Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 317 Nascent Soul Closes Eyes
To delay conflict.

To help Jiang Feng buy more time, Living Fossil sent a strong Jindan man to find Shenzong for peace talks.

"There are two conditions for the incident to subside."

"Hand over your fifth-grade Talisman Master from Qingyun Sect."

"Kill the guy who built the foundation of Heavenly Dao."

Feng Kexiu explained the requirements very directly.

"No."

"Qingyun Sect doesn't have anyone who can build the foundation of Heavenly Dao."

The response of the Qingyun Sect's golden elixir master was also very simple.

"If you don't surrender or kill me, I will wait for your Qingyun Sect to perish."

Feng Kexiu was furious.

"It's not certain who will kill whom! Have you forgotten what happened last time when you ran away?"

The golden elixir expert from Qingyun Sect said not to be outdone.

Feng Kexiu was furious.

The two sides parted unhappily.

As soon as the Qingyun Sect's Jindan cultivator walked out of the Shen Sect's territory, he immediately burned two high-grade yellow-level talismans and rush talismans given to him by Jiang Feng and fled back to the Qingyun Sect.

It's a pity that Shenzong has lost its bottom line, and he was also teased. In anger, he set up a dragnet to chase and intercept the Qingyun Sect's golden elixir expert.

In the end, the golden elixir monk from the Qingyun Sect was forced to kneel down and surrender. After handing over his magic weapon, he detonated a divine thunder talisman refined by Jiang Feng and died together with the two golden elixir monks from the Shen Sect.

When news of the incident reached the Qingyun Sect, Lin Tianlin built a tomb for the elder and summoned the sect disciples to tell him the entire story of how the elder would rather die than surrender, which greatly increased the fighting spirit of the Qingyun Sect disciples.

Jiang Feng sat in the cave and frequently checked the panel information.

He still has more than 700 million luck points before he can be promoted to a strong Yuanying. Only by becoming a Yuanying can the Qingyun Sect's chances of winning be greatly improved.

Only then could he save his life.

Unfortunately, the brave elder's behavior did not stop Shenzong. Instead, it completely angered Feng Kexiu, causing them to rush towards Shenzong in full force.

The invasion time seems to have been advanced by a few days as a result.

three days later.

Shenzong's flying boat appeared outside the Qingyun Sect's territory.

The major sects did not dare to stop Shenzong's formation when they saw it, and allowed Shenzong's flying boat to fly over their territory and surround Qingyun Sect.

Qingyunzong's territory is equivalent to the size of several Middle Earths.

The sect is in the northwest corner of the territory. Shenzong's flying boats are currently only gathering outside the Qingyun Sect's territory. Once they rush in, they will rush towards the Qingyun Sect's sect.

At that time, thousands of boats were traveling together, and the disciples of the Shen Sect would be like gods descending to earth. After learning from the last lesson, they would definitely break through the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation as soon as possible and attack Huanglong in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, those two talismans must be used appropriately. It is best to use one of the talismans to kill a wave of Shenzong masters before the sect-protecting formation is breached.

Now, of the two Calming Talismans, one is in the hands of Living Fossil and the other is in the hands of Lin Tianlin. Both of them are first-class masters. After using the Calming Talisman, they can use the killing power of the Calming Talisman to kill a wave of Shenzong masters.

Especially the living fossil, he can at least use the calming talisman to kill a group of golden elixir monks.

"Buzz!"

Two days later.

Shenzong Feizhou broke into the Qingyun Sect's territory and fought towards the treasured land of the Qingyun Sect.

A figure appeared on top of the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation.

The figure spread out like water ripples, forming a giant water column.

It is even more majestic than Qingyun Peak, the main peak of Qingyun Sect.

A terrible aura came from him.

It is the figure of a living fossil.

Jiang Feng came out of the cave.

As a strong person in the Nine-turn Golden Core Perfection Realm, his strength is only one step away from Nascent Soul, but the living fossil gives him the feeling that it is much stronger than him.

He has been unable to see through each other's depth.

It was only at this moment that the true strength of the living fossil was clearly seen.

The Nascent Soul has already appeared in this old guy's body, but the Nascent Soul has its eyes closed and is not yet awake. His strength can crush the Jindan monks, and he is a quasi-Nascent Soul strongman in the true sense.

For so many years, he has been hiding from the world, just to let Yuanying open his eyes and become a real strong man. For this reason, he did not hesitate to transform the five elements and let his body become the form it is now.

Today, in order to stop Shenzong, he showed his strength, like a water god standing in Qingyun Sect.

"This……"

The aura of the living fossil blooms in the blood domain like the fluctuations of heaven and earth.

Those flying boats that broke into the Qingyun Sect's territory felt a surge of wind and waves, and the flying boats swayed in the air.

"Fortunate God, what's going on?"

Feng Kexiu shouted.

An old man sitting in a wheelchair was pushed in front of him. His breath was sluggish, his hands were pinching the magic formula, and his eyes were looking at Qingyun Sect.

Then his eyes shed tears of blood and he said: "Nascent Soul closes its eyes, the living fossil is warning us."

"Nascent Soul closes its eyes, where did the old thing come from?"

Feng Kexiu looked shocked.

Hurry to stop all flying boats.

An old guy who has cultivated the Nascent Soul and can fully awaken the power of the Nascent Soul by just opening his eyes will be a big trouble for Shenzong, even more terrifying than the fifth-level Talisman Master.

After all, it is not so easy to inscribe a mysterious talisman. Even a fifth-grade talisman master may not be able to inscribe a single talisman in a month.

This time Shenzong worked hard, and in less than half a month, they rushed into the Qingyun Sect's territory. Within a few days, they would reach the treasured land of the Qingyun Sect.

Unexpectedly, the living fossil would show its true strength at this time.

This is undoubtedly an ultimatum to Shenzong.

I want Shenzong to turn back.

But with the arrow on the string, Feng Kexiu knew there was no turning back, but the appearance of living fossils made him feel the need to modify his plan.

"I want to know what the outcome of this battle will be for our Shenzong?"

Feng Kexiu asked forcefully.

The fortune teller knows he can't avoid it.

In front of Feng Kexiu and a group of elders, he made calculations again.

After a while, numerous cracks appeared on his body, but no blood flowed out, because the blood had dried up, and finally the surface layer of skin fell off, and the eyeballs also fell off.

From a skinny old man, he turned into a bloodshot skeleton.

He finally said: "Shenzong's power is exhausted, it doesn't matter if this battle is fought or not."

"Crench!"

After the fortune teller finished speaking, the skeleton turned into powder and disappeared in front of everyone.

"what did he say?"

"Have you run out of breath?"

"Our Shenzong is in a glorious period, where is it that we are exhausted?"

"What kind of bullshit is God's son? Sect Master, don't believe him."

"The Heavenly Calculation Technique is the unique deduction method of our Shen Sect. We have to believe the words of the Son of Heavenly Calculation. Maybe the Qingyun Sect can't defeat it. Why don't we think about how to resolve this disaster."

"Sect Master, the Son of Heaven has never missed a beat. Can we not fight this battle?"

"If you don't fight at this time, will the world laugh at you?"

……

The words that the sky is the Son of God aroused a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Some people think that the words of the Son of God are nonsense and should not be taken seriously.

Some people are convinced.

A dispute broke out between the two sides.

"Shut up all of them."

Feng Kexiu said angrily.

He was very irritable. Ever since the conflict with Qing Yunzong, his mood had never been relieved. The last time he fled facing Qing Yunzong, the outside world gave him the name of Feng Paopao to make fun of him.

If he was scared away by the living fossil this time when he first entered the Qingyun Sect's territory, then he would have completely cemented his reputation as Feng Paopao.

"Call all the gods here."

After thinking about it, Feng Kexiu said.

After a while, three younger sons of God, who looked to be in their 50s and walked freely with little damage to their vitality and blood, came to Feng Kexiu.

"Use all your means to figure out how the sect will end in this battle."

Feng Kexiu ordered. "Reporting to the sect leader, our Shen Sect and Qing Yun Sect are both the strongest sects in the blood domain. Our destiny is unpredictable and the rules are very obstructive. The three of us are still relatively weak in cultivation, so we may not be able to calculate it."

The three of them were startled, and after looking at each other, the backbone guy explained.

"Calculate it for me. Even if the three of you lose your souls, I still want to know how this battle will end!"

Feng Kexiu said unquestionably.

The faces of the three were pale.

The elders around him were all whispering.

"The sect has been passed down to this day, and our ancestors have sacrificed so much blood. We cannot lose the inheritance in our generation. As the sons of the gods, your existence is to help the sect seek good fortune and avoid disaster. This battle is related to the future of the sect, and you are bound to bear it. .”

Feng Kexiu said in a gentle tone.

"Yes."

"The sect master has an order, and I dare not disobey it."

The three fortune-telling gods looked desperate, but there was nothing they could do.

This is the ending of God's Son of Heaven.

The fate of each Son of God is to burn his last skills to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune for the sect. However, the three of them are still shallow, so the calculated results may not be consistent with the truth.

But Feng Kexiu’s words were too heavy.

The three can only do so.

So in front of everyone, the three people made secrets and performed magic calculations.

The guy with the deepest Taoism soon began to bleed from all his orifices, his body was trembling, his expression was distorted, he was worse than dead, but he was struggling to hold on, as if he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

to the end.

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyeballs protruded, and he slammed his head on the ground, saying weakly: "I couldn't see the ending clearly, but my intuition tells me that the sect can't take advantage of this battle."

After saying that, the man died on the spot.

Another person fell to the ground.

He twitched several times.

His bloody fingers drew a circle on the ground, and without even saying a word, both body and soul were destroyed.

It can be seen how big the backlash of the divine magic of heaven is.

To spy on the opportunity is to act against the will of heaven, and the power of the blockade from heaven and earth seems to be no less than burning a mysterious-level talisman.

"What do you mean?"

"What does this circle represent?"

"Doesn't it mean it's over?"

"Why don't you say that it means consummation?"

"The circle represents good luck and is a good thing!"

Several elders were confused.

Feng Kexiu said nothing and looked at the last divine son.

In the end, this man was also bleeding from seven holes, his scalp was even split, and his finger bones were falling off one by one. The worse his condition was, the closer he was to the truth.

Feng Kexiu and everyone are full of expectations for him.

"boom!"

The man threw himself to the ground.

Feng Kexiu hurriedly knelt down and asked, "How?"

"There is no way to avoid disaster."

The man said helplessly, and then lost all breath, and died together with him.

"Can't we avoid the disaster?"

"Did he say that Qingyun Sect's demise is inevitable? We can continue to move forward."

"What disaster can't be avoided?"

"These fortune tellers just like to talk nonsense."

"Sovereign, give the order!"

……

Everyone was talking about it, and there were various opinions.

Feng Kexiu's expression became increasingly gloomy.

"Sect Master, why don't you go back and ask the Lord General for instructions."

The evergreen woman said.

As a fourth-level Talisman Master, her prestige is not small.

After Feng Kexiu heard this, he couldn't help but nodded.

"Everyone, don't act rashly, and take strict precautions against Qing Yunzong's invasion."

"Wait for my news."

After Feng Kexiu gave the order, he took a smaller flying boat and flew back to Shenzong.

This time during the invasion of Qingyun Sect, he was uneasy all the way.

After learning that the Nascent Soul was cultivated from the living fossil and was only in the final stage of unfolding, he panicked a lot. Coupled with the fate of several divine sons, he actually no longer wanted to fight with the Qingyun Sect.

"Sect Master, Shenzong's flying boat stopped a hundred miles after entering the sect's territory. I don't know what it was doing."

Not long after Feng Kexiu ordered everyone to wait where they were, the news reached Qingyun Sect.

"The ancestor appeared holy and calmed them down."

"If we had really suppressed them, they would have escaped long ago. I feel like they are making greater preparations. How about we take the initiative and catch them off guard."

someone suggested.

"Don't act rashly, keep staring at them, I'm going to see the ancestor."

Lin Tianlin has his own concerns.

He came to the sky and stated the matter to the living fossil.

The living fossil just nodded.

Then he entered a state of cultivation.

It has been decades since he cultivated Yuanying. Unfortunately, Yuanying has never been able to open his eyes and the power of Yuanying cannot be awakened, resulting in his failure to fully display his strength.

"Master Jiang, the flying boat of Shenzong has stopped temporarily. Feng Kexiu returned to the sect in the flying boat. He should go to consult the two divine generals. I can buy you ten days at most."

The living fossil sent a message to Jiang Feng who was sitting in the cave.

"Okay, thank you Patriarch."

Jiang Feng bowed to the living fossil.

He knew that the living fossil showed its strength and hindered Shenzong's progress all because of him. Otherwise, if he hid this power and waited until Shenzong arrived close, then exploded, he would definitely kill a wave of more people.

Expose early now.

Shenzong must be on guard, and once a war breaks out, the living fossil's situation will become more difficult.

But there was no choice in the matter.

Jiang Feng needs more time to fight for himself to become a strong Nascent Soul.

He checks the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 4958770
Kung Fu: Qing Yun Jue - Dzogchen (1926-2000)

Skills: Alchemy (proficient +) Qi Condensation Pill (proficient +)

The Realm of Immortal Cultivation: Nine Turns of Golden Elixir - Consummation
Martial Dao Realm: The Peak of Slashing Immortals

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng was overjoyed. Shenzong stopped. His luck value increased by nearly 500 million, from 740 million to just over 200 million.

The next day he continued to check his luck value.

Luck: 5199871
It has increased by more than 20 million.

On the third day, luck: 5400191
The same is about two hundred thousand.

"If you persist for ten days, your luck will be enough."

"According to the time limit that the ancestor said earlier, there are at least eight more days. Maybe I can really become a strong Nascent Soul before Shenzong invades."

Jiang Feng said excitedly.

"Report!"

"Feng Kexiu borrowed a magic knife from the three-eyed general, and he is bringing a thousand troops to kill our sect. It will arrive in three days at the latest!"

But at this moment, a voice broke Jiang Feng's fantasy.

(End of this chapter)