Chapter 228 Luck Golden Ring

"This has entered a state of epiphany? You are worthy of being the son of luck!"

"The Immortal Emperor's wife is a member of the Immortal Clan. Based on his wife's physique, the Immortal Emperor has created the Immortal Emperor's inheritance of Immortal Art. I hope his wife can cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

"It's just that the wife of the Immortal Emperor Immortal has not yet practiced the Immortal Art, but because her identity as an undead was exposed, she was swallowed by a demon emperor!"

"Although Immortal Immortal Emperor killed that Monster Race Immortal Emperor and avenged his wife, his wife died forever!"

"In order to commemorate his wife, Immortal Emperor Immortal imitated the physique of the undead himself, practiced the magic of immortality, condensed an immortal body, and his lifespan exceeded the limit of [-] million years of the Immortal Emperor, reaching a terrifying billion years.

At the same time, the Immortal Emperor's resilience is astonishing. Even if he is injured by an emperor-level fairy weapon, he can recover quickly. His combat power is very strong. He became the top powerhouse in the fairy world at that time, and let the Wuji sect dominate an era! "

"After the Immortal Immortal Emperor ruled the Immortal Realm for more than a million years, he couldn't bear the loneliness of being invincible, so he ascended to the God Realm!"

"Afterwards, the Immortal Immortal Emperor's Immortal Emperor inherited the Immortal Divine Art. Because there was no suitable inheritor, it has been hidden in the inheritance hall of the Wuji Sect, and there is no real world!"

"Zhang Yan is a member of the undead tribe, so he is naturally suitable for practicing the immortal art!"

"Coupled with Zhang Yan's strong luck and extraordinary comprehension, it won't be long before he can practice the Undead God Art to the state of great success, making the name of the Immortal God Art resound throughout the fairy world earlier, and also let our Wuji Sect have another invincible Strong!"

Looking at Zhang Yan who had entered the state of epiphany, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

After a long time, a strong suction force emanated from Zhang Yan's body, causing the spirit energy of thousands of miles to gather towards his body, sink into his body, and be absorbed by his body.

However, Baoquan Oasis is just an ordinary oasis in the vast sea desert, and the fairy energy is very thin. Even if all the fairy energy from thousands of miles around comes, there are not many, which cannot meet Zhang Yan's physical needs.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng waved his hand, and a hundred thousand fairy stones flew out from his space ring, filling most of the wooden house.

Immediately afterwards, streams of pure fairy spirit gushed out from the hundred thousand fairy stones, entered Zhang Yan's body, strengthened his body, and was refined into pure fairy power by him.

When the celestial aura of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Stones was exhausted and turned into a piece of fly ash, Zhang Yan woke up from the state of epiphany, and a powerful aura of the peak realm of true immortals emanated from his body.

"You have just come into contact with the Immortal Art, and you have started to practice it, and you have been promoted to a true immortal peak monk. Your talent is very good, and I am very satisfied!"

"Now, you are already a cultivator in the real fairyland, and you need the assistance of training resources such as weapons and elixir!"

"In this interspatial ring, there are some medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade immortal artifacts, thousands of pills of all levels, and 1000 million immortal stones. You can use them for cultivation!"

Sensing Zhang Yan's breath, Yang Feng said with a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, with a thought in Yang Feng's mind, a space ring flew out of his body and flew towards Zhang Yan's side.

After being promoted to the peak monk of the Immortal Emperor, middle-grade, top-grade, extreme-grade, king-grade immortal artifacts, ordinary elixir, and ordinary immortal stones no longer have much effect on Yang Feng.

At the same time, after Yang Feng cleaned up the powerful monks from all over the world, he harvested a huge amount of cultivation resources, and various fairy artifacts, elixir, and fairy stones piled up like mountains.

The celestial artifacts, elixir, and celestial stones that Yang Feng gave Zhang Yan were just a drop in the bucket.

But for Zhang Yan, these fairy artifacts, pills and fairy stones are extremely rich and huge, which moved Zhang Yan very much. He immediately knelt down in front of Yang Feng, kowtowed nine times to Yang Feng and said:

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the magical powers and cultivation resources. If Master needs me in the future, just say, even if I die, I will still complete the tasks assigned to me by Master!"

At this time, waves of invisible power of luck emanated from Zhang Yan's body and entered Yang Feng's body, causing Yang Feng's power of luck to skyrocket.

"Zhang Yan has recognized me as a master from the bottom of his heart, and he is willing to serve me to the death!"

Sensing the ever-increasing power of luck in his body, a gleam flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Soon after, Yang Feng's power of luck soared to a certain level and stopped rising.

"Ding! The host gets one percent of the luck power of Zhang Yan, the son of luck, and the effect of cultivation is returned ten thousand times, and the host gets one hundred times the power of luck of Zhang Yan!"

At this time, a clear reminder sounded in Yang Feng's ear.

Streams of pure power of luck were generated in Yang Feng's body, causing the power of luck on his body to skyrocket again.

Soon, Yang Feng's power of luck reached its limit, and it was automatically compressed into a golden ring of luck, suspended above his head.

"Golden Ring of Luck? One-ten-thousandth of the power of Luck in the Immortal World is concentrated on my body?"

Feeling the golden ring of luck above his head, Yang Feng couldn't help exclaiming in his heart.

According to the records of the Wuji Sect, if you get one millionth of the blessing of luck in the fairy world, you can become a child of luck in the fairy world.

Obtaining one ten-thousandth of the power of luck in the fairy world can condense the golden ring of luck. The golden ring will not disperse, and the luck will not disappear.

After a while of exclamation, Yang Feng cast his eyes on Zhang Yan, stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "Disciple, it is your blessing and luck to accept you as a disciple, it is also my blessing and luck, and it is also the mutual agreement of both of us." Fate, don't be so polite!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhang Yan nodded lightly, and said respectfully, "Yes, Master!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan stood up and walked towards the girl beside him.

boom!

At this moment, a crisp sound resounded outside the wooden house, and the dilapidated door of the wooden house was kicked open by one person.

Immediately afterwards, a stalwart monk in brocade clothes strode into the wooden house, took a quick look at the scene in the wooden house, then cast his gaze on Zhang Yan, and said in a cold tone: "Zhang Yan, you and I Let's go to Lin's house!"

While speaking, a powerful aura of coercion emanated from that stalwart monk and shrouded Zhang Yan's body, trying to frighten Zhang Yan and make Zhang Yan obedient.

"I have no relatives or reasons with your Lin family. I have nothing to do with you. Why should I go to your Lin family!"

Hearing what the stalwart monk said and seeing the family crest on his brocade clothes, Zhang Yan frowned slightly and responded loudly.

"Zhang Yan, Baoquan Oasis is our Lin family's territory! You dare to refuse our Lin family's invitation, are you looking for death?"

As soon as Zhang Yan's voice fell, the fierce monk's eyes flashed fiercely, and he threatened loudly in a cold tone.