I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

1. The Emperor of Kyushu, golden, incomplete.

2. Baixiaoshengdao body, golden color.

The Kyushu Human Emperor is actually just a destiny that absorbs luck. He currently has little combat power, but he is also very important.

The speed of practice is so fast because it accounts for 90% of the credit.

This luck is not only used for his own practice, but also for the ministers, monks, worshipers, wives, and daughters in the imperial city.

For example, we have to pay wages to the two worshipers, Li Hairou and Li Qingrou, right?

These two big dogs.

A clone monster is frantically cutting off the soul clone again.

A flesh and blood monster is re-storing the dragon-elephant power in every flesh and blood cell.

Enshrining these two bottomless pits is equivalent to our Jingzhou Dynasty, enshrining a hundred three-level emperors who transcend the tribulation at the same time.

The imperial city of Jingzhou is almost exhausted.

Now that the Emperor of Nine Provinces has gained his luck, 30% of a continent's luck has been given to him, which is equivalent to more than tripling his luck salary in one go.

Only then could he become rich again and be able to support these two people.

It can be seen that the fate of the "Kyushu Human Emperor" does not seem to have much fighting power, but it is his true foundation.

Wu Lang also asked these two pigs: Are you always so edible?

But their answer was simple.

What limits their cultivation speed is not time, but resources.

Before, one could absorb power from the ocean current of time, and the other could explore countless secret realms of clones, but they were still too slow.

But now that someone is raising them for free, they can eat and use them as they please, and their cultivation speed has increased dozens of times, so why bother looking for such an inefficient method?

Then, they looked at Wu Lang in turn: You can't eat it?

Wu Lang had nothing to say.

His hundred fortunes are also bottomless pits, all filled with money.

You can understand it if you think about it carefully.

A truly powerful monster has dozens of times the power contained in its body than a monk of the same level.

His own Dragon King's eldest disciple, the second disciple of Jianzhong, is also massive.

In the Yunwu Dayuan Cave Mansion.

"The first destiny has turned into gold, and the second destiny is purple, which is already two levels behind."

Wu Lang frowned.

I was thinking about how to improve my second destiny.

Must evolve and match.

Only when the two fates change qualitatively can we have the opportunity to become the masters.

But.

He wanted to break his head, but he had no idea for the time being. He was stuck as a good guy and had 80 favorability points everywhere. How could he match it with Baixiaobaizhi?

So regardless of his second destiny, he began to improve his cultivation realm that had been on hold for a long time.

A blink of an eye.

Ten years have passed.

Under the acceleration of time, Wu Lang has made great achievements.

Almost one realm a year, very fast.

A few years ago, he directly broke through the "Fusion Stage", and now he has entered the fourth level of the "God Transformation Stage". In normal terms, it is the fourth level of the Fusion Stage.

The reason for the speed is simple.

The golden horoscope is too exaggerated.

Many Perfection Emperors have cultivated to the limit and are only orange perfections. They have to ascend to immortality before they can turn into gold.

His fate has exceeded the normal upper limit of the human world, and is equivalent to a fairy fate that does not exist in the mortal world.

In addition, among his 100 fortunes, all of them are the best green fortunes for hundreds of professions that Po Meng found in her reincarnation, and among them, there are more than thirty purple fortunes for "auxiliary practice".

As soon as more than thirty assists were activated, the speed training instantly exploded. I once again enjoyed the fun of racing, and dreamed back to the initial training speed of Qi training and foundation building.

As for more than thirty destiny slots being occupied, it doesn't matter.

He knew that the benefits outweighed the disadvantages.

After his cultivation speed reaches the first echelon and he becomes emperor, it will not be too late to replace all these auxiliary cultivation fates.

"The young prodigy who merged into the third level and finally caught up with the first echelon of Kyushu. I remember that when I traveled through time, Xing Hanhan was around this level at that time."

He remained in seclusion and planned to go out for a walk.

"Luck spreads all over the world, and all the Nine Provinces are my land. I can finally travel to all parts of the Nine Provinces. I just want to go to Qingzhou to kill the remaining soul of Ji Yun, the last Seventh Peak Master."

Qingzhou.

More than ten years have passed, and the previous world of immortality has been but a blink of an eye.

But in the ever-changing era of the cultivation world, it has been a long time. For ordinary people, more than ten years is enough to enter the foundation building period.

There are fights every day.

Every day, monks are rising, entering the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, and the golden elixir stage.

After all, for most of the countries, provinces and counties, it is already quite good for the local sect to have a golden elixir stage leader in charge.

As for the players, the rolls are so high that they seize the day and bring the cultivators from all over the land of Kyushu to roll together.

Wu Lang's golden body of luck directly covered the long-lost Houtu doll, entered through reincarnation, and appeared in a small city.

On the gray-white streets, there were cultivators coming and going. There was no mortal left, and the lowest level ones had all reached the first level of Qi training.

He asked around and entered a wine shop.

In this wine shop, a storyteller was telling the story of the Emperor of Jingzhou, accompanied by a female musician.

Each cultivates his destiny and practices in the marketplace.

The drinkers were chatting at the table and were very happy.

"Have you heard? The entire Xu family in the north of the city was stripped naked and covered in blood. I'm afraid there is a demon cultivator here!"

"Hiss~ This is the third case of family extermination. Doesn't the Yamen care about it?"

"Whatever! We have sent an official from the Eighth-Rank Demon Subduing Division, Zhang Rusheng, who specializes in solving the case. It is said that he will come to our place soon."

Recently, the Renhuang Sect in various states has begun to reconcile with the immortal sects in various places and re-divide the interests. Knowing that it is inevitable that they will be eliminated, they directly began to recruit cultivator disciples again.

"What kind of demon cultivator is this peeling off?" At this time, Wu Lang came over and clasped his fists, smiling.

After leaving behind a few miscellaneous spiritual stones, several hospitable drinkers enthusiastically began to answer questions for this monk who looked like he had come down from the mountain to experience.

"She's a skin-peeling demon cultivator. I don't know the details, but someone in the government speculated that she was originally a woman with the destiny of 'clothesmaker'."

A big man said: "What a miserable life that woman had. She opened a clothing store and was ruined by men! When she was desperate, her destiny deteriorated and she entered the devil's path. As a result, her destiny changed into a 'painted skin' and she used human skin to make clothes. , established the Painted Skin Demon Sect, which has been committing crimes in our area for a long time, and the government has nothing to do with them."

"That's it." Wu Lang agreed with a smile.

Ordinary monks, whose fate has deteriorated and entered the devil's path, also follow the rules.

for example.

The swordsman degenerated and his sword became possessed by the devil, that is, the cruel demonic swordsman.

Those who practice Buddhism and become demons are those evil monks.

This is a very traditional and classical world of cultivation, but today's world of cultivation is different.

Weird and changeable.

After they all practiced, there were hundreds or even thousands of systems, as if they were in that idyllic world, where even the Demon Sect monks became weird, and their methods were endless and sinister and evil.

There is a corpse exorcist who has become a demon and opened a corpse inn on the mountain. Passers-by and knights who pass by to rest are prone to disaster.

There are shadow puppet artists who, after cultivating themselves into demons, use silk threads to trick people, secretly open the theater, and secretly kill people.

There is also an old lady who grows flowers. Although she is old, she has amazing qualifications after practicing. She always laments that she has not waited for me. If the emperor had opened the immortal gate fifty years earlier, she would have been practicing at a young age.

Unwilling to live in her old age, this old lady became possessed by a demon and raised an evil willow tree. In Ruoye Temple, she turned into a tree demon grandma. She seduced the scholars who came to Beijing to take exams and harmed countless people. After practicing for more than ten years, she entered the Nascent Soul stage.

Fortunately, a scholar who was about to take the exam, Xiu Haoran, was upright and was not seduced by the female ghost. Together with a passing swordsman and drunkard, he exterminated the demon and eradicated this disaster, which became a good story.

"Today's world in Kyushu is full of monsters and monsters, and it's weird and changeable." Wu Lang frowned.