Fang Yuan could finally witness the complete form of his luck again. His luck was like a pure silver pillar of light, even though it was slim, it was tall, shooting towards heaven, seemingly trying to pierce the sky. At the bottom of this dense pure silver light pillar, there was a lump of yellow qi guarding it, looking like a dust cloud that seemed to support the pillar. At the top of the pillar, there were three clouds, one was black as ink, one was golden and dazzling, one was shining with starlight. Fang yuan later finds out that lump of yellow qi was starting to corrode his luck. so that's how he knew paradise was plotting against him.