Chapter 228: Golden Ring of Luck

"Have you entered a state of enlightenment now? It's truly a blessing of luck!"

"The Immortal Emperor's wife is a member of the Immortal tribe. Based on his wife's physique, the Immortal Emperor created the Immortal Emperor's inheritance of the Immortal Divine Art. He hopes that his wife can cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

"Yes, the Immortal Emperor's wife was devoured by a Demon Immortal Emperor because her undead identity was exposed before she could practice the Immortal Art!"

"Although the Immortal Emperor killed the demon emperor and avenged his wife, his wife died forever!"

"In order to commemorate his wife, the Immortal Emperor himself simulated the physique of the undead, practiced the Immortal Divine Art, and condensed his immortal body. His lifespan exceeded the Immortal Emperor's limit of 100 million and reached the terrifying billion.

At the same time, the immortal emperor's recovery power is amazing. Even if he is injured by an emperor-level immortal weapon, he can recover quickly. His combat power is extremely powerful. He has become the top powerhouse in the immortal world at that time, allowing the Wuji Sect to dominate for an era! "

"After the Immortal Emperor dominated the Immortal World for more than a million people, he couldn't bear the loneliness of being invincible and ascended to the God Realm!"

"After that, the Immortal Emperor's Immortal Emperor inherited the Immortal Divine Art. Because there was no suitable inheritor, it has been hidden in the Wuji Sect inheritance hall and has not appeared in the world!"

"Zhang Yan is a member of the immortal clan and is naturally suited to practice the immortality technique!"

"Coupled with Zhang Yan's strong luck and extraordinary understanding, it won't be long before he can practice the Immortal God Art to a great level. This will make the name of the Immortal God Art resound throughout the entire fairy world for the first time, and it will also give our Wuji Sect one more invincible Strong!"

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

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

Yes, Baoquan Oasis is an ordinary oasis in the vast sea desert. The fairy air is very thin. Even if all the fairy air from several miles around comes, there will not be much and cannot meet Zhang Yan's physical needs.

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

Immediately afterwards, streams of pure fairy energy poured out from the hundred thousand fairy stones and entered Zhang Yan's body, strengthening his body and being refined into pure fairy power.

When the immortal energy of the hundred thousand immortal stones was exhausted and turned into ashes, Zhang Yan woke up from the state of enlightenment, and a powerful aura of the peak realm of true immortals emanated from his body.

"You just came into contact with the Immortal Art, and you started practicing it, and you were promoted to a peak True Immortal monk. Your talent is very good, I am very satisfied!"

"Now, you are a true fairyland monk, and you need the assistance of weapons, equipment, elixirs and other cultivation resources!"

"In this space ring, there are some middle-grade immortal weapons, high-grade fairy weapons, top-grade fairy weapons, several elixirs of all levels, and ten thousand immortal stones. You can take them for cultivation!"

Feeling the aura on Zhang Yan's body, Yang Feng said with a smile.

After speaking, Yang Feng thought, and a space ring flew out from his body and flew towards Zhang Yan.

After being promoted to the peak Immortal Emperor cultivator, middle-grade, top-grade, top-grade, king-grade immortal weapons, ordinary elixirs, 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. Various immortal weapons, elixirs, and immortal stones piled up in mountains.

Yang Feng gave Zhang Yan's immortal weapons and elixirs the immortal stone, which was just a drop in the bucket.

But these immortal weapons, elixirs, and immortal stones were extremely rich and huge for Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan was so moved that he immediately knelt down in front of Yang Feng, kowtowed nine times to Yang Feng and said:

"Thank you, Master, for giving me magical powers and cultivation resources. If Master needs me in the future, just ask, even if you die, I will complete the tasks Master has given me!"

At this time, invisible forces 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 his master from the bottom of his heart and is willing to die for me!"

Feeling the rising power of luck in his body, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

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

"Ding! Su 덿 has obtained the power of luck, which is one of Zhang Yan's hundred. The cultivation effect will be returned ten thousand times. Su 덿 has gained one hundred times the power of Zhang Yan's luck!"

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

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

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

"The golden ring of luck? I have one of the ten thousand powers of luck in the immortal world concentrated in my body?"

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

According to the classic records of the Wuji Sect, if you receive the blessing of luck from one of the millions in the immortal world, you can become the god of luck in the immortal world. You will be lucky in times of trouble, have endless adventures, successfully cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and dominate one side.

If you obtain the power of luck, which is one of the ten thousand in the fairy world, you can condense the golden ring of luck. If the golden ring does not scatter and the luck does not disappear, no disaster will be able to bless your body. You can become the invincible tyrant in the fairy world and dominate an era!

After a burst of exclamations, Yang Feng turned his gaze to Zhang Yan, stretched out his hand to help him up and said: "Disciple, accepting you as a disciple is your blessing and luck, and it is also my blessing and luck, and it is also the fate of both of us. Don't be so polite!"

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

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

Bang!

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

Then, a sturdy monk in brocade clothes strode into the wooden house, took a quick look at the scene in the wooden house, and cast his eyes on Zhang Yan, saying in a cold tone: "Zhang Yan, come with me to the Lin family!"

As he spoke, a strong aura of pressure emanated from the sturdy monk and enveloped Zhang Yan, trying to intimidate Zhang Yan and make him obedient.

"I have no relatives or friends with your Lin family, and I have no relationship with you. Why should I go to your Lin family!"

Hearing the words of the sturdy monk and seeing the family emblem on his brocade clothes, Zhang Yan frowned slightly and responded loudly.

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

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, the sturdy monk's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and threatened loudly in a cold tone.