Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

　　 The son of good luck?

　　Chu Xiaolian looked at the carriage ahead, curiously asked: "Does luck really exist?"

　　 In the world of cultivating immortals, there has always been a saying of luck.

　　 But Qi Luck is illusory, and Wuyu has never had any exercises to observe it.

　　 It is the same as fate, cause and effect, it cannot be touched.

　　 Chu Xiaolian was very curious about this.

　　 Old Yan Yan had a deep gaze, and said quietly: "The theory of air luck has been spreading in the Five Regions for tens of millions of years, and it has its truth."

　　 "Although Qi Luck cannot be observed or captured."

　　 "But the strongest princes of every era are far better than ordinary people in terms of luck."

　　Chu Xiaolian was stunned: "Like a big brother?"

　　Old Yan nodded: "Those who have good luck have to be blessed by heaven, and follow wherever they go."

　　 "For example, your big brother."

　　 "People go to the deep mountains and old forests, looking for years or even ten years, they may not be able to find a panacea or two."

　　 "He's good, he comfortably wanders around in the forest in the carriage, and he can keep bumping into the elixir."

　　 "Do you think this situation is in line with common sense?"

　　 Chu Xiaolian thoughtfully: "It's really unreasonable."

　　Old Yan said calmly: "So you have a good relationship with this kid Li Hanguang, try to get closer."

　　 "This kind of child of luck, who is favored by the heavens, will have great opportunities wherever he goes, what kind of practice inheritance, and the treasure of Taoism."

　　 "If you can follow Li Xiaozi more, you will definitely benefit from it in the future."

　　Chu Xiaolian seemed to understand but did not understand: "Is it so mysterious?"

Old 　　yan sneered and said, "Don't believe it, too sacred place, you know!"

　　Chu Xiaolian nodded again and again, that was the dominating power of Tai Cang Mansion, and also the sect that cultivated such a powerful person as Old Yan.

　　 Its background is unfathomable!

　　Old Yan Yan had a deep gaze and thought for a long time: "Forget it, let's not say it anymore."

　　Chu Xiaolian:? ? ?

　　Old Yan said helplessly: "This secret is too far away from you, and it doesn't make any sense to tell you now."

　　Chu Xiaolian:? ? ?

　　 It seemed that Chu Xiaolian was staring at Mao with a bitter gaze. Elder Yan sighed and said, "Don't beg me, this matter is also a secret in Tai Cang Holy Land."

　　 "Unless you swear to never tell others, it is impossible for the old man to tell you."

　　Chu Xiaolian sighed: "I swear..."

　　 Old Yan Yan was struggling, and after a long time, he let out another sigh: "Never mind."

　　 "Who made you the only descendant of the old man! In that case, the old man will tell you one thing, the great secrets of the five domains one hundred thousand years ago!"

　　 Looking at the gossiping old Yan, Chu Xiaolian suddenly felt a little tired: "Teacher Xie."

　　Old Yan said mysteriously: "Do you know what a holy land is?"

　　Chu Xiao practiced: "The Holy Land is the strongest force in the immortal cultivation world of the human race, and they all possess the great emperor-level inheritance, the great emperor's army, and the suppressing background.

　　Old Yan nodded: "Yes, holy places are generally created by the emperor."

　　 "Or the luck of a certain force has been so great that it has cultivated a great emperor and then promoted it to the holy land."

　　 "However, Tai Cang Holy Land is an exception!"

　　 Yan Lao said: "When the old man was young, he found an ancient book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Holy Land of Tai Cang."

　　 "Many pages of this ancient book were torn off, leaving only a few fragments."

　　 "According to this ancient book, Tai Cang Holy Land was only an ordinary power 100,000 years ago, and its background is similar to that of Aojian Immortal Gate."

　　 "But in just a few hundred years, this power has completed a shocking transformation, and it has become a Holy Land-level power."

　　 "And for one hundred thousand years, it hasn't been declining!"

　　 "But there is one reason, and that is the successful friendship with the son of luck."

　　 hiss~

　　 Tai Cang Holy Land? ? ?

　　 was promoted to the Holy Land because of the friendship with a son of luck?

　　 Chu Xiaolian couldn't help swallowing.

　　 This melon is so big that he almost choked with choking: "Teacher, this...this is too ridiculous!"

　　 That's a holy place!

　　 The supreme and strongest power in the five realms, you have to say that because you have had a child of luck, you can be promoted successfully, but you can accept it.

　　 Just because I met the son of luck, he transformed from the fairy gate to the holy land?

How can it be!

　　 You must know that the biggest difference between Immortal Gate and Holy Land is the inheritance of the emperor scripture and the imperial army of Jidao, both of which are indispensable.

　　 Regardless of whether it is the inheritance of the emperor or the emperor's soldiers, they are of infinite value.

　　 Even a powerful person at the Great Emperor level can often only create one natal Emperor Sutra and sacrifice one imperial weapon.

　　 Even if the son of luck has achieved the emperor's status, what can he do?

　　 Can he still give away his natal Emperor Sutra and Emperor artifacts just because he has met a force?

　　 is simply outrageous!

　　 Old Yan said with a smile, "Do you think this is too unbelievable, unbelievable?"

　　 Chu Xiaolian nodded honestly: "Yes."

　　 Yan said: "When I first saw that ancient book, I had the same idea as you."

　　 "But there are only a few pages of transcripts in that ancient book. The son of luck in those days was passed down by Baidi."

　　 Hui Baidi inherited in one?

　　Old Yan's words stunned Chu Xiao in an instant.

This is impossible!

　　 absolutely impossible!

　　The higher the level of practice, the more demanding the practitioners are.

　　 Even the great emperor-level powerhouses can only refer to the emperor scriptures in most cases to discuss the way with other great emperors.

　　 instead of concurrently compiling the multi-door emperor scriptures, it will be inclusive of all rivers!

　　 In order to integrate the inheritance of Baidi, you must first have a physique that fits the inheritance of one hundred emperors and meet the demanding requirements of the cultivation of one hundred emperors. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　How can this physique exist in the world?

　　 is a fantasy!

　　 If you really want to be able to gather the hundred emperor scriptures in one, you can forcefully unify the five domains!

　　 "Teacher, is this true?"

　　 Chu Xiao practiced swallowing, feeling that the worldview has been greatly impacted.

　　Old Yan rolled his eyes: "I'm not from 100,000 years ago. How do I know that this is true or false?"

　　 "However, if it is false, it will certainly not be kept secret by the predecessors of Tai Cang Holy Land, and even deliberately tore off the key part."

　　 "In the eyes of the old man, Emperor Huibai is inherited in one body, perhaps the author of that ancient book deliberately exaggerated the data."

　　 "But Tai Cang Sacred Land wanted to come because of the promotion of the son of luck."

　　 Chu Xiaolian thoughtfully.

　　 His mood is very complicated: "Then the teacher thinks, will the big brother be the son of luck in this era?"

　　 Li Hanguang, this kid?

　　Old Yan thought for a while: "From the perspective of the grand aspiration of'Cuckoo World, Hexia Catch the Cool', this kid definitely deserves the title of the son of the times."

　　 "But compared with the son of luck in that ancient book, Li Xiaozi's luck seems to be a little worse."

　　 "After all, when he was a teenager, he had already picked up sacred artifacts everywhere!"

　　...

　　 Chu Xiaolian and Yan Chixiao were talking, but the carriage suddenly stopped in front of a hill.

　　 This small mountain bag is only 100 meters high.

　　 The whole mountain is yellowish, the ground is cracked, no weeds can be found, and the surrounding aura is so thin that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

　　 Li Hanguang stepped out of the carriage and looked at the hill, his eyes twinkling.

　　The corners of the mouth, slightly raised~