Every time the Celestial Fate Source appears, it is simply about relying on luck. Trying to capture it is too difficult, and Celestial Immortals almost never attempt such a whimsical endeavor.
They seem to possess a certain spirituality and are of a higher level of energy, moving at a speed that even Celestial Immortals find unreachable.
White streaks of light flash across the sky and vanish without a trace, seemingly consciously hiding their presence.
On this day, countless Immortals stood on the mountains, their eyes sparkling as they watched the scattered white light groups. If nearby, they would undoubtedly take a closer look, perhaps taking a couple of fortunate ones as disciples.
One by one, the Celestial Fate Sources flickered with silhouettes. Many Celestial Immortals attempted to capture them, but as soon as they reached out, the sources were already hundreds of miles away.
"Wow, so many meteors!"
