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This option is described very clearly, with no hidden information.
At least I can't see it now.
His functionality is similar to the second option, but his ceiling is higher.
Because he did not restrict himself from turning the garbage gas into adverse weather luck.
It didn't even have any danger, and it clearly stated in front of itself that there would be no punishment.
Once you choose this option, you will be able to gain a super ability with a very high upper limit without having to worry about the sequelae.
The only cost of using this ability is that it will consume a luck entry in your own luck storage.
But the price is almost nothing.
Because he can completely extract the rubbish luck from mortals and turn it into powerful adverse weather luck.
According to the rules written on the surface, there will basically be no side effects from doing this.
But why do I always feel that this option has some kind of trap that I can't detect?
Jiang Fan frowned.
He knew the urinary nature of his system.
Something like this, where effort and reward are obviously not directly proportional, is either a bug or a trap.
Compared to the former, he would rather believe the latter.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan took a deep breath.
Therefore, should I choose the luck generation with the highest upper limit and the greatest risk, or the luck replication with a lower upper limit but the most stable and controllable?
Or is it an aura transformation that has a very high upper limit but may have some kind of trap?
This is undoubtedly a difficult choice.
His expression at this moment was extremely complicated, and his eyes were constantly scanning back and forth among the three options floating in the air in front of him.
In the end, Jiang Fan chose to follow his heart.
It's called Congxin.
He chose the safest option, luck copying.
After all, his character originally liked to make decisions before taking action.
He will subconsciously avoid anything that is beyond his control.
Although the upper limit of luck copying is a bit low, as the saying goes, there are no garbage abilities, only garbage users.
He decided to wait until his system was upgraded and do some research to see if he could discover some magical effect.
Having made up his mind, Jiang Fan gradually calmed down and let out a breath.
He spoke solemnly and slowly:
"I choose to upgrade to the second option: Luck Copy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shimmering white font in the air in front of him begin to vibrate.
With a crisp shattering sound, these words turned into light particles that filled the sky, and then headed straight towards Jiang Fan with lightning speed.
Before he had time to react, he felt a sharp pain coming from the smoke-like body, and then his vision went black and he fainted.
…
While the system in Jiang Fan's body was being upgraded, in an unknown area endlessly far away from here, a bubble slowly floated up and down in the sea of chaos.
This bubble doesn't look big, but it contains numerous large and small mottled spots.
Looking carefully, these mottled dots turn out to be galaxy clusters that are slowly rotating one after another.
However, the light emitted by the stars in the galaxy cluster is not bright white or orange-red and warm yellow.
But a weird color that cannot be described in words.
If I had to say it, I could barely call it gray.
Everything shrouded in this light loses all color.
Only black and white, or the dividing colors between black and white, remain.
Here is a strange universe with almost no color.
The reason why it is said to be close is that in this strange universe, there is a strange star in a galaxy cluster near the center.
The light emitted by this star turned out to be white light that was completely different from other stars around it.
It is surrounded by nine planets.
Although these nine planets are of different sizes, they have the same rotation speed and turnover speed, and are orbiting in the same orbit around the star.
Such a weird scene should not exist.
But it happened here.
Although these nine planets are of different sizes, they all have oceans and land on their surfaces.
The sizes and shapes of these landmasses are all different, including mountains, rivers, lakes, plains, etc.
There are trees, flowers, and plants, as well as monsters, beasts, and birds, and even humans, who are the spirits of all things.
However, no matter which planet they are on, the behavior of these humans at this moment is extremely weird.
Humans facing the illuminated side of the star knelt on the ground, opened their arms, stood up straight, raised their heads, and stretched their necks hard toward the direction of the sun.
The other half of the humans with their backs to the star were all kneeling and supporting, with their foreheads close to the ground.
Although the movements of the two waves of people were different, the words they muttered were exactly the same.
Under this strange same rhythm, the same sound echoed throughout the star system.
At the same time, inside this star that emits white light, a tall and majestic palace is floating in it.
On the throne in the palace, a tall man with a young face, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, was looking down at a young monk at the end of the steps with his head down expressionlessly.
The steps are almost endless, stretching at least tens of thousands of miles.
The young monk at the foot of the steps looked childish, but the look in his eyes was ruthless and indifferent that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.
His temperament was peaceful and tranquil, aloof from the world, as if he was a creature that did not belong to the human world.
At this moment, the young monk is raising his head, his eyes are not afraid, and he is looking at the tall man who looks like a god and demon on the steps.
After a moment, as if he heard a sound with a special rhythm coming from the outside world, the corners of the young monk's mouth suddenly turned up, outlining a curve that looked like a scornful smile.
This smile instantly shattered the peace and tranquility he had on his body, and turned it into a crazy temperament that was almost crazy.
At the same time, he spoke, his voice was green and tender, but it contained an inexplicable power. Even though he was tens of thousands of miles away, it still reached the ears of the stalwart man sitting on the throne very clearly.
"My respected Lord Dao Ancestor."
"Have you heard that the ants in the outside world seem to be praying for you..."
When the stalwart man heard these words, his expression did not move at all, but an invisible spiritual message flew out.
"Jiang Fan, what do you want to do when you come to our Taoist Palace this time?"
