To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 153 New Opportunity Clues: Suppressing the Unrest in Blessed Land
The familiar feeling of weightlessness enveloped the whole body.

This time's teleportation is different from the state of entering Xihuang Paradise.

It was completely random before, and Kong Ji and Han Honghua were separated because of this.

This time, even during the transmission process, in the chaotic transmission channel, Kong Ji could still feel the heat transmitted from Han Honghua's boiling blood not far away.

"One, two, three..." Kong Ji's eyes were clear and he counted roughly ten numbers silently in the darkness.

The weightlessness state disappears, the weight of the body returns, and the teleportation ends.

Although it was still dark in front of him, Kong Ji's consciousness could already see the environment they were in.

It is already the entrance to the blessed land, in the huge pit.

There is still the smell of blood that lingered here due to the death of a large number of monks a few days ago.

Bang!A candle flame rose, and Kong Ji took out the spiritual oil lamp.

Illuminating the area he was in also illuminated the figure of Han Honghua next to him.

Kong Xian used the light to walk around in the huge pit and found that the corpses here were all in the shape of mummies.

It is exactly the same as those monks who were sucked by blood at the Frost Moon Altar and the Outer Sect training battlefield.

"It should be Han Dong's handiwork."

Kong Zhen almost didn't think about it before he thought of who the culprit was. Honghua, who was quite mocking, said with a smile: "After sucking so much blood essence, no wonder she can fight Sister Hua back and forth."

"The spiritual cultivation of human beings grows very fast, but the consequences are endless." Han Honghua didn't pay attention to the ridicule in Kong Fu's words. Instead, she warned with a solemn expression: "You Cangwu sect also hates this way. Don't touch it, kid." .”

The reason why Han Honghua specifically warned Kong Jiang was not because she saw the latter's method of manipulating corpses in Xihuang Paradise.

There is only one step away between monks who refine corpses and those who cultivate the essence of human souls.

If Kong Ji takes another step forward, he will refine his blood.

Kong Xian didn't know what Han Honghua meant. He immediately touched his nose and said with a smile: "Sister Hua is the second person to warn me."

"My little brother really looks like he wants to cultivate the human spirit?"

"It's hard to say." Han Honghua stared into Kong Ji's eyes and her answer was very true.

This made Kong Zhen shake his head repeatedly, unable to laugh or cry, so he had to raise his hand and promise: "Don't worry, I will never touch it."

Han Honghua nodded with satisfaction.

As he spoke, Kong Zhi raised his head and glanced at the top of the sinkhole. His thoughts suddenly started to fly and he murmured: "I was wondering before why the entrance to the Dangdang Blessed Land is in such a dangerous location."

"Now I seem to understand."

"This Xihuang blessed land must have experienced great terror back then. The entrance is like a big crater that was blasted out by someone."

Hearing Kong Xian's soft whisper, Han Honghua also thought of her experience in the blessed land. She looked melancholy and agreed: "Yes, it can destroy a blessed land. I don't know what kind of existence is responsible for it."

"Even the current blessed land is still under the influence of that existence and has become weird and unpredictable."

"Fortunately, I have you. Otherwise, I'm afraid your sister Hua would have been left in this blessed land of Xihuang." What Han Honghua said was true.

Kong Ji's keen perception and excellent insight helped Han Honghua avoid countless risks.

"Haha, doesn't Sister Hua owe me a favor?" Kong Xi laughed, his face becoming smug.

"No. 29 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Emperor Hua's favors are not easy to earn."

"Hey, come on, I'll treat you to a drink at most." Han Honghua smiled and glanced at Kong Ji in annoyance.

Then he thought of something and stopped talking.

But Han Honghua couldn't hold back her words after all, so she couldn't help but speak out: "It's best not to kill Lu Wenji. It involves too much, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Kong Xian's smile gradually faded because of Han Honghua's words. He spread his hands noncommittally: "If I don't kill him, do you think he will let me go?"

"This is the grudge between Dingyue Sect and Cangwu Sect for generations. Sister Hua, don't worry about it. I don't want to involve you."

When he said this, there was no expression on Kong Ji's face.

But the murderous intent surging in his eyes was obvious.

"Alas!" Han Honghua sighed. She also knew the grudges between the two sects.

In addition, Lu Wenji showed murderous intentions towards Kong Jiang in Xihuang Paradise, and the latter's temper would definitely not be tolerated.

"Then take it seriously and don't die." Han Honghua waved her hand and said goodbye to Kong Jiang.

This is a matter between the Cangwu Sect and the Dingyue Sect. Once she gets involved, the Mo Sheng Sect behind her will definitely be implicated.

It was the wisest choice for her to retreat at this time.

Kong Zhi nodded and cautiously cupped his hands: "Sister Hua, let's go slowly. We will meet again someday."

"Come to Mo Sheng Zong and see me when you have time. Sister Hua will introduce you to the most beautiful fairy in Mo Sheng Zong." Han Honghua stomped her feet after saying these slightly teasing words.

Bang!The ground shook.

With the help of this power, Han Honghua shot out towards the sinkhole.

Kong Zhen stood there, watching Han Honghua's figure disappear on the rock wall of the sinkhole.

His expression suddenly smiled: "I made an interesting friend during this trip."

As he said that, Kong Ji's face suddenly turned cold.

"I also encountered a difficult opponent."

He had to kill Lu Wenji.

He was poisoned by his own soul-spreading ointment and injured by the cold power of the frost and snow spirit. He would not be able to recover for a while.

If I don't kill him this time, it won't be so easy to kill him in the future.

If Lu Wenji is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be a big trouble for the Cangwu Sect in the future and will also become his mortal enemy.

Rather than wait until that day, it is better to nip this hidden danger in the bud.

As for the anger of the Dingyue Sect that he would face after killing Lu Wenji, Kong Jiang was not afraid.

His tracks are ever-changing, and it's not that easy to track him down.And he is not alone, there is also the Cangwu Sect behind him.

"Anyway, we're all in trouble. If you want to do it, do it!" As soon as he thought about it, Kong Xiang's murderous intention became even more serious.

He looked around, and the area around this huge pit was undoubtedly a perfect location for an ambush.

All the monks who escaped from the West Huang Paradise will inevitably appear in the giant pit.

Lu Wenji is no exception.

"I'll wait here!" Kong Zhi smiled coldly.

Suddenly, he felt the cloud-patterned monument vibrate deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The handwriting on the moiré tablet has also changed.

'Find the little blessed land of Xihuang and get chance value +5'

In this trip to the West Huang Paradise, the number of chance points has determined Kong Ji's harvest. There is no way to compare with the two experiences at Shuangyue Altar and the Outer Sect.

Except for the skylark eggs and the sunset clouds of Xihuang.

There are only three opportunities that truly belong to Kong Jin.

Chijinchi's improvement in Kong Ji's strength brought him to the peak of the Eighth Realm.

The golden leaf of the Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid.

That top-quality arrow that still retains the meaning of an arrow.

After all, the Skylark Egg is not strictly a matter of chance, because it does not improve the strength of the Skylark.

And the Xihuang Sunset Xia was directly absorbed by the Skylark Egg.

Let Kong Zhibai be busy.

"But with those three opportunities, it is not a worthwhile trip. Especially the Chijin Pond, which saved me at least two years of cultivation time." Kong Xian was content and comforted himself.

While his thoughts were going back and forth.

The handwriting on the moiré tablet has changed again.

'Suppress the unrest in Xihuang Xiaofudi, you can get chance value +15'

Seeing this sentence, Kong Yan was stunned and moved his consciousness away from the moiré tablet without thinking.

Suppress the unrest in Xihuang Paradise?

This is even more unreliable than asking him to go to Gu territory to confront the powerful palm-sect master of the Jinming tribe.

"At least there is only one palm-born master in Gu territory."

"In this blessed land of Xihuang, apart from the gray fog, the black thunder spear that nailed Skylark and the corpse in the starry sky robe. Any one of them who is not a palm-born would frown upon seeing them."

Kong Ji rubbed his eyebrows.

He felt that as his cultivation level improved, the chance clues given to him by the Cloud Pattern Monument became increasingly unreliable.

Fortunately, he now has three clues of opportunity for him to choose from.

Leaving aside the more difficult Gu Territory and Xihuang Paradise, there is still one remaining step to practice the Moon Wheel Seal to perfection and return to the Frost Moon Altar.

This one is the least difficult in comparison.

"The Moon Wheel Seal is not that easy to perfect. I have already reached the eighth level of Yanglun, and the Crescent Moon Seal is not even half filled."

"If you want to achieve complete perfection, you probably need to ascend the wheel."

"Oh, there is a long way to go."

Kong Ji muttered.

Suddenly, the clouds of luck that were as white as pure snow surged above his head.

After getting five points of chance, his luck expanded a bit and the color became purer, but it did not appear as golden as Makono's.

"I think it's because the amount of luck is not enough to transform into gold."

Kong Ji is not in a hurry, his luck is now completely pure.

Except for people with destiny like Huangfu Wuqin, they are all top luck people in Wudong.

In the previous confrontation between the three in Xihuang Paradise, it was all in the sky. After all the aftermath of the battle, Kong Zhi was still safe and sound.

Didn't he just rely on his own luck to survive?

At this thought, Kong Jiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "At least now it's not so easy for others to kill me."

People with good luck can always turn danger into good fortune and are extremely difficult to kill.

For example, Shangguan Yuzhou was seriously injured and dying, but he crossed the gate of hell and understood the meaning of the sword.

For example, Yan Jinchang was able to steal food from the jaws of the Golden Sword Quenilan.

Another example is Lu Wenji. When he was about to chase him, the sky suddenly darkened, and the gray mist helped him escape.

All these are caused by luck.

Of course, lucky people are not completely unkillable, they are just difficult to kill.

"Yan Jinchang also has good luck, so he was killed by me."

"Lu Wenji has already escaped death once when I chased him."

As the saying goes, one is strong, then it is weak, and three is exhausted.

The same is true for luck. It is not an all-powerful talisman. If you have avoided death many times, your luck will always fade.

"If it doesn't work once, I'll kill you twice or three times. I have the luck to kill you."

Kong Zhen sneered and disappeared at the bottom of the giant pit.

He was preparing to ambush Lu Wenji for the second time at the exit of Xihuang Blessed Land.

(End of this chapter)