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Chapter Nine Paradise of Paradise

After thousands of years of Qingkong's body transformation, Huang Wuji set his sights on the three-color red lotus after the fortune map disappeared. Although there are some records about the three-color red lotus in ancient books, how can the three-color red lotus be restored?

The ancient books do not say that Se Honglian recognizes his master.

The three-color Honglian was right in front of him, but Huang Wuji had no idea what to do: "Do you want to take it off by force?".

When he thought of this, Huang Wuji quickly shook his head. If you pick it randomly, you might destroy the three-color red lotus, which is no joke. Although some people look down on luck as a thing, saying that man can conquer nature. But, most of them

Jealousy still plays a role in people's hearts, and there are very few people who really think that luck is useless.

Without the luck blessing of the Three-Color Honglian, the adventures in his previous life would not have opened the door for Huang Wuji. Some adventures that could only be encountered but not sought would have closed the door forever.

"What should we do to make the Three-Colored Lotus recognize its master without hurting it?" Huang Wuji felt a little troubled. He scratched his head unconsciously and looked at the Three-Colored Lotus with a wry smile.

The three-color lotus is formed by condensing the luck of heaven and earth, and is also divided into white lotus, golden lotus, and purple lotus. The good luck map is ethereal and invisible, attached to the three-color red lotus. No one knows its origin, but they know that the good luck map condenses the entire universe.

The geographical features, customs and customs of the mainland.

"Try to identify the owner by dripping blood!" An idea suddenly popped up in the helpless Huang Wuji's head. However, deep down in his heart, he didn't believe that the three-color Honglian used an old-fashioned and simple method to identify the owner.

"MD, give it a try first!" Huang Wuji leaned forward and walked step by step towards the Wanzai Blue Sky Pool. After entering the pool, he stepped on the ground and moved forward carefully step by step until he reached the center of the pool.

It flooded up to Huang Wuji's waist.

However, the three-color lotus is already within easy reach. As long as you stretch out your hand, you can tear off the lotus that looks like a delicate girl. Unfortunately, the three-color lotus is much weaker than the delicate girl, and it is also a million times more noble. Huang Wuji

Staring at the lotus carefully, his eyes showed a trace of fascination and intoxication.

After a while, Huang Wuji woke up from his infatuation. He gritted his teeth while looking at the skin that was more feminine than a woman, and gently bit his finger. A purple-gold blood that was different from the color of ordinary people flowed from the wound.

It came out and dripped drop by drop on the three-color lotus.

The drop of blood fell on the three-color lotus as if it had encountered boiling water, and was quickly broken by a golden light and turned into steam and disappeared without a trace.

"Failed to identify the master by dripping blood!" Huang Wuji was not depressed when he saw the failure of identifying the master by dripping blood. Instead, he felt even more happy. It also briefly explained the nobility of the three-color Honglian. You must know that Huang Wuji's own blood is not ordinary.

Blood is the noble and noble bloodline left by the Emperor Huangdi in the world.

Although the blood concentration is less than one ten thousandth of that of our ancestors, no one in the world has ever dared to underestimate the Tang Dynasty.

He had been standing in the Wanzai Blue Sky Pond for half an hour. During this period, Huang Wuji thought of many possible solutions, but in the end he rejected them one by one. Just when Huang Wuji had no clue, he suddenly remembered that it seemed

An unknown ancient book mentioned that there is a magical way to identify the owners of some rare artifacts.

However, Huang Wuji couldn't remember what the method was, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart. However, at the same time as he was depressed, there was also a kind of excitement and expectation.

"I thought of it, so it was like that!" Huang Wuji tried hard to think for a long time, and finally it came to his mind. However, the content in the unknown ancient book made him a little embarrassed. If he were in his heyday, this kind of thing would have seemed too

It's not difficult to do. However, there is no cultivation now. Even after Wanzai Qingkong's transformation, it is only a physical change and has little effect on the growth of cultivation.

It turned out that what Huang Wuji thought of was a soul refining method mentioned in an unknown ancient book. By dividing a ray of his own soul and integrating it into the artifact, he could refine the magic in a short time, and at the same time, it could be used as a magic weapon.

My arms are generally smooth.

However, the consequences of doing so are also huge. Things like the soul cannot be seen or touched. You can only rely on your feelings. In the previous life, Huang Wuji was the highest among the six Wuying deities. Of course, he could feel his own soul.

Separating a strand is not a big problem.

However, now his cultivation is extremely poor, and his soul's perception ability has also dropped to the extreme. Whether he can feel the edge of the soul is a question. This method really makes Huang Wuji a little embarrassed, but he can't think of any other method besides it.

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"Let me think about it, there must be some way to let me see my own soul. I, Huang Wuji, have read all over the world. There is nothing I can't do!" Huang Wuji is not conceited, but he has really done it.

During Huang Wuji's battles, he had read countless ancient books. After the establishment of the imperial dynasty, he collected all the rare and unique books in the human race, as well as the secret records of foreign races spread in the wild and foreign lands. All the ancient books were added to

He rose up and allowed him to establish the largest library in the history of the human race, which was also the holy place for all warriors of the human race.

In his previous life, Huang Wuji spent half a month in the library. Although he didn't read many secret books on martial arts, there were still quite a few. The ones he read the most were ancient books introducing the history of the Qiankun Continent. Huang Wuji's ambitions were comparable

Sun and Moon, for the sake of their own grand ambition and hegemony, they must understand the situation and secrets of the entire Qiankun Continent.

Therefore, what Huang Wuji remembers the most is not the secret books, but the ancient books that introduce the secret history of the Qiankun Continent. The contents of each ancient book are clearly presented in his mind. However, the contents of the ancient books are too much and too complicated for him to

Unexpected for a moment.

Time flowed slowly like a stream, and Huang Wuji stood in the middle of the pool motionless like a statue. Time seemed to have stopped here, flowing silently.

"Choke!" The huge stone cave seemed to recall the sound of the beating of the golden horse. Huang Wuji's eyes suddenly opened, and a gray light spurted out, blending into the three-color Honglian in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the gray light merged into the three-color lotus, the alternating speed of the three colors of the three-color lotus, white, gold, and purple, suddenly accelerated. A gray brilliance flowed in the three-color lotus, seeming to swallow up the three colors of white, gold, and purple.

Huang Wuji's face was pale at this time, and his body was shaky. If it weren't for the spiritual energy of ten thousand years that kept nourishing his body, he might have fallen to the ground half dead.

It turned out that the gray brilliance obtained was a ray of Huang Wuji's own soul. Huang Wuji thought for a long time and finally saw a secret method from an ancient book. The name of the secret method is simply "The Great Distraction Method".

Originally, the "Great Distraction Method" was used to separate one's own soul and use it on the puppet. Moreover, the soul used to refine the puppet does not require one ten thousandth of one's own soul. After each refining, you need to rest a few times.

It will take days to recover.

However, Huang Wuji did the opposite and used the "Great Distraction Technique" to turn one percent of his soul into a ray of gray light and blend it into the three-color lotus.

Fortunately, I don’t know if it is related to reincarnation. Huang Wuji’s soul is very strong. After being separated to one percent, he will not end up dead. In addition, with the nourishment of thousands of years of blue sky, his body can still hold up to a certain extent.

It's okay to live in it, not to the point of being half-dead.

You must know that things like the soul have always been mysterious and unpredictable. No one can figure it out. The soul is related to a person's life. Without it, it is equivalent to losing one's life. Even if the soul is missing,

Every penny is a big deal, not to mention that if Xiang Wuji is like this, directly giving up 100% of his soul to fight, there is no telling whether he can succeed.

The gray soul power became somewhat precarious under the pressure of the three-color red lotus. After all, Huang Wuji's one percent soul power could not be more powerful than the three-color red lotus that condensed the fate of heaven and earth.

However, things are often unexpected. The gray soul power seemed to be swallowed up by the three-color red lotus. Huang Wuji subconsciously thought so when he saw the condition of the soul power.

Just when Huang Wuji thought that everything was going to end, suddenly the gray soul power erupted into a storm-like fluctuation, and the three-color Honglian obviously paused for 0.01 seconds in the fluctuation like a soul storm.

Taking advantage of the moment when the three-color Honglian paused, the gray soul power merged into the Three-color Honglian at lightning speed. While Huang Wuji was still in a daze, a kind of power similar to the Three-color Honglian appeared.

No connection comes to mind.

The three-color Honglian is like a newly born baby, which has developed a dependence on Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji also seems to have become a father, unconsciously accepting the dependence of the Three-color Honglian, which seems to be the way it should be.

Huang Wuji stretched out his jade hand and gently stroked the petals of the three-color lotus, as if stroking a child's forehead. Every time he touched it, the three-color lotus would sway gently, as if he was happy.

"I got it, I got it, the three-color Honglian is mine!" Huang Wuji finally recovered from the panic, looking at the Three-color Honglian in disbelief, and kept mumbling to himself.

At the moment when the soul power was integrated into the three-color Honglian, a huge memory was transferred to his mind. The origin of the Three-color Honglian clearly appeared in his mind.

It turns out that the three-color red lotus will only grow once every million years, and every time it appears, it will look for the person it is destined to be. If it cannot find it, it will fall into a deep sleep, and wake up again after a hundred thousand years, until it finds the real person.

people.

At the same time, he will also pass on his hundred thousand years of luck to the losers who are destined but have no chance. It can also be regarded as a meeting gift.

Huang Wuji also realized that he had indeed come here in his previous life, but he had not passed the test of the Three-Colored Lotus and was destined to do so. He only received part of his luck.

"Haha!" Huang Wuji laughed to himself. He never imagined that in his previous life, he only received the three-color Honglian's luck of 100,000 years.

"It seems that one hundred thousand years of luck is not invincible, and it is useless to meet a peerless strong man who transcends destiny!" Huang Wuji couldn't help but feel as he thought of the scene of the giant hand that covered the sky and slapped him to death.

There was a hint of chill, but more of a motivation to work hard.

The Three-Color Honglian has lived for too long, and his memory is so huge that his head feels like it is about to burst as the waves come from him. The huge memory has also brought Huang Wuji a lot of benefits.

Take the Fortune Map as an example. It turns out that the Fortune Map is the white lotus petals on the three-color Honglian. It is used to collect the geographical features, customs and customs of the Qiankun Continent. The white lotus petals condense the image of the Qiankun Continent and are also for the future owner of the Three-color Honglian to fight for hegemony.

formed from the continent.

Golden lotus petals are used to collect the luck of all living things such as flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, and fish. Purple lotus petals are used to collect the luck of humans, aliens and other races. Millions of years of human and alien luck are blessed on a person.

, the future can be imagined.

However, there was one thing that left Huang Wuji very speechless. The three-color red lotus took millions of years to grow, sleeping and waking up once every 100,000 years. Now it happened to be the tenth time. It only had the luck of the last 100,000 years. If you want to

Luck must be collected again.

Fortunately, the three-color Honglian itself is an automatic collector of luck. Huang Wuji only needs to find objects, humans, animals, etc. that have luck, and conquer or kill them. The three-color Honglian can absorb the opponent's Qi.

transport.

Moreover, in the memory of the Three-Colored Lotus, Huang Wuji discovered that in addition to the Three-Colored Lotus, there are five other holy objects similar to the Three-Colored Lotus, which can also automatically absorb the luck of heaven and earth.

Unknowingly, Huang Wuji has been in the mysterious cave for three days. The guards in the white mist outside the cave all showed anxious expressions. But Huang Wuji in the mysterious cave was the old god.

After three days and three nights of sorting, Huang Wuji finally sorted out the huge memory of Sanse Honglian. He also learned from it that the mysterious cave that he had never been able to find in his previous life was originally used by Sanse Honglian using his own abilities.

I was isolated in another dimension, to put it simply, it was the Paradise of Cave.

This is also the reason why in the past life, Huang Wuji sent an army of 100,000 to search all the barren mountains inch by inch but could not find the mysterious cave. Now, Huang Wuji has a connection with the three-color Honglian. Even if he has a thought, he is thousands of miles away.

, you can instantly come to the Paradise of Cave Heaven.

After learning about this ability, Huang Wuji was very happy. Regarding the dangers of the Qiankun Continent, Huang Wuji was very worried about it, and he didn't know if there were more powerful people above the old monsters in the Shenhe Realm.

At this time, the Qiankun Continent seemed to be covered with a hazy mist in Huang Wuji's heart, making it difficult for people to see clearly. The dangers of the Qiankun Continent also raised big question marks in Huang Wuji's mind.

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He thought he knew the history of the Qiankun Continent very well, but he once again looked at the Qiankun Continent. The Qiankun Continent was far from being as simple as he thought on the surface. Old monsters like Shenhe appeared in every single Fangwai sect, and it was difficult to protect him.

There is no such thing among alien races.

It is still unknown whether there are more powerful old monsters in the mysterious endless sea. All the changes cast a shadow on Huang Wuji, and at the same time, they also strengthened his determination.

Only by allowing such a Qiankun Continent to surrender can Huang Wuji bring the truly supreme pleasure.dd


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