"How...how could this happen?"
Duan Zhen watched the soul crash into his body, and the king of artifacts that seemed to be the eternal kingdom also poured into the sea of consciousness, and he felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.
Moreover, the old man's soul, almost as soon as it flowed into himself, flew into ashes and was annihilated, leaving no trace of residue behind.
Based on Duan Zhen's perception, he could only see the other party showing a hint of "I am not alone in my path, and there is hope for the inheritance" in the last moment.
It seems that he ended up smiling?
"Buzz buzz!"
When Duan Zhen realized the small stream of light in his mind, he felt an extremely intimate sound, as if he had the same origin.
That is the king of artifacts of the Supreme Way, the eternal kingdom.
In just a short moment, he didn't even need to refine, and he recognized himself as the master.
"Qiankun Qi Technique."
Duan Zhen put away his dull expression for a moment, and suddenly looked at Li Hu, who was still in a daze.
Whirring whirring!
The slightest breeze swirled by, reflecting Li Hu's potential in the future.
The golden light, which was so pure that there was no trace of impurities, was gradually falling and turning into purple energy at an extremely terrifying speed.
Immediately afterwards, the purple energy broke through and turned into a slight red color.
In the end, black and white colors wrapped around each other, and even the last trace of red light, which represented the ability to break through to the Dharma, completely disappeared.
When time comes, heaven and earth will move, but when fate passes, heroes are not free.
Li Hu couldn't enjoy even a moment's luck before he became a mortal again.
If it weren't for Duan Zhen's use of the Qi-Wang Technique and his rational analysis combined with the original story, who would have believed that this was the future Supreme Taoist Meng Shenji?
"Am I taking away Li Hu's luck?"
Duan Zhen could not help but frown slightly as he felt the huge bell and tower in the sea of consciousness that seemed to exist side by side with time and space.
He was certain that he had no intention of seizing Li Hu's opportunity.
First, he felt that life was difficult for poor man Li Hu, and it would be a good thing if he could make some achievements in the future.
Secondly, he didn't even bother to take it.
So what if the Meng Shenji has been suppressing the world for three hundred years?
His current soul-condensing power alone can be said to be able to cross three or four levels of lightning tribulations, and it is precisely through the lightning that he can condense the martial arts ideas of the Fengyun World from ancient times to the present.
By then, even if you break through the seventh level of thunder tribulation and advance to the realm of the Creator, it will not be difficult.
After that, if Meng Shenji wants to dominate the world, he may not be able to do so.
And since he started practicing, Duan Zhen has entered his fists from his heart and his martial arts from his fists.
After several worlds, his character has been tempered to be extremely stable.
Coupled with 10% of the original light, he will be invincible from now on. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not retreat at all.
From beginning to end just now, he did not make any disturbing move.
The old man's soul was about to touch Li Hu, but at the last moment, it rushed towards him at a speed that he missed even for a moment.
This can no longer be explained by chance.
"The will of heaven and earth..."
Duan Zhen looked up at the sky, as if at the end of the sky, on the unimaginable shore, there was a huge consciousness that was turning all living things, staring at him.
At this moment, it seemed as if God was going to designate him to surpass all the luck of Meng Shenji and become the supreme Taoist master who had dominated the world for three hundred years!
"Luck comes together."
Duan Zhen seemed to feel the roaring fluctuations around him, and activated the Qiankun Qi Technique again.
But this time, he looked at himself.
The white and tender little short hands connected quickly, and the soul evolved into a moving mirror, reflecting his own body.
The Qiankun Qi Technique reflects through the mirror and reflects downwards.
woo woo woo woo!
At this moment, there seemed to be countless ghosts and gods roaring in the heaven and earth.
He saw the brilliant light above his head that turned into jade-colored glass, which was constantly condensing and mixing.
And there seemed to be endless purple light all around, rushing in from all directions and from thousands or tens of thousands of miles away!
Tear!
The void suddenly tore out huge cracks, as if from one end of the distant starry sky, there was an extremely huge continent group, and in the vagueness, that place was actually filled with purple energy, crossing the domain!
That's the central world!
For a moment, if anyone with advanced Taoist skills is watching, they can see the vast purple light of destiny that is thousands of miles above Duan Zhen's head, as if the destiny of heaven and earth has turned into firewood, which is constantly adding life to him. The brilliance of burning.
The hundreds of years of Guozuo in the entire Zhou Dynasty were almost only as insignificant as Duan Zhen's at this moment!
"The fortunes of Daqian and Central have begun to gather towards me."
Duan Zhen stared at himself in the water curtain mirror, staring at the jade-colored glass light that was still mixing and condensing, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.
"Boom boom boom!"
The color of the potential manifested by the Qiankun Wangqi Technique is now gradually becoming more condensed in this infinite purple light.
However, no matter how terrifying this luck was, the light of jade colored glaze above Duan Zhen's head seemed to be only slightly pure.
It seems that even if the fate of the universe and the center is gathered together, this glorious light, which represents the potential of the Hundong Divine Realm, cannot be pushed forward one step further.
"Those who have great luck are bound to encounter great disasters."
At this moment, an inexplicable sign suddenly flashed through Duan Zhen's heart, as if there was a sense of crisis in his heart out of thin air.
The luck of the world is divided and dispersed. If it suddenly changes drastically and converges towards one person, then a catastrophe will occur.
The emptiness of luck cannot be seen by ordinary people, nor can ordinary practitioners.
What can be seen is naturally the strong man at his peak.
The world of Yang God is a dangerous area with the tombs of various disciples, and the thoughts of the ancient Yang God after his silence are still lingering inside.
Duan Zhen's luck gathering from Daqian and the Central Government is very likely to awaken some super masters from ancient times.
"I wonder if those Yang Shen warriors will spy on us."
Duan Zhen looked up at the sky and waited for several hours before the purple clouds gradually dispersed.
And the jade-colored light above his head slowly melted away.
At this moment, he felt an inexplicable force that was spreading.
If within the next three days, those powerful Yang gods don't come to take a peek, then for three hundred years from now, he will be the person with the strongest luck and the most profound luck in this world!
"Only three hundred years?"
Duan Zhen felt the wisps of understanding deep in his soul and suddenly smiled.
He took a slight step towards the top of the sky and said in a deep and firm voice:
"From now on, I am invincible."
Boom boom boom!
As soon as these words fell, they brought up strong winds and caused endless waves.
"Great... Great Immortal?"
At this time, Li Hu, who was standing blankly on the side, finally came to his senses.
He was woken up by a sudden strong wind.
He had been feeling haggard for a long time, and seeing the whole village being slaughtered, he felt confused, panicked, and at a loss.
However, the strong wind just now seemed to bring an inexplicable warmth, which gradually dissipated the confusion in his heart.
Subconsciously, he wanted to seek guidance from this ghost-fairy baby who saved his life and guide him on the way to the future.
"Please teach me! Where should I go from now on?!"
Li Hu looked at the corpses all over the village and asked Duan Zhen earnestly.
His one arm looked particularly desolate in the wind.
"From now on, you can practice with me."
Seeing this scene, Duan Zhen didn't think much and just spoke.
Although it was not his original intention but the change of fate dictated by heaven and earth, it eventually caused Li Hu to deviate from his original track.
However, with Duan Zhen's temperament, he would not ignore it.
What's more, the future Dream God Machine will only dominate the world for three hundred years.
If Li Hu practices with him and accepts his teachings, he may go one step further!
"But before that, you have to do one thing first."
Duan Zhen revealed a trace of soul power, which replenished Li Hu's haggard mind, and then said calmly.
"What...what happened?"
Li Hu responded repeatedly. As soon as the light entered his body, he felt a trace of warmth instantly rise in his body, and his body was filled with power.
"Collect the corpses of your clan and worship the dead souls."
Duan Zhen looked at the deserted Fengmen Ancient Village, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke calmly.
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