"The variables in the long river of destiny are difficult to deduce by the art of heaven."
"The Son of God of the Light Clan is now at the peak of the Divine Lord Realm and has already reached the halfway stage of transcendence. I can't deduce his fate either."
"Chen Feng! It is very dangerous to practice the method of sacrifice to luck. Even if you are the son of luck, there is still a possibility of death."
Zhongren looked solemn, stretched out a hand, and a jade slip appeared in his palm.
On the jade slip, there are four big characters written "Sacrifice of Luck".
"I'll give this to you."
"It's up to you to decide whether you want to practice or not."
Zhongren used the art of controlling objects to send the jade slip to Chen Feng.
Looking at the jade slip in front of him, Chen Feng looked relaxed and held it in his hand.
"Kung Fu is useless if you don't practice it!"
"Without Master, I don't know how many times I would have died. Being able to help Master is the goal of my cultivation."
"Don't worry, little uncle, I will never let you down!"
Chen Feng held the jade slip, winked at Zhong Ren, and patted his chest with a smile.
It's just that he forgot that he was injured and accidentally slapped the wound, grinning in pain.
"If you use this luck sacrifice method, you will die..."
Zhong Ren glanced at him and reminded him with complicated eyes.
Hearing this, Chen Feng stopped joking and his expression became serious.
After being silent for a while, he finally spoke: "Mortals live for a hundred years, and birth, old age, illness and death are normal."
"A monk can escape by living for eternity?"
Zhong Ren was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Chen Feng to say such words.
No wonder I can still maintain a pure heart after going through so many things.
It’s rare!
Zhong Ren sighed in his heart. He didn't know for a moment whether he was right or wrong in handing over the method of sacrificing luck to Chen Feng.
Gu Lan silently watched this scene and thought to himself, "It's over. Chen Feng was deceived by Zhong Ren!"
After thinking about it, Gu Lan was still a little touched when he saw that Chen Feng was willing to sacrifice for himself to cultivate his luck.
I am a tool of luck, no, I am a good disciple! Still got it right!
However, are these two guys underestimating themselves?
Gu Lan decided to let the two little guys see his true strength.
At this moment, his mind is integrated into the Nine Heavens Breathing Land, and he is almost the ruler of the human world, a being like the way of heaven.
With a thought, he instantly mobilized the power of heaven and earth.
The vision of heaven and earth manifested, and auras of spiritual light surged in the direction of Zhong Ren and Chen Feng from all directions.
"What's happening here!"
Chen Feng's eyes widened when he saw this.
Before he could react, he found that these surging spiritual lights turned into powerful vitality and were treating his injuries.
Zhongren took out the astrolabe and counted with his fingers.
However, no matter how he deduced the secret, he only saw chaos.
He wanted to continue the deduction, but suddenly his face turned pale and he suffered a slight backlash.
"The art of heaven cannot be deduced... This vision coincides with the power of heaven!"
Zhongren looked at the sky blankly.
He couldn't figure out what the situation was, and Chen Feng on the side didn't understand even more. However, he didn't feel the danger, so he didn't take it to heart.
After all, all the strange things that happened to him didn't seem so strange.
"Young master uncle, don't be nervous. It's just a strange phenomenon in the world. It happens to me all the time. I've long been used to it."
Chen Feng comforted.
Zhong Ren smiled bitterly when he heard this. He felt that things were not simple.
The two looked at the vision and thought hard for a long time, but did not get any results.
Gu Lan smiled proudly, then his thoughts went elsewhere.
He came to Demon Emperor City and came to the secret training room of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.
At this moment, the nine-tailed sky fox was practicing hard, with its nine tails dancing wildly behind its back, looking full of momentum.
Ever since he experienced the Dao Discussion Conference at Lanyan Academy, he has been practicing non-stop.
He could tolerate being far surpassed by Gu Lan.
After all, he is just an ordinary demon emperor, not comparable to a real demon.
He could accept being left behind by the Dragon Lord.
After all, he has never been able to defeat Dragon Lord, and his cultivation level is also deficient, so he has become accustomed to it.
But now that Lanyan Academy randomly selected a disciple, his cultivation level was not lower than his, and his strength was even stronger than his, which he couldn't accept.
"Have you improved your cultivation today?"
These are the words he uses to reflect on himself after completing his daily practice.
"It's rolled up!"
Gu Lan smiled and shook his head. Without staying too long, he came to the East China Sea again.
He came to the territory of the Yasha tribe.
"You can't even hold the halberd firmly, why do you join the golden armor battle formation!"
"The great catastrophe of the Six Realms has come, and we, the Yasha clan, have been protected by Lanyan Academy, so we can be stable."
"But this stability comes easily, but we ourselves cannot stop moving forward!"
"Da Jinglu Qiuxian's battle formation method can confront the angel army head-on. We Yaksha tribe warriors can also do it! Practice it for me! Practice it hard!"
The black owl of the Yaksha tribe is currently training his Yaksha tribe soldiers.
Gu Lan took a look and was very pleased.
If all the tribes in the Six Realms had the courage of the Yasha Clan, how could they have been oppressed by the Light Clan for so many years.
With a thought, Gu Lan's mind came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace again.
"Prime Minister Turtle, I've finished eating the colorful glaze fruit, please bring me some more!"
In a wing of the Dragon Palace, Qin Huangmo was lying on a jade bed, silently enjoying the VIP treatment of the dragon clan.
He is now considered to be half the brother-in-law of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. The Dragon Lord has ascended to the demon world, and he will guard the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace will naturally obey his orders.
After hearing Qin Huangmo's instructions, Prime Minister Gu immediately ran out to get the spiritual fruit.
"Brother Qin, you are having a good time!"
Gu Lan looked at it and shook his head and ignored it.
He waved his hand, and the scene in front of him changed again, and a figure wearing silver armor and brandishing a spear appeared.
Ao Hanyi was practicing his spear, when a bit of cold light arrived first, and the spear came out like a dragon.
"Well done, there will be a reward!"
Gu Lan looked at it for a while, then snapped his fingers, and suddenly the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged towards Ao Hanyi.
A large amount of spiritual energy came in, startling Ao Hanyi.
But seeing that there was no danger, she was suddenly pleasantly surprised and began to absorb the extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth with all her strength.
"Breakthrough!"
Ao Hanyi stopped, holding a spear in his hand, his face couldn't help but be happy.
Since the Dao Discussion Ceremony, she has been practicing hard, and her cultivation has already reached the late stage of the Holy Order.
The current breakthrough, with the help of the vision of heaven and earth, can be regarded as an accident, but also as a matter of course.
"My cultivation has reached the peak of the holy level!"
"It's... one step closer to him."
Ao Hanyi murmured in his mouth, raised the tip of the gun, used the gun as a brush and the water shadow as a painting, and carved out the appearance of a scholar in front of him.
"Huh!"
"Why does this scholar look a bit like me?"
Gu Lan's heart skipped a beat when he saw the scholar's appearance.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.
Get away! Get away!
