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Chapter 267 Fortune

Fang Han had just left Mangshan, achieved great results in Manggu City, and was promoted to the realm of Half-step Golden Immortal; and every time Fang Han was promoted, he would have a deeper understanding of the Little Fate Technique.

Whenever Fang Han's cultivation improves, the imprint of the Gate of Eternal Life deep in his soul will become clearer; if this continues, one day, Fang Han will summon the real Gate of Immortality with just the imprint.

"I can clearly perceive my own destiny through the small fortune-telling technique, which is extremely strong. As long as I follow my feeling, my path will be an invincible rise, and any enemy will be stepped on by me!"

Fang Han thought in his mind that he suddenly took a step out of the void. He suddenly felt that somewhere in the southeast, the runes of the Little Fate Technique were flickering. Fang Han's eyes moved. In the past few times when his luck was extremely strong, the Little Fate Technique's magical power was flashing.

The runes had flashed like this before, and when he was promoted to the Half-Step Golden Immortal Queen, it seemed to be even more intense.

"There's no harm in going and taking a look, maybe it'll be an opportunity..."

After saying that, the wings of freedom spread out from behind Fang Han, instantly flying through hundreds of different times and spaces, flying towards the southeast in the direction he felt strongly.

Now that Fang Han has the Wings of Freedom, he can use it to its fullest extent in the fairy world. With a flick of his wingspan, he can travel through countless spaces and reach hundreds of millions of miles away. The space constraints of the heavens have little effect on the Wings of Freedom.

Even at the level of a half-step golden immortal, Wings of Freedom is of great use to Fang Han.

In the heavenly world, mountains like Mangshan, which are only a few hundred billion miles apart, are just an insignificant small mountain range, just like a city in a mortal country in the world of black and yellow in the secular world, maybe even worse.

Even the 100,000 great states in Heaven are not all of the heaven; however, these 100,000 great states are enough for the Immortal Emperor to fly for thousands of years and not be able to visit them all.

After Fang Han spent half a day arriving at the location, he found that it was a place filled with miasma for hundreds of millions of miles; the miasma here was extremely poisonous, as if it was fused with the special rules of heaven and could corrode the laws of immortality. Unless one understands the Great Luo

It means that you can resist it for a while. If you are half a step below the Golden Immortal, you will be melted away by the Immortal Law in an instant.

"Zhou Tianyi, calculate all things!"

Fang Han sprayed a breath of vitality onto Zhou Tianyi, and then Zhou Tianyi evolved into countless spaces, including various mountains, rivers and deserts in the heaven, and finally presented a picture; the vast miasma of hundreds of millions of miles in the picture is exactly where Fang Han is now.

Two of the half-step golden immortal beasts were fighting in the miasma, but these two beasts deliberately avoided a seven-color vine growing in the poisonous water; when Fang Han saw this vine, his eyes flashed.

Staring, as if he had discovered something remarkable.

"Seven-Colored Poisonous Vine!! One of the most poisonous weeds among the legendary poisons in the heavens. It contains the supreme poisonous path and can corrode the void!"

Fang Han instantly remembered the information about this poison. For monks who practice great poison techniques, this is a more valuable item than the king-grade elixir; it is even very valuable in itself and can be exchanged for a king-grade elixir.

elixir.

Moreover, the picture on Zhou Tianyi continued to change, and then it showed that under the seven-color poisonous vine, there was a terminal vein full of evil energy. Judging from its size, it seemed to be about the second to third level.

"Okay, okay, this time is really a big harvest. I didn't expect that there is a top-grade poisonous weed here, as well as a terminal vein and two half-step golden immortal beasts!"

Fang Han said in surprise

"Fang Han, but this place is full of miasma, which can corrode even the laws of immortality. How can we sneak in and collect it?" Yan from Huangquan Tu suddenly asked. After ascending to the heaven, he has been recovering his strength.

"It doesn't matter, I have the way of ending taught by the Saint King of Termination, which is the nemesis of these miasma poisons!" After Fang Han finished speaking, he couldn't wait to wave his wings of freedom and fly inside.

With these things, he can be promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm more quickly, and then join the Heavenly Realm Yuhua Sect, then refine the Golden Immortal Dragon Corpse, and be promoted to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures...

Fang Han has never felt his destiny so clearly. Ever since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, two people have helped him a lot.

One is Fang Qingxue, who indirectly helped him obtain the Underworld Picture, a top-notch Taoist artifact that allowed him to dominate the world; he also taught him the Little Fate Technique, saving him from crises many times.

The second one is Zhang Song. Since Fang Han met Zhang Song, he was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss and soaring into the sky. In just a few years in the secular world, he surpassed other monks who had worked hard for thousands of years, and also helped him block the way.

suffered several disasters.

Thanks to DeDaoDuoZhu, this is what I am now!

Fortune is a small branch of the road of destiny, equivalent to thousands of streams converging into one river; while the fate of all living beings and the world is like a tower of sand converging into a long river of destiny, and the gate of eternal life governs all of this!

Fang Han suddenly thought of this in his mind. At the same time, in his body, the runes of the Little Fate Technique were constantly changing, which was extremely mysterious.

"I just don't know where Senior Zhang and Senior Sister Qingxue are now..."

Fang Han firmly thought that after he joined the Yuhua Sect, he would take the opportunity to inquire about it.

.............................

"Sir, this is the spiritual vein that has been around for half a month."

The Jade Dragon Ancestor respectfully handed Zhang Song a universe. There was nearly two king-level spiritual veins in the universe with Yuan Qi. This was half a month's income share of hundreds of states in Wanbao Pavilion, and now it was all handed over to Zhang Song.

Then Patriarch Yulong took out another universe and handed it to Zhang Song and said, "This is the income from the last auction of the Saint Immortal Law."

After saying that, Patriarch Jade Dragon took a rather envious look. There was wealth that he could not earn in millions of years. All the laws of a saint were auctioned in Dashang Guzhou, and he made a lot of money.

There are more than a hundred king-level spiritual veins.

Many people from the king's faction came to fight for it, and the scene was once fierce and heated.

After all, spiritual veins are easy to find, but holy and immortal laws are hard to find. If you get these holy and immortal laws, you may be able to create a saint for your sect, and you can also use them to refine king-grade immortal weapons.

"I see!"

Zhang Song nodded and accepted these spiritual veins, and after some calculation, he could accumulate a lot of mana. Judging from this, he could accumulate mana to its peak in just two years.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Song asked, seeing that Patriarch Yulong seemed to have something to say.

"Recently, the barbarian army has made some changes. It seems that it is preparing to attack and test..." Yulong Ancestor said, and then quickly added: "This is what the Pavilion Master asked me to tell you."

Zhang Song nodded to indicate that he understood, "Is there any reward from Heaven about the barbarians?"

"Yes, from the barbarian warriors to the barbarian kings; Sir, it seems that Heavenly Court has spent a lot of money this time, and the reward is several times richer than before!"

Ancestor Jade Dragon handed Zhang Song a reward from the barbarians of heaven. Zhang Song took it and saw it, and found that it was indeed quite rich.

If you kill a barbarian warlord, you can get a large amount of king-level spiritual veins and holy-level spiritual veins. If you kill too many barbarian kings, you can also get heavenly veins of vitality.

"It's not easy to kill these people in the barbarian army..."

Zhang Song took a look and saw that the bounty was generous, but not many immortals were willing to go. Unless they were emperors with the same longevity as heaven and earth, who could crush the existence of ordinary barbarians, most immortals would die if they fell into the barbarian army.

"Go down and tell the Pavilion Master that I will take action when the time is right!"

After Zhang Song sent the old Yulong team away, he put away his spiritual veins and prepared to refine them.

But before that, he had to use heaven's secrets to figure out whether his perception in the past few days was an illusion.
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