As soon as Shi Fan said this, everyone present was shocked.

He can turn stones into gold as soon as he is born, and he can get the supreme emperor even if he falls accidentally. This is simply amazing. He also won three consecutive draws from Wanbao Box before.

Now, this kind of luck is definitely not a coincidence. I didn’t care much at the beginning, but now everyone has to believe it.

"It's so incredible, damn, why don't I have such luck? It's the same fate, why is the difference so big?" Xiao Tianshi couldn't help but shout and curse.

"One life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, we should accumulate more merits and read more." Fu Su sighed softly. He was from the Wu family. After some ancient witch divination techniques and Taoist myths, they combined them with each other. With his wisdom of knowing people, it can be seen that the luck of Zi Tailai is indeed comparable to that of ordinary people.

Xu Daoyan has a star fortune stone on his body, and his luck is not low, but he is still much weaker than Zi Tailai, because he has great luck and great bad luck, and they will affect each other.

But Zi Tailai didn't have it, and his luck was purple. It seemed that everything in the world was prepared for him, so there was nothing bad, everything was good luck.

He rarely speaks, but many people are willing to make friends with him. He has an innate affinity that makes people want to get close to him.

"It's indeed incredible. I didn't believe it at the beginning, but he had good luck after he arrived at the origin of Hongmeng, and I had to admit it." Yi Xintian and Zi Tailai had been with him for a while. He could really encounter some small opportunities even if he was with him. He seemed to be infected by his good luck. So even if he had Monk Zhijue at the beginning, he was still willing to follow him. After all, he was a person who was closer to Xu Daoyan and had great fortunes in his first generation. In fact, it was very dangerous to be with Monk Zhijue.

"You guys have been too much, I didn't mean it. I didn't want to win three consecutive times." Zi Tailai smiled happily. He was wearing a purple robe with ancient pine and white cranes, mountains and flowing water, sun, moon and stars, and they merged into one with each other. As he walked, it seemed like a scenery.

"There is such a saying in Infinite Heaven that people like this are born in the imperial family, not in the ordinary meaning of the divine dynasty, but in the direct lineage of the Eternal Divine Court. They are the inheritors who control the thirty-sixth level of the emperor's power to have such luck." Huo Tianjia looked at Zi Tailai, and indeed, every word of this person gives people a feeling of spring breeze, but he does not lose his majesty. He obviously did not come from the imperial family, but he had the momentum of determining the law of the world with one word.

"I also agree with Brother Huo's statement. After the Eternal Divine Court's control over the entire 36th level of Emperor Power was weakened, the Eternal Royal Family was no longer as bad as before. I even suspected that Zi Tailai might be the descendants of the Eternal Royal Family who deliberately let him go to the lower realm to experience. Otherwise, ordinary people would not have such a fate at all." Mo Chi's eyes were shiny. No matter what, when he was with Zi Tailai, his luck would not be too bad, and his luck would affect his side.

Even the three Supreme Saint Emperors were a little dumbfounded. It was the first time since ancient times that they heard that everyone could not help but look at Zi Tailai. For some reason, there was a kind of power in him that made them not want to deal with him. It seemed that as long as they attack Zi Tailai, they would be infected with great bad luck. Even though the three Supreme Saint Emperors were obviously much stronger than him.

"This kind of person is indeed rare. I only heard that the son of bad luck has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor in the Eternal Divine Court. The man has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor and has reached an extremely terrifying state with his combat power. Unlike Zi Tailai, he is born with bad luck and will be choked when drinking a sip of water. He will be enchanted by magic and magic. He will be invincible in his life. He will be lost or cursed or robbed in his life. He will be countless such things. However, with his firm will, he will reach the realm of the Holy Emperor." Hong Yi shook his head, feeling that Zi Tailai and the son of bad luck in the Eternal Divine Court are just right and wrong. He was a little expecting that the two of them will meet, and he didn't know what the situation would be.

Zi Tailai unknowingly became the focus of everyone's attention, and the Six-fingered Sword Saint said lightly: "Maybe it is very likely that he is the legendary son of fate, not necessarily."

"Son of Destiny, the head of a hundred sons, such a person is only in legend, how could he appear in the lower realm!" Tian Guangzi frowned slightly, obviously not convinced.

"The son of Hongmeng, the son of infinite, the son of affection, the son of Taihang, the son of all evil, the son of corrupt..." Hong Yi sighed softly: "The sons from all over the world are very powerful, but they will respect the son of destiny."

"Since ancient times, existences that can be called sons are all existences that can be passed down forever. At that time, the first generation at that time also symbolized that the son of a high heaven shone with an arrogant light. However, the son of destiny has always been just a legend. According to legend, hundreds of sons participated in the grand ceremony, praised the prince of the eternal royal family, became the emperor of the eternal royal family, and was in the center. Four emperors supported each other. With his own luck, the Eternal Divine Court flourished to an unimaginable extent. Even the boundless land was deeply afraid of it. His luck alone was enough to affect the operation of the entire Eternal Divine Court." Xia Yusheng came from Taihang Heaven, and was also knowledgeable about his knowledge. He was very accommodating with the Great Dao. After hearing what he said, everyone focused his attention on Zi Tailai.

"You guys have been too much, these are just legends. I am just a young man from the Infinite Origin of the Lower Realm who works hard to practice as hard as you." Zi Tailai was very humble and disagreed with what everyone said.

"Forget it, stop talking about this, break through the fortieth level of the pass." This time, Jiang Zang and Hong Yi began to develop a tacit understanding.

One is a late bloomer, step by step, and is extremely solid. The other is a twelve-year-old who accidentally practiced Feng Shui magic, but his qualifications are excellent, and he burst into unprecedented talent, learn from one example and learn from one example and make great progress on this path, which has attracted worldwide attention.

One is sharp and the other is introverted. The two cooperate and complement each other. Su Wen attracts his first generation silver blade to help them break through the ancient Feng Shui situation.

Although there was a small incident in this process, it had no effect at all. In less than an hour, the last portal of the ancient silver palace opened.

A golden light burst out from the door, and in front of me was an ancient golden palace.

As the saying goes, no gold is pure, no one is perfect.

But the golden color in front of you is almost red and magnificent, giving people a feeling of indescribable nobility. At the same time, you can also see the iron-blooded momentum from some carvings.

"If I guess correctly, this should be the legendary Golden War Clan!" Jiang Zang saw the scene in front of him and stepped into the fortieth floor.

However, he did not go deeper, because in front of the Golden Ancient Temple, there was a square, with a wide road leading directly to the gateway. At least outside the Golden Ancient Temple, everyone was safe.

Jiang Zang is a rising star, but Yi Qitian's Jiang family has spared no effort to cultivate it, showing him various secrets and ancient letters. His knowledge reserves may not be as solid as Hong Yi, but they are extremely widespread.

"Well, I have also been a little bit involved. According to legend, the blood in the body of the Golden War Clan is as red as gold, which can burn and improve its own combat power. In the early years, when fighting against many ferocious beast clans, I made countless contributions. "The Ancient Art of Liuyue Fighting God" also has a certain relationship with the Golden War Clan." Hong Yi said solemnly.

"The Ancient Art of Fighting God in the Moon?" Yuanbao was very surprised. He knew this technique.

"It is said that the combat power will be increased by 18 times instantly?" Xu Daoyan also coveted this technique very much. According to legend, the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, Su Ruoxie, and Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor are very proficient in this technique.

"Yes, the Central Divine Dynasty was the first to perfect it to the extreme. It was originally only sixteen times, but after being perfected by Emperor Xuanyuan and many older generations, it broke through to eighteen times." Yuanbao has always wanted to practice, but he couldn't chew it too much. "The Ancient Feng Shui Divine Arts" is enough.

"The Golden War Clan can increase its combat power to thirty-six times that day. If you practice "Liuyue Fighting God Ancient Art" to the extreme, you can only say that the inheritance obtained in the lower realm has not been obtained. However, the Golden War Clan burns the blood to transition, and will also cause itself to die and damage its own origins. It is a forbidden technique. Once it is used, it will take a long time to recover itself, so it can only burst out an instantaneous blow, which will make the enemy fatal, and it cannot be used all the time." Jiang Zang glanced at Yuanbao coldly, but they couldn't understand what the Golden War Clan had to do with "Liuyue Fighting God Ancient Art".

"Thirty-six times, what does that mean?" Everyone present couldn't help but feel numb. Xu Daoyan thought about it. With his current killing power, if he could really explode thirty-six times, it would be enough to kill an existence who had just entered the Saint Emperor.

Like Monk Zhijue, he uses external power. If it is his own pure power, it will be even more different. When he enters the realm of the Emperor, he may be able to ask the Emperor Xuanyuan to teach him that these ancient techniques must be perfected.

"..." The emperors present could only sigh in their hearts.

"This is the Golden War Clan. In the Eternal Divine Court, this lineage is already quite thin. When a war broke out with the Endless Land, they fought for the deathly bloody battle for the main force, and finally saved the peaceful and prosperous era. They made an indelible contribution. It was precisely because of that battle that the Golden War Clan began to decline, with too many casualties and no widows left. The old man took their clan to live in seclusion and almost extinction. He did not expect that so many pure bloods of the Golden War Clan were alive here." Hong Yi clenched his fists. No matter what, the layout of the tomb of the Living Dead was too great. No matter what, the retaining of some powerful races was to leave some foundation for the Eternal Divine Court.

Ancient golden coffins lie calmly, with many war patterns from this clan carved on them, arranged in a crisscrossing manner, neatly.

The war patterns carved on the ancient golden coffin seem to tell the glory of this clan, which makes people feel awe.
Chapter completed!