Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 155 Xuanqing Daoist: This method is too evil; it should be kept by my Changqing Temple.

Humph--

A painful groan came from Xunlei Daoist's nose in mid-air.

The Thunder Breaking Nine Heavens technique actually went out of control and backfired at this point in time?

Xun Lei Daoist looked gloomy.

He has already mastered the divine power of Thunder Breaking the Nine Heavens.

Normally, even if you use it a hundred times, you will never fail or suffer a backlash.

But at the crucial moment, it actually failed?
Xun Lei Daoren felt a vague unease in his heart. Could this be a warning from the Heavenly Dao?
In that brief moment of distraction, the three disciples of Changqing Temple came to their senses and unleashed their Big Dipper Heavenly Gang Swords, charging towards Xunlei Daoist.

Sword light flashed, concealing starlight, and cleaved through the void with the formation of seven stars guarding it.

The three of them joined forces, and in a way, they formed a vast net, leaving Xun Lei Dao Ren nowhere to hide.

Upon seeing this, Xun Lei Daoist frowned.

On the sword net, he keenly sensed a killing intent that seemed almost tangible.

This concentrated killing intent made the hairs on his body stand on end uncontrollably.

If he were at his peak, he would naturally have nothing to fear.

But now, he failed to unleash the Thunder Breaking the Nine Heavens technique, causing his spiritual energy to surge in reverse and injuring his meridians.

It's really not suitable for them to fight the disciples of Changqing Temple head-on.

Thinking of this, Daoist Xunlei already had the idea of ​​retreating.

However, even if they wanted to escape, they would first have to defeat these three disciples of Changqing Temple.

Lost in thought, Xun Lei Dao Ren made a hand seal and summoned a Thunder Mountain magic treasure.

Thunder surged and crackled on this magical treasure of Thunder Mountain.

At first glance, it seems to bear some resemblance to the Hunyuan Wulei Mountain of Shenxiao Zhenjun.

However, their power is vastly different.

As expected, this Thunder Mountain magic weapon was a replica of the Hunyuan Five Thunder Mountain.

As a renowned acquired spiritual treasure of the Great Qian Dynasty, the Hunyuan Wulei Mountain naturally attracted countless imitations.

Thunder Mountain, crackling with dazzling lightning, shot into the sky.

Above Xunlei Daoist's head, it spun around and then burst forth with a purple light curtain.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The sword energy fell like a torrential downpour, splashing onto the calm lake surface.

The purple light curtain suddenly rippled, creating continuous waves.

Unfortunately, no matter how fierce the sword energy was, it was absorbed by the purple light barrier.
After defusing the attack, Daoist Xunlei did not relax. Instead, he extended his index finger and pointed it at the three Changqing Temple disciples in the air.

"go with!"

Under the manipulation of Xun Lei Dao Ren, the yin wind on Leishan surged, its power astonishing.

This Thunder Mountain magic treasure is the natal magic treasure of the Thunder God.

It followed him on his cultivation journey, starting as an ordinary magical artifact and later being refined into a wondrous object.

Later, he joined the Eastern Palace as a guest minister and, with the help of the Eastern Palace's resources, successfully refined a powerful treasure.

It can be said that this magical treasure of Leishan was his greatest reliance.

A loud whooshing sound rang out in mid-air.

The howling sound was so loud, it was like a hurricane passing by.

Thunder Mountain crashed down with terrifying force.

The three disciples of Changqing Temple suddenly changed their expressions, feeling as if the air around them had solidified, becoming as hard as steel bars.

Outside the formation, Xuanqing Daoist secretly activated his magic power, and lightning surged in his palm.

Just now.

The menacing Leishan suddenly paused in mid-air, then let out a mournful cry, as if resisting something.
The next second, Xun Lei Daoist spat out a mouthful of blood essence, his face deathly pale, devoid of any color.

His slightly weathered eyes revealed deep shock, and he kept muttering to himself.

"how is this possible?"

"No way!"

Xun Lei Daoist was horrified to discover that his natal magic weapon had gone out of control.

His natal magic weapon has been upgraded to the level of a great treasure.

This means that a spirit has been brewing within Leishan.

Now, it is the spirit of the artifact that is rebelling against its master!

This is what truly terrified Xunlei Daoren, the master.

What on earth could make the spirit he had nurtured defy his commands and keep wailing?

This scene not only stunned Xun Lei Dao Ren.

Even the people fighting inside the formation, as well as Xuanqing Daoist outside the formation, were astonished.

It's not uncommon for one's natal magic weapon to go out of control.

However, it is so rare that it remains only in the realm of rumors.

Ordinary cultivators would never see it even once in their entire lives.

Now, the situation of their natal magic weapon going out of control is actually happening right before their eyes.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering if Daoist Xunlei had been struck by lightning.

First, his supernatural powers backfired, and then his natal magic weapon went out of control.

Even if you were cursed, you wouldn't be this unlucky!
Outside the formation, the astonishment on Xuanqing Daoist's face flowed out like a gentle stream.

My heart was already churning with turmoil, which I could not calm down for a long time.

The backlash from supernatural powers was already extremely rare.

Now, my natal magic weapon has gone out of control again; it's simply unbelievable.

Whoosh!
Lei Shan burst forth from the formation.

Like a puppy seeing its owner return, it circled around Fang Heng.

Seeing this, Xuanqing Daoist could no longer hold back and couldn't help but ask.

"Heng'er, what is this?"

Fang Heng felt the affinity of the spirit within Thunder Mountain, shrugged, and pretended to be clueless.

"Master, how would I know?"

"Perhaps, treasures belong to the virtuous."

"Daoist Xunlei, your virtue is too shallow, you are not worthy of possessing this treasure."

As he spoke, Fang Heng activated the Sumeru Ring, and Lei Shan obediently disappeared into it.

The whole process was so smooth that it seemed as if Fang Heng was the master of Leishan.

Upon seeing this, Xuanqing Daoist fell silent.

I feel that today's events were full of strangeness and were really hard to understand using common sense.

"Could it be that my disciple has comprehended some amazing supernatural power, enabling him to steal other people's magical treasures?"

"This supernatural power is too evil!"

"It should be kept by my Changqing Temple to prevent it from causing chaos in the world!"

Xuanqing Daoist thought to himself.

Fang Heng, standing to the side, appeared relaxed, but his mind was far from calm.

The power of the "All Beings Chess Piece" was far beyond Fang Heng's expectations when he first used it.

The severing of the two causal threads on Xunlei Daoren had such an astonishing effect.

but……

The cost was considerable!
Manipulating cause and effect will inevitably lead to a backlash from fate.

Those with shallow fortune are likely to be struck by lightning on the spot.

Fang Heng glanced at the Destiny Chart panel; the Luck Points on the panel had decreased by 1500 points. This was the price of severing the causal link.

This is only intervening in the battle between cultivators at the eighth realm.

If Daoist Xunlei were a powerhouse at the tenth realm, Fang Heng's luck would likely be wiped out the moment he severed the first causal link.

According to Fang Heng's estimation, if it were a 12th-realm expert, the number would definitely be negative.

Then he was struck by lightning and perished on the spot.

Fang Heng secretly marveled at the extraordinary ability of the pawns of all living beings to manipulate the threads of cause and effect.

However, he cannot use it without restraint. Using it against cultivators whose strength far surpasses his own would bring back consequences that Fang Heng could not bear.

"Perhaps, the true way to use the chess pieces of all beings is to achieve great results with minimal effort!"

Fang Heng touched his chin and thought secretly in his heart.

Direct intervention comes at a high cost, but if the timing is chosen cleverly, the backlash from bad luck can be greatly reduced.

For example, the one who fought against Daoist Xunlei was a fellow cultivator from Changqing Temple, and the two were evenly matched.

At this moment, Fang Heng intervened, severing one of Xun Lei Dao Ren's causal threads, causing his supernatural powers to backfire, and he ultimately succumbed to his injuries and died a tragic death.

In this way, the backlash from bad luck will be greatly reduced.

Although the result was the same, Fang Heng's ability to change the outcome was smaller, and the backlash from the luck he suffered was also smaller.

at the same time.

Within the formation, Xun Lei Dao Ren realized that the last faint connection between himself and Lei Shan had been completely severed.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot, his body swayed for two breaths, and his aura was weak, like a candle flame in the wind.

Suffering two severe blows in succession shook Xun Lei Dao Ren's mind.

He thought it was a divine act of murder, meant to destroy him.

"It's not my fault in fighting, it's that Heaven wants to destroy me!"

Xun Lei Daoist roared in resentment.

The next second, a flash of sword light swept across, severing his head.

At the moment when Xun Lei Daoren perished, a powerful aura surged into all the chess pieces.

Fang Heng immediately understood; this was the effect of stealing someone's luck among the chess pieces of all living beings.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Heng used the Fate Diagram to absorb the fortune of all living beings into his body.

Luck +1000!

loss!

Fang Heng's lips twitched; he was indeed utterly humiliated by the loss.

This was only achieved with the assistance of three disciples from the Seventh Realm Changqing Temple, who killed Xunlei Daoist, and only then did they obtain 1000 points of luck.

Without the help of others, relying solely on the pawns of the masses to kill Xun Lei Dao Ren would likely result in a huge loss.

This further convinced Fang Heng that his seemingly simple guess was correct.

Furthermore, if the target's fortune is extremely abundant, Fang Heng's fortune will also increase accordingly.

For example... Li Qingya!

Although Li Qingya's luck was strange, such a powerful luck could not be faked.

However, someone like Li Qingya, whose fortune is at its peak, cannot be killed simply by severing one or two causal lines.

Taking action against Li Qingya would undoubtedly be a risky but potentially rewarding endeavor.

Fang Heng thought secretly in his heart.

"I wonder how many people Emperor Yuling harmed by using the pawns of all living beings."

"The fall of the Great Yu Dynasty was probably also due in no small part to Emperor Ling of Yu!"

Such manipulation of cause and effect through pawns among the masses will surely be feared by everyone.

Although the Great Yu Dynasty has been destroyed for ten thousand years.

The events of that time are now impossible to ascertain, but Fang Heng could still guess that the demise of the Great Yu Dynasty was most likely related to the pawns of the masses.

After all, Emperor Yu Ling did not have a destiny chart, so he could clearly know whether he had gained or lost.

Emperor Yu Ling most likely used all living beings as pawns to manipulate cause and effect and play with fate.

While it seemed that many enemies had been eliminated, a terrifying backlash from bad luck had also occurred.

Unfortunately, Emperor Ling of Yu was the Son of Heaven of the Great Yu Dynasty, and with the nation's fortune bestowed upon him, the problem could not be seen in the short term.

Until even the nation's fortunes could not withstand the backlash of fate, the edifice collapsed in an instant.

Perhaps from Emperor Yu Ling's perspective, he had clearly killed so many rebels, so why were there more and more rebels?

……

Outside Yujing City.

The great battle between the Yin Emperor and the Divine Evil is raging fiercely.

The destruction of his divine body had already severely injured Yin Tianzi, and the fact that he was also entangled by more than a dozen divine fiends who worshipped the gods put him in grave danger.

These dozen or so wicked followers of the God-worshipping sect seemed to be launching a fierce attack, like a raging storm.

In fact, there was room for maneuver from beginning to end.

They all kept a backup plan in case Zhou Jueyin suddenly appeared.

As divine foes, no one understands them better than they do.

The attitude of the evil gods worshipped by the gods is extremely complex.

On the one hand, they want to break free from the control of the evil god and want to soar freely in the sky.

On the other hand, they are extremely protective of the evil god they worship.

Because once the evil god they worship suffers a severe blow or even perishes, their foundation will also be shaken.

The most prominent example is the Ghost Gate lineage.

Ten thousand years ago, the evil god worshipped by the Ghost Gate lineage—the Lord of the Yellow Springs—was beheaded by the Great Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty in the God-Slaying Formation.

Subsequently, the masters of the Ghost Gate lineage suffered the collapse of their foundations, and countless people perished.

Even if he was lucky, he would become a cripple and would never be able to cultivate again.

Such a tragic end convinced the gods and demons present that Zhou Jueyin would not stand idly by and watch the Yin Emperor perish.

He will definitely make a move.

However, this man was a man of deep thoughts, and no one knew that he was the one who saved the Emperor of the Underworld.

Or perhaps, he'll find an opportunity to devour the Yin Emperor's Dao authority, thereby overthrowing the Heavenly Gang and taking control himself?
Just as the two sides were locked in fierce combat.

A bell suddenly rang out in the sky.

This bell sound seemed to come from ancient times, far beyond our reach.

For example, something so close to the ear, within reach, evokes a highly contradictory feeling.

However, at the very moment that bell rang...

Not only did the Divine Evil and the Underworld Emperor stop their attacks.

Even the Primordial Emperor and the Divine Firmament True Lord, who were engaged in fierce battle, suddenly stopped, their faces showing solemn expressions.

In an instant!
An ancient bronze bell emerged from the depths of the void.

A bang!
The sound of the bell was like a grand and majestic bell, or the sound of heaven, echoing throughout the entire Jade Capital City.

Wherever the bell tolled, the void twisted and shattered, as if it had been kneaded and rubbed by an invisible giant hand.

Before the gods and demons present could react, the sound of the bell swept across everyone.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The weakest of the divine prodigies present was a powerhouse at the tenth realm, yet they couldn't withstand even a single breath and were instantly blasted into a bloody mist, perishing on the spot.

The power of the bell's toll was terrifying!
The King of the Underworld stopped abruptly, staring at the figure emerging from the void, his heart sinking to the bottom.

Taixu Zhenjun!

The sect leader of the Qiankun Sect is known as the number one cultivator in the world!
As for that ancient bronze bell, it is a spiritual treasure of the Qiankun Sect—the Taixu Wanxiang Bell.

(End of this chapter)