Chapter 12 I am the best fortune teller in the world!

"The Tianxia Association has now become the largest force in the entire martial arts world. There are only a few who are unwilling to submit. Not long ago, Xiongba invited Dugu Yifang, the lord of Wushuang City, to go to the Tianxia Association."

Duan Lang began to introduce the current situation.

Different from the original plot, the Tianxiahui now has not only three hall masters, but a fourth hall master, who is in the limelight. Although there is no more toasting and humiliating Duan Lang, Dugu Yifang still finds Duan Lang in order to weaken Xiongba's power.

The two hit it off immediately.

Duan Lang had long hated Xiong Ba to the core, and had done everything he could to become his adopted son, just so he could kill him when he was at the peak of his luck. Naturally, every extra help he could get was a win.

just now.

Wushuang City had not been destroyed, and the hegemony had not yet been truly achieved. Naturally, Xiongba had not yet thought of the Clay Buddha, and asked for the blessing for the rest of his life.

"very good."

Jun Fengtian nodded slightly, already having a plan in mind, "Now that I'm here, the number one fortune teller in Fengyun World is no longer the clay Buddha, but me, Jun Fengtian!"

"what?"

Duan Lang almost asked a question, "Brother Fengtian, after we kill Xiongba, you can do whatever you want. My little body can't stand being frightened."

He is also a time traveler.

He naturally guessed that Jun Fengtian wanted to do something big. After all, they were both at the stage of refining Qi and becoming gods. In the eyes of the other party, the little fights in the martial arts world were nothing more than children playing house. However, in this way, many plots would change, greatly reducing his advantage as a plot foreknower.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jun Fengtian showed an angry attitude, "Are you satisfied with 300,000 points? How can we, the dignified time travelers, survive in this world without cheating?"

no way.

The treasures in the chat group are all priced sky-high, especially the magic weapon column. The cheapest Class B magic weapon costs millions of points, which simply forces people to keep working hard.

These three hundred thousand points.

You have to share half of the profits, so you can only get 150,000 points.

Naturally he was not satisfied.

Once you’ve tried the benefits of cheating, you can’t stop.

Duan Lang thought about it and it seemed to make sense. "Then what are you going to do, Brother Fengtian? What good will it do to replace the clay Buddha and become the number one fortune teller in Fengyun?"

"Of course it's for luck!"

Jun Fengtian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since you are going to inherit Xiongba's destiny, the stronger his destiny is, the better. Let me see how strong the destiny of Fengyun World is."

What is luck?

Luck is the world's favor to certain people and is a part of the world's original power. If one's luck is strong enough, one can obtain the inheritance of a top master even if one jumps off a cliff.

And Xiongba.

In fact, a large part of his luck and power comes from Fengyun.

The destiny of the Fengyun world is very clear. Fengyun was born for the "Great Catastrophe of the Ages". In the process, Xiongba, who helped Fengyun rise, naturally received a part of the favor of destiny.

then.

The second comment of the clay Buddha was also verified.

The first half of the sentence "Nine Heavens Dragon Roars and Shocking Changes" refers to the fact that Xiongba's luck will rise and fall.

Even if Xiongba got Fengyun, he had an irreconcilable blood feud with Fengyun's father, and the two sides would become enemies sooner or later.

then.

He tried to divide the world, and this was truly "going against the will of heaven". The second half of the sentence "When the wind and clouds meet, you swim in shallow water" has already announced Xiong Ba's final fate. "Okay, stop asking so many questions."

Jun Fengtian interrupted Duan Lang's doubts and said, "You will know when the time comes."

As he spoke, two majestic white celestial lions appeared beside him. He sat cross-legged on one of the white celestial lions and motioned Duan Lang to lead the way.

Duan Lang was a little surprised.

This was the first time he saw the method of refining Qi and transforming into a spirit. He sat on it quickly and immediately felt stable. The white heavenly lion under him had a faint suction force, which was like a seat belt that sucked his body and prevented him from falling. There was also true Qi lingering around him, resisting the strong wind in the sky.

"That's outrageous!"

Duan Lang looked at the tiny earth beneath him and was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment.

In the Fengyun world, there is an extraordinary skill in lightness, which allows one to walk on the waves and stay in the void, but no one has ever heard of anyone who can achieve such a magical skill, not even Wuming!
If you replace the heavenly lion under your feet with a flying sword.

Then.

He really is riding a sword on the wind to slay demons between heaven and earth!

Two white lions flew up into the sky and went straight into the clouds. Suddenly, the wind howled, white clouds rolled, the cold air was pressing, and the air currents attacked like swords. Duan Lang had never experienced this before.

All of a sudden.

It’s like arriving above the ninth heaven.

"Hiss - what thick thighs, hahaha, what Xiongba, what Sword Saint, what Wuming, this time with the help of the big guy in the chat group, I won easily!" Duan Lang was ecstatic.

What do you mean you have just entered the stage of refining qi and transforming it into a spirit?

He didn't believe it at all.

This method is like a dimensionality reduction attack by immortals on martial artists!

at the same time.

Jun Fengtian also noticed the change in the gap between the worlds, which was the main reason why he suddenly changed his mind and directly killed Xiongba, preparing to gain more points in the Fengyun world.

What is Refining Qi into Spirit?

According to Duan Lang, he has already touched the true meaning of heaven and earth. A strong man at this level is already able to fight against thousands of troops alone and destroy a city by himself. His strength is extremely powerful.

In the world of wind and cloud.

He is the legendary supreme grandmaster, the martial arts legend of all generations.

However, in the world of immortality, let alone the secret realm of magical powers, even if one trains the physical body to the tenth level of magical transformation, one can also easily do what he said, not to mention that there are all kinds of magical qualities. The body changes in the most perfect direction and one can live to 130 to 150 years old at most. The body is as hard as iron, and even after death, it will not rot even if buried underground for hundreds of years.

And arrived at the secret realm of supernatural powers.

Completely surpassing mortals and truly entering the path of immortality.

They have become "immortals" in the eyes of some secular dynasties. Even some emperors who rule over billions of people have to be polite to them and dare not offend these ascetics with great magical powers.

“The world is never fair.”

Jun Fengtian looked around this world and sighed.

How many flowers you plant, how many fruits you will get.

The achievement of a living being lies in what he eats. It is said that herbivores are good at running but stupid, meat eaters are brave and fierce, grain eaters are wise and skillful, and air eaters are divine and long-lived. The difference in what people in the two worlds eat is so great, and there is a qualitative difference in the levels of life. Naturally, the expression of the same realm will be different.

Not to mention him, a disciple of the Great Xuan Imperial Family.

Even the most ordinary civilians eat a kind of "Bai Yang Rice" that can produce 30,000 to 50,000 kilograms per mu. This is a magical rice seed distributed by the government at the request of Taiyi Sect, the world's number one immortal sect. Even the body of a patrol soldier of the Great Xuan Empire has ten thousand kilograms of divine power. How can this be imagined in other worlds?
(End of this chapter)