Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

"That Wang Mang was originally just an ordinary casual cultivator, but his martial arts luck was amazing. first got an adventure in the Chisha Gobi and became a mortal spirit, and then got the inheritance of the ancient physical training power.

It was a loach that rolled in the mud and turned into a dragon in the sky.

Even in the world where there was a blowout and demons were frequent in his previous life, he could be regarded as quite brilliant.

If I can snatch his chance over, plus the previous accumulation, it should be enough for me to condense the upper third-grade Xuandan..."

The burning bonfire was reflected in the eyes of the blue-robed young man, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Since the heavens have given me Xiao Chen a chance to start over, then I must reach the peak of martial arts that I have not reached in my previous life, and strive to become one of the protagonists of heaven and earth."

This third-grade Xuandan is the first step to change your fate!"

The blue-robed young man walked towards the bonfire and practiced silently.

Soon, the moon sets and the sun rises, and the next day comes.

The blue-robed young man once again embarked on the road of searching.

"Although Wang Mang is prosperous in martial arts, he has a shortcoming, that is, good wine. And every time he gets drunk, he will lose his words, and most of the adventures he has experienced in his life have been shaken out by himself when he is drunk.

According to his own words, the inheritance of the opportunity that changed his martial arts fortune was recorded on an unnamed stone tablet next door to Chisha.

And the stone tablet was encountered by chance after he lost his way in the sandstorm.

I just have to keep an eye on the dust. "

The blue-robed youth searched carefully in the wasteland Gobi.

After searching for several days, the blue-robed young man did not find any clues.

On this day, he suddenly saw a shocking pillar of wind appear in the distance, sweeping the dust and sand, and he was magnificent.

"There it is!"

The blue-robed young man looked overjoyed, and hurriedly started his body and quickly rushed towards the position of the wind pillar.

The sand and dust are fierce, and the wild sand is raging everywhere, and the closer you get to the center of the wind pillar, the more difficult it becomes.

Rao is the peak of the blue-robed young man's Spirit Sea Realm, and even has surpassed the limit of the Ten Spiritual Seas, but he is still struggling.

Little by little, he approached the center of the sandstorm, and faintly saw a pillar of light in front of him, and there seemed to be the outline of a stone tablet in the pillar of light.

The blue-robed young man's eyes lit up, and his heart was excited.

"That's right, it must be that stele!"

"By chance, I'm here!"

The blue-robed young man burst out with the strength of his whole body, desperately approaching the direction of the pillar of light.

Seeing that he was about to approach the center of the pillar of light, but at that moment, he heard a strange sound in his ears.

"Qiang—"

It was like the sound of a long knife coming out of its sheath.

Even if the sand and dust were in the sky and the wind was raging, it could not hide the sound.

The blue-robed young man's heart trembled slightly.

The next moment, he saw an extremely astonishing sword light burst through the air.

Flat cut the pillar of wind, and the raging sand and dust carved a path under the light of the knife.

There was a man who stepped on the wild sand, and all the wind and sand were shattered by the invisible sword qi within a kilometer of his body.

This person is like a walking eye of the storm, and the place where he passes is calm.

The wind and sand were blind, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, only felt that the other party was like a round of sun, radiant.

The man walked leisurely into the center of the storm, walked up to the stele, and placed his hand lightly on it.

In an instant, the stele erupted into an unimaginably surging spiritual tide.

The man was bathed in the surging spiritual tide, as if it had turned into a huge whirlpool, frantically absorbing the surging spiritual energy.

The raging sand and dust were completely crazy under the agitation of the aura, and the red sand in the sky was circling and flying around the figure, as if they were worshipping.

This scene was deeply engraved in the eyes of the blue-robed young man, the blue-robed young man's pupils contracted, his heart trembled wildly, and only one voice roared in his head: "Who is this person?!"

....

"Congratulations to the host for the success of the Hu Interception Opportunity and the reward: 100x Comprehension Pill*1"

When Gu Xuan put his hand on the stone tablet, the system's prompt sound sounded in his ears.

"The Golden Body of the Mixed Yuan..."

The follow-up inheritance of the exercises of "Mixed Yuan Golden Body" was integrated into his mind, accompanied by a large amount of aura.

Gu Xuan's cultivation that had just broken through to the Xuandan Triple Sect soared upwards again, all the way to the peak of the Xuandan Triple Sect, and he was only one foot away from the Xuandan Quadruple, and the aura that emerged from the stone tablet began to weaken.

Then he took out the treasure body upgrade pill he had obtained before and swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, a strange light erupted from Gu Xuan's body, and purple, red, and gold patterns intertwined and intertwined on his body, containing unimaginable power, as if a towering divine tree was trying to stretch its roots, and like a pair of innate armor, constantly weaving...

Treasure Intermediate Rank!

Gu Xuan felt that his body was filled with surging power, and he clenched his fists lightly, and the void in his hand showed a scene of distortion and collapse.

"Imperial Dragon Fist!"

Gu Xuan threw a punch towards the location of the stone stele.

In an instant, the leylines under the Gobi Desert were triggered, and transparent hideous veins appeared in the void, and invisible waves of qi were intertwined.

"Boom-"

At the landing point of the stone stele, a huge sand pit with a width of more than ten zhang and a depth of I don't know how many appeared.

It seems that there is suddenly a passage connecting to the underground on this red sand Gobi.

The power of a punch is terrifying.

The power of the five dragons!

Five million catties of huge power.

Gu Xuan retracted his fist with satisfaction, and then he had time to turn his head to pay attention to the other person on the field.

He found this place along the line of chance on his body, but he didn't expect that when he got the inheritance of the stone stele, he was told that the opportunity to cut off the beard was successful.

Obviously, this stone tablet inheritance was not specially prepared for him alone, and he accidentally cut off the opportunity that belonged to others.

When Gu Xuan turned his head, he saw the lucky unlucky bastard.

It turned out that Gujing Wubo's eyes looked like a boulder had been thrown down, setting off earth-shattering waves.

Gu Xuan, who had successfully intercepted more than one golden chance, thought that he would not be too surprised by what kind of chance he would encounter in the future.

But the moment he saw the person in front of him, Gu Xuan was still shocked.

What the...

What the hell is it?

The blue-robed young man in front of him was ordinary, but his body was surrounded...

Purple, gold, red, purple, red...

Densely packed with dozens of lights of chance of different colors, and all kinds of chance lines lead to all directions, it is simply a monster that is completely piled up by chance.

This wasn't what surprised Gu Xuan the most, what shocked him the most was-

There was still a light of chance on this blue-robed young man.

If the golden chance represents a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, then the seven-colored chance is the only one in the ages.

Gu Xuan has never even seen it!

Now, suddenly, it appeared in front of him.