The Way of Heaven

Chapter 31: Son of luck

   On that day, when Yang Feng was preparing to break through the eighth layer of the body tempering in the secret room, a sudden change occurred.

   In the secret room of the Yang family, Yang Feng sits on a futon with his feet crossed, and his hands are printed and run the Yang family's body tempering exercise "Nine Spring Yuan Jue".

   To practice this technique, first condense the whole body's qi and blood in the body to give birth to nine qi and blood springs, which are used to absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth.

   When the cultivation begins, the nine qi and blood springs operate at the same time, absorbing a steady stream of spiritual energy to refine the qi and blood, and then into the body, which is nine times the effect of the ordinary body tempering technique.

   Yang Feng kept running the exercises, and Jiudaoquan's eyes kept absorbing spiritual energy and gushing out blood. Qi and blood flowed freely in the blood vessels like a rushing river, making thunder and drum sounds from time to time.

After running for nine Great Zhoutians, Yang Feng controlled the vigorous power of Qi and blood to continuously hit the invisible barrier, once or twice..., the barrier gradually became loose, and a trace of cracks began to appear. When the barrier disappeared, he was stepping forward. When entering the body quenching eightfold realm.

   Suddenly Yang Feng felt the power of Qi and blood stagnate, but in a blink of an eye it returned to normal. Yang Feng only thought it was an illusion, but when he sank his mind again, the strength of his body tempering seventh-level realm of blood and vitality dropped sharply like a meteorite!

   The decrease in the power of qi and blood also affected Yang Feng's physical strength and cultivation level, with six body tempering and five body tempering...Finally, Yang Feng's cultivation was fixed in the first level of body tempering!

   Yang Feng constantly tried to control and prevent the decline of Qi and blood in panic, but his Qi and blood were still declining and disappearing, and he didn't even know where the power of Qi and blood disappeared.

   When the Yang family felt bad after a few days, they quickly opened the secret room and saw Yang Feng lying on the ground in a coma, and hurriedly notified the patriarch and the elders.

   After investigation by the elders, it was discovered that Yang Feng's cultivation was only left with the body tempering realm. In less than a day, the story of Yang Feng's declining cultivation spread all over Luo'an City, and became an after-dinner talk for hundreds of people.

   After Yang Feng woke up, he hurriedly checked his own cultivation level, feeling that there was only one layer of hardening cultivation level left in his body, and his face was extremely ugly.

   then unwillingly run the "Nine Springs Body Tempering Jue", but the power of vitality and blood that was just born instantly disappeared and remained unchanged...

   Since that incident, Yang Feng has been deeply shocked and his mood is extremely decadent. Every day is like a nightmare, just wanting to wake up as soon as possible.

   The people in Luoan City couldn't help sighing after hearing Yang Feng's change from a genius to a waste, but it was only after a meal to talk about it, because whether Yang Feng was a genius or a waste did not affect them in the slightest.

   And the major clans in Luo'an City were very happy after hearing this news. After all, with Yang Feng's talent, the forces of the Yang family will inevitably continue to suppress the major forces in the future, and no one wants to have a strong one on their heads in the future.

   As for the major forces in the Datang Kingdom that once wanted to win over Yang Feng, they heard the news and sent strong people to check the specific situation, but there was no way to deal with the situation.

  The major forces couldn't help but regret the fall of a genius, but a person who is no longer a genius is not worthy of their attention. At the same time, the Datang royal family no longer mentions the recruitment of Yang Feng as a horse.

   In the past three years, Yang Feng has suffered countless ridicules and humiliations. The disdain of his tribe and the rumors of the outside world have made Yang Feng's ambition gradually mature in these years, and he has become more and more stable.

   Mu Yuan heard this once genius talking to himself, and finally understood his experience, his face was very strange, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

   "This routine is really familiar. The genius turns into a waste, and then one day the talent is restored, counterattacks the opponents and enemies, and progresses by leaps and bounds, and eventually becomes the strongest in the world? It's really a standard protagonist template."

   "It's no wonder that I felt such great luck from Yang Feng. It seems that he is the son of luck in this world." Mu Yuan whispered.

Mu Yuan is no stranger to the son of luck and the protagonist of the destiny. After all, there have been some children of luck in the Metaverse for thousands of years, such as the leaders of the beginning of the birth of various races, the explorers of tribal expansion, the founders of the city-state era... …These creatures can also be called children of luck in a sense.

   Of course, their luck at their peak was not as good as Yang Feng in front of them. Only Emperor Yu Fengyu had a better luck than Yang Feng for thousands of years in the Metaverse.

  Who is Emperor Yu Fengyu? He opened up the blood coagulation realm of martial arts in the Metaverse, established the first dynasty Dayu dynasty, unified the mainland of the Metaverse and overwhelmed ten thousand tribes. He accomplished all kinds of great achievements that were unprecedented in the past.

And now, Yang Feng’s luck is no less than Feng Yu. Although Metaverse is not as good as Zhenwu World’s level, Yang Feng’s strength is also weak~www.wuxiahere.com~ The experience is so bizarre, so Mu Yuan concludes that he is Zhenwu World’s. The son of luck!

  The Child of Qi Luck is a creature selected by the world to promote the development of civilization and the growth of the world. His ultimate goal is to make the world grow and develop.

  According to Mu Yuan's previous inference, in the Zhenwu world that is about to return to the ruins, the mission of the son of luck is to delay the time of the world's death, and even make the world return to its peak, away from the situation of returning to the ruins!

   Watching Yang Feng, who was covered with scars, got up and returned to Luo'an City one step at a time, Mu Yuan's eyes flashed and he kept thinking about it.

   "Now that Zhenwu Tiandao wants to use the growth of the son of Qi Luck to restrain Guixu, contrary to my purpose, should I kill him to avoid future troubles."

   But when this thought rose, his heart was surrounded by a strong sense of crisis, as if once Mu Yuan shot, he would immediately die here.

"The son of luck...Even if Zhenwu Tiandao’s attention is attracted by Guixu, the death of the son of luck will inevitably affect the development of the future world, and his attention will also fall here. Then I will really have nowhere to go. There is no way into the ground."

   And even if Mu Yuan kills Yang Feng now, Zhenwu World can choose other people as the sons of luck to promote the development of the world.

   took a deep breath, calmed down the tempting thought, looked at Yang Feng's figure disappearing in the distance, Mu Yuan didn't hesitate to turn around and swept deeper into the forest.

   Now that the son of Qi Luck cannot be killed, Mu Yuan can only continue his previous actions and create a kind of spiritual creature that can swallow the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, so as to be a pioneer for the future invasion of the metaworld.

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  Ps: Make up the chapter owed before (?ω?), one chapter still owes, and I will make up tomorrow.

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