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Chapter 368 The 12th turn of Jindan, the fate of the river!

Hoo ho ho!

The luck is being depleted violently, and the purple luck is falling, falling to blue.

After blue, luck falls again.

With the decline in luck, the golden elixir is undergoing a violent transformation, heading towards the eleventh turn.

In the golden elixir, the mark between the baby's eyebrows becomes more and more real, the incomplete mark gradually becomes complete, and information about the mark also emerges.

"This is the pure Yang destiny!"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly, feeling happy, but also a little uneasy.

Fate represents the Qi in the universe.

By condensing the supreme destiny, you can get the favor of fate.

At this moment, I have condensed my pure Yang fate, and I have been favored by the pure Yang way. A trace of great fortune from heaven and earth has come to me.

The essence of the nine turns of the golden elixir and the ten turns of the golden elixir is to continuously strengthen the monk himself, transform his bloodline, and improve his qualifications, turning the monk into a genius, a peerless evildoer, and the so-called talent of an immortal, the talent of an immortal king, or an immortal emperor.

capital.

However, this world is cruel.

It does not mean that if I have good qualifications, good understanding, and strong qualifications, I can become a strong person. I still need the blessing of fate.

There is no shortage of geniuses in the world.

There are some genius monsters with unparalleled qualifications, talents, outstanding wisdom, and amazing understanding. Unfortunately, they are not favored by fate, and when the doom comes, they turn into ashes. On the contrary, some monks have poor qualifications and average understanding, but they are

With the blessing of fate, the carp turns into a dragon and soars into the nine heavens.

The eleventh turn of Jinda is to help monks condense their destiny and gain the favor of fate.

As soon as my mind moved, I was about to hit the twelve revolutions, but I found that my luck was falling, falling to green, and falling to the warning line.

"With my current luck, it seems that it is not enough to reach the twelfth revolution... I might as well give up! The eleventh golden elixir is already higher than that of hundreds of millions of monks... If I fail to achieve the twelve golden elixir revolutions, I may fall into ruin!

"Lu Xuanji thought for a moment and was about to end the attack.

But just when he was about to give up the attack on the twelve rounds, his heart was warning, it seemed that once he gave up, he would give up a lot and lose a lot.

Turn on your mobile phone and start [Deduction of Destiny].

The phone screen is changing, information is flowing up and down, and finally three words appear.

【have no idea】.

The phone didn't give an answer either.

But many times, no answer is the best answer.

Lu Xuanji mustered up his energy and started to hit the twelve revolutions, not for anything else, just to explore the unknown, just to see the scenery ahead, and just so that he would not regret the future.

As for other things, I won't think about it.

If you think too much, your soul will be hurt.



"Haha, the chess pieces are finally done!"

"Xiaoyu has become a dragon!"

Above the fairy world, in a palace, white clouds are surrounded by fairy aura, and traces of fairy aura are surging around.

In the palace, there is an old man sitting on the throne.

At this moment, the old man, who showed no emotion or anger, burst out laughing, with joy in his eyes, as if he was seeing a supreme delicacy.

Not everyone is qualified to be a chess piece.

Many monks have poor qualifications and are not worthy of being his pawns.

For example, Jin Xi has an [Immortal Sword Body] and a Nine-turn Golden Pill. He is considered a peerless genius, but he is nothing more than that. He is not worthy of being his pawn.

At the past moment, Lu Xuanji was not qualified enough to be his pawn.

But at the eleventh turn of the golden elixir, when the pure Yang destiny is condensed, there is a possibility of becoming his pawn.

"Now that Xiaoyu has become a little dragon, he has unlimited possibilities. When he transcends the tribulation and ascends, it will be the time of harvest!" The old man smiled, looked at the chess pieces below, and was very satisfied: "However, this person has obtained the Pure Yang Segment

Jian can be regarded as the descendant of Chunyang Daojun."

"If Taojun Chunyang is still alive, I would be afraid. But not long ago, there was news that Taojun Chunyang was exploring the secret realm in the Sea of ​​Meteoric Gods, but he fell into it. Chunyang's lineage dissipated, not enough

fear!"

Sensing the situation below, the old man smiled.

Everything is calculated.

But very quickly, the old man's expression changed drastically.

"This person is looking for death!"

At this moment, the old man's expression suddenly changed, as if he had encountered a ghost.

"He is so courageous that he dares to attack the twelve turns of the golden elixir. The ninth turn is the Small Perfection, and the twelve turns is the Great Perfection. The twelve turns are extremely dangerous and are called taboos. There was once a peerless evildoer who was not convinced and wanted to

He tried to hit the twelve turns of the golden elixir, but it turned into ashes!"

"Fortunately, a few people are alive, but their vitality is severely damaged and their lives are shattered!"

The old man continued to observe, sensing below with his spiritual sense, he saw Lu Xuanji vomiting blood.

The pure Yang life pattern is broken, the origin is being severely damaged, and the realm is declining, from the eleventh level of the golden elixir, to the tenth level of the golden elixir, and then to the ninth level of the golden elixir.

"It's gone, this chess piece is gone, it's useless!"

The old man sighed.

The eleventh turn of the golden elixir can be called an eternal monster.

If you reach ten turns of gold, you can be called the supreme genius.

The nine-turn golden elixir can be called a peerless genius.

With the failure of the twelfth turn of the attack on the golden elixir, Lu Xuanji's origin was severely damaged under such backlash, and his potential was declining.

From the level of an eternal monster, he continued to fall, falling to the level of a peerless genius.

An unparalleled genius, he is also a top genius in the mortal world, and is said to have the potential to become an immortal.

It's just that he has a chance of becoming an immortal, but he is not taken seriously by the old man at all.

The prospect of becoming an immortal is nothing. There are tens of thousands of immortals in his Immortal Palace, so a mere prospect of becoming an immortal is nothing.

"What a pity, the chess piece is useless!"

The old man sighed, discarded the chess piece and ignored him.



Boom boom boom!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji activated the [Great Wish Technique] and began to attack the twelve turns of the golden elixir.

How exactly, he doesn’t know!

There are several difficulties ahead, but at least you know the road ahead and how to walk.

But for the twelve turns, there is no written description, some are just taboos, and some are just unspeakable.

Boom boom boom!

Activate the [Great Wish Technique], and all your luck will be consumed immediately.

Then, all the energy and energy in the body was drained and used up.

But there is still no way ahead.

You can't even see where the road is.

As everything was exhausted, Lu Xuanji's mind was sinking and he was about to fall into endless darkness.

But suddenly, an illusory long river appeared in front of him.

Born from nothingness, it has no beginning and no end, no origin and no end. It is not only real, but also illusory. The river is flowing and making a splashing sound.

In the river, there are fish surging one by one, some dragons advancing, and some shrimps advancing.

Some other creatures died and turned into soil, sand, etc. at the bottom of the river.

"Is this the river of destiny?"

Lu Xuanji suddenly thought of it.

Peeping into the long river of destiny, is this the secret of the twelve turns of the Golden Elixir?

No wonder it is taboo, no wonder it is unspeakable!



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