, saying, "Indeed, it’s truly amazing!"

"Who would have thought the ancient texts were right after all—heaven really does look favorably upon the downtrodden."

Among these people were those who had taken up banditry after fleeing famine, those disillusioned by failed political ambitions, and even those estranged by family and friends. Many had resigned themselves to bleak futures of wandering and hardship. Yet, here, amidst the shadows, they found light—a secluded paradise waiting for them.

Could this be the moment where bitterness ends and sweetness begins?

As they laughed together, tears brimmed in their eyes.

Especially for Old Uncle Qiu’s family—Qiu Da sighed sorrowfully as he thought of his wife who had tragically died on the North-South Bridge. If only she hadn’t died back then, they could be enjoying good days together now.

Seeing everyone tear up at every slight mention of the past, Bai Sasa hurriedly changed the subject.

"Ahead lies a large swath of farmland. The paddy has already been hurriedly harvested, but it’s now planted with cotton, wild vegetables, and the like. Winter is fast approaching—it’s hard to say whether these crops will survive or not."

Distracted by Bai Sasa’s chatter, the group soon focused on what lay ahead. Following Sasa forward, they indeed saw sprawling fields stretching endlessly before them. Amidst the farmland, many sprouts had emerged, though it was impossible to tell what kind of vegetables they were.

Strictly speaking, the earliest inhabitants who settled here were by no means professional farmers. After harvesting the paddy, they simply wanted to avoid leaving the fields barren with overgrown weeds, so they planted whatever came to mind. But as for whether the crops would survive, no one had any confidence.

Things were different now.

Leaving aside Old Uncle Qiu’s family and the County Magistrate’s family, among the thirty-odd Bandits with Black Spider backgrounds, before they became bandits, they were genuine farmers—skilled at planting crops, even if untrained in other matters.

So, when they saw the state of the fields, they couldn’t help but shake their heads.

"What a pity about the paddy. Planting it at this time, even if it survives now, when the cold hits, it will freeze to death."