Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 67 The Secret of the Holy Land~

The son of great luck?

Chu Xiaolian looked at the carriage ahead and asked curiously, "Does luck really exist?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, there has always been a saying of luck.

But luck is an illusory thing, and there has never been any kung fu in the five domains that can observe it.

It is like fate and karma, untouchable.

Chu Xiaolian was very curious about this.

Old Yan's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "The theory of luck has been passed down in the Five Regions for tens of millions of years, and it has a reason for it."

"Although air luck cannot be observed or captured."

"But the most powerful ones in each era are far superior to ordinary people in terms of luck."

Chu Xiaolian was stunned for a moment: "Like a senior brother?"

Old Yan nodded: "People with great luck will be favored by the heavens, and they will follow wherever they go."

"For example, your elder brother."

"People go to deep mountains and old forests to search for several years or even ten years, but they may not be able to find one or two elixir."

"It's good for him, he can comfortably sit in the carriage and wander around in the forest, and he can keep encountering elixir."

"Do you think this situation is in line with common sense?"

Chu Xiaolian was thoughtful: "It's really unreasonable."

Old Yan calmly said: "So you have a good relationship with Li Hanguang, and try to get as close as possible."

"This kind of child of good fortune favored by the heavens will have great opportunities wherever he goes, such as the inheritance of skills and treasures of enlightenment."

"If you can spend more time with Li Xiaozi, there will definitely be benefits in the future."

Chu Xiaolian seemed to understand but half understood: "Is it so mysterious?"

Old Yan sneered and said, "Don't believe me, Holy Land of the Heavens, you know it!"

Chu Xiaolian nodded again and again, that was the ruling power of the Tai Cang Mansion, and it was also the sect that cultivated strong people like Yan Lao.

Its background is unfathomable!

Old Yan's eyes were deep, and he pondered for a long time: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Chu Xiaolian:? ? ?

Old Yan said helplessly: "This secret is too far away from you, and it doesn't make any sense to tell you now."

Chu Xiaolian:? ? ?

Seeming to be stared at by Chu Xiaolian's resentful eyes, Old Yan sighed: "Don't beg me, this matter is also a secret in the Holy Land of Heaven."

"Unless you swear never to tell others, it is impossible for the old man to tell you."

Chu Xiaolian sighed: "I swear..."

Old Yan's face showed a struggle, and after a long time, he sighed again: "Forget it."

"Who made you the only descendant of this old man! Since that's the case, this old man will tell you one thing, the shocking secret of the five domains 100,000 years ago!"

Seeing the gossiping Yan Lao, Chu Xiaolian suddenly felt a little tired: "Mr. Xie."

Old Yan asked mysteriously, "Do you know what a holy place is?"

Chu Xiao practiced: "The Holy Land is the strongest force in the human race's world of cultivating immortals. They all have the inheritance of the emperor, the soldiers of the emperor's extreme way, and the background of suppression."

Old Yan nodded: "That's right, holy places are generally created by the emperor."

"Or a certain force was lucky enough to cultivate a great emperor, and then use it to be promoted to the ranks of the Holy Land."

"However, the Holy Land of Heaven is an exception!"

Old Yan said: "When I was young, I once found an ancient book in the scripture pavilion in the Holy Land of Tai Cang."

"Many pages of this ancient book have been torn out, leaving only a few fragments."

"According to this ancient book, the Holy Land of Taicang was just an ordinary force a hundred thousand years ago, and its background was similar to that of the Aojian Immortal Sect."

"But in just a few hundred years, this force has completed a shocking transformation and has become a Holy Land level force."

"And for a hundred thousand years, it has not shown signs of decline!"

"But there is one reason, and that is to successfully make friends with the son of luck."

hiss~

Holy Land? ? ?

It turned out that he was promoted to the Holy Land because he befriended a son of luck?

Chu Xiaolian couldn't help swallowing.

This melon is so big that he almost choked on it: "Teacher, this... this is too ridiculous!"

That's a holy place!

The supreme and strongest power in the five domains, if you say that you were promoted because you had a son of luck, it would be easier to accept.

Just because he met the son of luck, he transformed from the fairy gate to the holy land?

How can it be!

You must know that the biggest difference between the Immortal Gate and the Holy Land is the inheritance of the emperor's scriptures and the extreme emperor's soldiers, both of which are indispensable.

Whether it is the inheritance of the emperor's scriptures or the emperor's soldiers of the extreme way, they are all of immeasurable value.

Even a strong man at the emperor level can often only create one natal emperor scripture and sacrifice one emperor weapon.

Even if that son of luck achieves the throne of the Great Emperor, so what?

Can he still give away his natal imperial scriptures and imperial weapons just because he got acquainted with a certain force?

It's outrageous!

Old Yan said with a half-smile, "Do you think this incident is too unbelievable and unbelievable?"

Chu Xiaolian nodded honestly: "Yes."

Old Yan said: "When I first saw that ancient book, I had the same thought as you."

"But there are only a few pages of written records in that ancient book. The son of luck was once passed down by Hui Baidi."

Hui Baidi inherited in one body?

Yan Lao's words instantly stunned Chu Xiaolian.

This is impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The more advanced the cultivation method, the more demanding the requirements for the practitioner.

Even great emperor-level powerhouses can only refer to the Emperor's Sutra in most cases, so as to discuss the Tao with other great emperors.

Instead of concurrently studying multiple sects of the Emperor's Classics, it is inclusive of all rivers!

In order to integrate the inheritance of all the emperors into one body, one must first have a physique that fits the inheritance of one hundred kinds of emperor's scriptures, and meet the harsh requirements of one hundred kinds of emperor's scriptures.

How could such a physique exist in the world?

It's a fantasy!

If one can gather hundreds of emperor scriptures in one body and master them well, they can forcibly unify the five domains!

"Teacher, is this true?"

Chu Xiaolian swallowed, feeling that his world view had been greatly impacted.

Old Yan rolled his eyes: "I'm not from a hundred thousand years ago, how do I know if this is true or not?"

"However, if it is a fake, it is unlikely that the predecessors of the Taicang Holy Land will keep it secret, and even deliberately tear off the key parts of it."

"From my point of view, Emperor Huibai is inherited in one body. Perhaps the author of that ancient book deliberately exaggerated the data."

"But the fact that the Holy Land of the Heavens was promoted because of that son of luck, it is true."

Chu Xiaolian was thoughtful.

His mood is very complicated: "Then the teacher thinks, is the eldest brother the son of luck in this era?"

This guy Li Hanguang?

Old Yan thought for a while: "From the perspective of the great ambition of 'the cuckoo world, the grass under the shade', this kid is definitely worthy of the title of the son of the times."

"But compared to the son of luck in that ancient book, Li Xiaozi's luck seems to be a little less interesting."

"After all, when he was a teenager, he was already picking up holy artifacts everywhere!"

...

Chu Xiaolian and Yan Chixiao were having a lively conversation when the carriage suddenly stopped in front of a hill.

This small hill is only 100 meters high.

The entire mountain peak was withered yellow, the ground was cracked, there was not even a single weed to be found, and the aura around it was so thin that it was uncomfortable.

Li Hanguang stepped out of the carriage, looked at the hill, his eyes flickered.

Mouth, Wei Yang~

PS: I read the book from beginning to end today, and found that many chapters have been deleted...

The taste is much lighter~

Asked the editor, she said that I set off too fast, so I can't change it...

So please try to read it every day!

Otherwise, if you see the content of the deleted and revised version, and you don’t have time to get in the car, the author can’t do anything~

PS: Back from a business trip.

There is another chapter in the guarantee at night.

I wanted to wait until midnight, but I caught a cold.

As the seasons change, brothers and sisters, keep warm.