Nantian, Fenglei Mountain, Palm Palace. .

On the Fenglei Mountain, the Emperor Zhang Yun began to use his fingers to make fortunes, but saw the shadows of his fingers flying, and he made hundreds of fortune tellings in an instant.

Who is it that is swallowing up the fortune of the Zhou Dynasty? He wanted to find out the truth, but in the end he failed.

Can’t figure it out!

Seeing that the divination technique was ineffective, the Emperor Zhang Yun's face became even more ugly. The divination technique he practiced was very magical. Once he mastered it, he could make all his plans and plan them in the sky; but once he made a mistake, all the previous efforts would be wasted, and the heaven would not cooperate with him.

damage.

Ever since he missed the first prediction on Ning Fan, there was a crack in his divination skills, and then his predictions began to make frequent mistakes.

If it weren't for the miscalculation, how could his disciple Siming die in the wilderness!

If it weren't for the miscalculation, how could Fan Mokong, the second spirit spirit he sent to conspire with Patriarch Mo, be destroyed by others!

One wrong step, one wrong step!

The more mistakes you make, the bigger the cracks in your divination cultivation will be, and it will be easier to make miscalculations!

Therefore, he miscalculated the time when the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor fell!

He failed to calculate that Emperor Luan Gu could still walk out of the God's Tomb alive. Fortunately, the surviving Emperor Luan Gu had a limited lifespan!

He didn't count the death of the blood god Gengwu, and he even missed the reappearance of Niu Manshan!

But this time, he thought that he would definitely be able to cultivate the Taoism within a hundred years, but another big change occurred, which weakened the destiny of the dream world, making the matter of him cultivating the Taoism within a hundred years an empty talk!

He wanted to figure out the cause and effect, but suffered from heavy losses in divination and was unable to do anything.

"Since divination is useless, I will use the water mirror to find out what's going on!"

The Emperor Zhang Yun bent his finger forward, and a cyan water mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.

He put his palm into the water mirror and fished it out, as if he had grasped the cause and effect of the entire world.

In an instant, the entire Fenglei Mountain was filled with colorful mist, like a rolling wave, which alarmed all the disciples.

"It's the Water Mirror Technique! Master is trying to get someone else's cause and effect again. I just don't know who the person Master is trying to get is this time."

"Impossible! Master's Water Mirror Technique actually failed! Could it be that this time the opponent is extremely powerful?"

Amidst the screams of countless disciples, Emperor Zhang Yun's face turned completely black.

His Water Mirror Technique failed, and he still couldn't find out who was swallowing the weather luck around him!

I remember that when Ning Fan's cultivation level was still low, he was attacked across domains by the Water Mirror Technique of the Great Master of Luck. But now, Ning Fan's magic power is comparable to that of a quasi-sage. How can the cause and effect on his body be compared to that of the Great Master of Luck?

Hold it!

"Even the water of the water mirror is useless. It seems that the other party is at least a quasi-sage. In this case... I can only use the cause and effect chessboard to calculate your identity! Where is the cause and effect beast? Show up quickly and obey the order!"

Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun used the Water Mirror Technique, raised his hand and pointed towards the sky, and in an instant, a huge black and white chessboard measuring thousands of feet appeared in the sky where wind and thunder were intertwined.

On the chessboard, there are thirty-six white stones and six black stones. In each chess piece, there is a chess soul with scarlet eyes hidden deep inside. The resentment is flying into the sky. They are all the people in the world who were killed by the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck.

able!

On top of the cause and effect chessboard, there is a strange beast that looks like a lion or a dog, with white fur all over its body. This beast is exuding the divine brilliance of the Great Dao and is dazzling. Its pupils are scarlet, and it has low intelligence and cannot understand human speech.

It was the causal beast that Ning Fan was scared to death.

"The Karma Beast, quickly transform into a Karma Bead to help me calculate the cause and effect here!" The Emperor of Palm Luck couldn't refuse.

"Ouch..." Karma Beast reluctantly responded. He was planning to use his palm luck perfunctorily to sense the other party's cause and effect for him. Suddenly, Karma Beast's expression changed drastically. He became frightened and all his perceptions returned at the touch of a button!

roar!

The Karma Beast let out a horrified roar and fled back into the Karma chessboard. It crawled on the chessboard world, holding its head with its paws and trembling. It looked like a frightened poodle in the world.

"The Karma Beast is actually afraid again. Who is the enemy? Could it be the same person who killed Siming last time... Could it be that Fu Dou is making trouble for me again..." Zhang Yun's expression changed and he was silent.

If the enemy is really the disaster, he needs to calm down. After all, now is not the best time to destroy the disaster clan and swallow the disaster...

I pity the leader of the Nantian Huo Clan, Fu Dou, who didn't know that he was taking the blame for Ning Fan again...

"Hmph! Since Hui Dou is swallowing up luck, I won't care about it anymore. When I destroy the Huo clan and swallow up Hui Dou, the fate of the Zhou Dynasty lost here will return to my hands. The only trouble is,

Before this, it was impossible to cultivate Taoism by relying on the weather this week. Speaking of which, the man-eating gourd I arranged in the north seems to be close to harvesting. If I can use this gourd to swallow a mouthful of stone soldiers and eight formations,

The eternity in this world will surely make my cultivation skyrocket... Man-eating gourd, man-eating gourd, don't let me down..."

When I think about how soon I will be able to steal eternity and use it to control the Great Emperor, I can't help but feel happy, and the frustration of not being able to cultivate the Taoism is all gone.

Beitian, Heritage Palace, Shishi Mountain.

The perception of cause and effect between heaven and earth was fleeting, but Ning Fan was still keenly aware that someone had just tried to sense his cause and effect.

This method of causal perception is very familiar, and it is exactly the same as the secret perception method used by the Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun in the past.

"Is it palm luck... This old thief has great magical powers. I just started to gather the merit umbrella, and he sensed it. It's a pity that you can't stop me!"

Thinking about the luck in his palm, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and there were waves in his heart. With these waves, the merit umbrella that had been slightly condensed suddenly showed signs of instability.

Seeing this, Ning Fan had to restrain his mind and concentrate on gathering the merit umbrella.

The Dou Tian Jade Umbrella is the umbrella body of the Merit Umbrella. As Ning Fan poured his own colorful luck into the Dou Tian Jade Umbrella, the umbrella gradually became surrounded by colorful light.

Those seven colors are Ning Fan's luck colors. Among the seven colors, there is a hint of the eighth color, which is really good luck.

Rolling blessings poured into the umbrella, making the golden light of blessing on the umbrella more and more intense.

The luck of the week was also swallowed up by the merit umbrella, and the mad influx towards the merit umbrella caused Ning Fan's luck to skyrocket. The eighth color luck, which was originally only a sign, became more and more shining, and it seemed that there was

A real trend!

"I didn't expect that this merit umbrella could also help me improve my luck level!" Ning Fan was greatly surprised. This matter was not mentioned in the ant owner's memory.

The ant leader sneered, "How can other cultivators be as lucky as you! They can't enjoy your 'benefits'!"

The word "benefits" refers to the yin and yang of the ant owner. Obviously, in her opinion, Ning Fan, along with the increase in luck, did not take advantage, but suffered a big loss.

Theoretically, anyone with seven-color luck can start practicing the Umbrella of Merits; however, in reality, few people would choose to practice this technique when they have seven-color luck, for two reasons.

First, people with low luck often have low cultivation. Who are the people with colorful luck? They are basically immortal emperors. Even the immortal emperors want to practice the merit umbrella? These people may not even understand the cultivation method of the merit umbrella.

If you don’t have enough mana to temper your umbrella body, how can you practice?

Ning Fan does not have these problems. He has the understanding of heaven and man, and it is easy to understand the method of condensing umbrellas of merit umbrellas; he also has enough powerful magic power, so he can do this when the immortal luck is colorful.

Secondly, the merit umbrellas produced by those with low luck are often weak. You must know that there are many types of merit umbrellas, and even the same type of merit umbrellas are also strong and weak.

The Umbrella of Merit is the means of a saint, and as a means of a saint, he has his own pride.

If the holder's luck is too low, the merit umbrella will not be able to fit in with its owner, and will have to separate part of the surrounding weather absorbed when condensing the umbrella and forcibly feed it back to the host to improve the host's luck level.

This action may seem to increase the host's luck level, but it will cause the merit umbrella to absorb a significant reduction in the surrounding weather luck.

The Umbrella of Worldly Merit only has a chance to absorb the surrounding weather luck when it is first cultivated. The quantity and quality of the heavenly luck absorbed when condensing the umbrella directly determines the power of the umbrella after it is refined.

The quality of destiny in the fantasy world is not high, and it is not the best place to condense umbrellas. Under such circumstances, the Merit Umbrella actually separated most of the destiny and provided it to Ning Fan to improve his luck. The Merit Umbrella cultivated in this way,

How could it be so powerful? From the ant owner's point of view, even if Ning Fan had cultivated the Umbrella of Merit, it would probably be the weakest umbrella in the world. Any monster with the Umbrella of Merit could defeat Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was unlucky, and the ant owner was happy. At this moment, because he was in a happy mood, he actually hummed a tune from the real world.

"I see, the Umbrella of Merit has given me destiny, so after it is completed, its power will be greatly weakened..."

Ning Fan frowned, but then relaxed.

That’s it, that’s it!

Even if what he has cultivated is really the weakest merit umbrella in the world, it is still considered a saint's method, and it is enough to sweep away the quasi-sage in the age of Dharma Ending.

Although the power of the merit umbrella will be greatly reduced, he has also benefited from it, causing his luck to skyrocket. Once his luck increases, he will encounter more opportunities and good fortune in the future. Who can say that this move will definitely lead to losses?

Ning Fan gathered his mind and continued to refine the umbrella. He hit the eight-color giant umbrella above Shishi Mountain with a series of finger gestures, making the umbrella's light become brighter and brighter.

This eight-color umbrella is a fusion of the Heavenly Jade Umbrella and the Luck Umbrella. It has also absorbed the blessings of Lord Fuze from five generations. The seven colors have already solidified before the umbrella is put on, and the eighth color has also solidified little by little.

Swallow, swallow, swallow!

The weather luck for the week was forcibly swallowed into the merit umbrella. In just a hundred breaths, one-fifth of the weather luck for the week in the north was swallowed up!

The luck in the four directions is as flat as the water surface. At this moment, the luck in one world decreases, just like a huge hole suddenly appears on the surface of the sea. The water outside the hole will naturally flow into the hole.

As a result, the weather luck in the other three days began to flow in towards the north, which caused a slight recovery in weather luck in the north, but also greatly reduced the weather luck in the other three days of the week.

Whoosh!

As a bright light rose into the sky, Ning Fan's luck level completely broke through to the eighth level. In terms of luck alone, it had surpassed Xiang Mingzi's first-level quasi-sage, and was on par with the second-level quasi-sage!

Moreover, the Eight Colors of Immortal Luck is not the end of Ning Fan. Ning Fan's luck is still improving, and he actually plans to rush to the realm of the Nine Colors of Immortal Luck!

The Nine Colors of Immortal Luck can be compared to Daxiu! If an Immortal King has such luck, Ning Fan will probably have a lot of good luck in his future life.

However, no one could see the scene of him attacking the Nine Colors of Fate, because the world and the earth around Shishi Mountain were blocked by him, so the spiritual thoughts from outside could not enter, and the momentum inside could not escape.

No one knows what kind of qualitative changes are taking place in Ning Fan at this moment!

Even the powerful Immortal Emperor outside Shishi Mountain could not sense the movement in Shishi Mountain.

Unless he is a quasi-sage powerful person and is very close to Shishi Mountain, no one knows what Ning Fan is doing in Shishi Mountain at this moment.
To be continued...