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Chapter 259: Long River of Luck

It was only the absence of immortal gods in this era that made Zhang Qian feel so shocked. In addition, in the prehistoric world, it was said that the human race was created by the Nuwa Empress. Now the World Tree has created a world under his nose that can continue to reproduce. How could Zhang Qian not be shocked by the powerful new race?

Of course, in Zhang Qian's opinion, the power of the World Tree is far inferior to that of Nuwa, but this method of creation is equally incredible and incomprehensible.

"Wait a minute, please. This person is the person I have chosen to protect the Dao. The Soul Clan is new, but it is still extremely weak. Are you willing to serve him as the master and help him protect the Dao?"

The majestic voice of the World Tree sounded, and the one hundred thousand soul clans looked at each other for a while, and nodded. Facing the request of their creator, these soul clans had no intention of resisting.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

Immediately afterwards, one hundred thousand soul clansmen saluted Zhang Qian.

"this……"

Zhang Qiangang was about to refuse, but unexpectedly, with the worship of one hundred thousand soul clansmen, the soul clan's destiny river changed greatly. A strong force of destiny branched out from the destiny river like a tributary, and then Blessings to Zhang Qian!

"The power of luck!"

Zhang Gan's eyes were filled with joy and he immediately swallowed his rejection. He didn't expect that after receiving the allegiance of the new Soul Clan, he would actually be blessed by the Soul Clan's long river of luck and gain the power of luck!

This power of luck is much greater than the power of luck brought by the position of deputy island master of Demon Refining Island!

Buzz!

At this moment, the residual jade in Zhang Qian's soul moved, and a golden pagoda flashed in the residual jade. It was the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth that Zhang Qian had longed for!

Just when Zhang Qian was excited, this incredible pagoda fell silent and there was no movement.

"What's going on? Could it be that the power of luck I received is not enough, so this pagoda cannot appear?"

Zhang Gan was thoughtful, and at the same time he looked at these soul clans with a different look. This new strange race could obviously bring him a steady stream of luck, and as the soul clans continued to grow, it would bring him The power of luck will increase more and more.

"Strange, the little human race should be the same race. Why didn't they bring me the power of luck?"

Zhang Qian's heart moved, and he thought of the small human race in the Immortal Mansion. Logically speaking, the small human race is also a special race. After Zhang Qian conquered it, it should also bring him the power of luck, but Zhang Qian had no luck before. Sensing the fate of the little humans.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qian secretly asked World Tree: "I conquered the small human race before, why do the small humans have no luck?"

The World Tree obviously knew about the Little Human Race. I only heard it say: "The Little Human Race's long river of luck was taken away by their creator as early as the appearance of the Little Human Race. It has long since lost any luck. It can be said that if the small human race did not live in its own immortal mansion, this race without any luck would have been extinct long ago. The small human race has no luck and once it appears outside the fairy mansion, there will be countless people immediately. Qing, an unexpected disaster befell them, causing the entire small human race to be wiped out in a short period of time!"

"What!"

Zhang Gan was startled, and then he realized that the reason why he had not sensed the destiny of the little humans was that it was taken away by the creator of the little humans.

"Yes, when Patriarch Hun When Ancestor Xuan met the small human race, the small human race was being attacked by a great ancient demon and was about to be swallowed up by the great ancient demon. Sure enough, it was because there was no luck to protect them."

Looking at the soul tribe saluting him, Zhang Qianwen said a few words, and then thought: "The ancient immortal god who created the small human race, maybe his purpose was not to create a race that would continue to reproduce, but to create a race that would continue to reproduce. After the race is established, you can collect the new destiny of this race and obtain the power of destiny given by heaven to this race!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He always felt as if he had discovered a great secret. This inconspicuous secret actually shocked his heart, and his thoughts began to wander. He thought of the ancient world from the world of Emperor Xi, and his face became extremely expressionless. Ugly.

"For the time being, you will settle down in the Demon God's Skull and practice the method I left in your hearts. This method will allow your soul clan to continue to multiply and grow, and will allow you to embark on a strange path of cultivation. Don't neglect it!"

The World Tree gave one final instruction and then disappeared. When these soul clans sensed the disappearance of the World Tree, their eyes showed sadness and reluctance. This feeling even made Zhang Qian inexplicably infected, and sadness arose in his heart.

"How is this going?"

After waving his hand, Zhang Qian asked the leading soul clan to come over and asked, "How do you feel now?"

To be honest, I am very interested in this new soul clan Zhang Qian. This terrible method of creating a race is simply unbelievable.

"Lord, my current soul body has been transformed, and it is not much different from the real physical body. Moreover, our soul race is born with the magical power to transform reality into reality. We can turn the body into reality and hide in the depths of the void. And I I think I can slightly influence other people’s minds!”

"Turning reality into fiction?"

Zhang Qian squinted his eyes and sighed in his heart, this new soul race is really blessed by nature. It is worthy of being a race created by the world tree with the supreme power of creation. It is really terrifying!

The innate magical power of turning reality into reality is simply the only way to save one's life.

"How can you thrive?"

These soul races are all transformed from female souls. Zhang Qian also wondered how they would reproduce. If they cannot reproduce, they cannot be called a race.

"The great Creator has left us a practice method. As long as we practice this practice method to a certain level, we can split our souls and give birth to new tribesmen, so that we can continue to multiply and grow!"

"...!"

Zhang Qian hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Can you show me that method?"

brush!

A stream of light sank into Zhang Qian's eyebrows, and in the stream of light was a strange practice method.

""The True Law of Taixu Xuanyin"!"

This method is really strange. Zhang Qian looked at it carefully and was shocked in his heart. It is indeed a practice method created by World Tree. It is extremely mysterious and superb.

This method is not based on spiritual intelligence, but on a ray of lunar energy. During practice, you need to swallow the endless lunar energy emitted by the lunar star.

Moreover, after cultivating to a certain level, you can also split a piece of your own soul body and create it into a new soul clan, and then multiply like this!

"What a world tree. He actually created a brand new practice method in just a few moments. This is clearly a brand new practice system. It does not use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, but relies on swallowing the energy of the lunar calendar!"

This practice method was obviously created by World Tree in a short time after creating the Soul Clan. It didn't take much time at all. That's fine. The key is that the method created in this short moment is so mysterious and has no flaws at all. , it can also allow the soul clan to continue to reproduce by relying on this method. Zhang Qian asked himself that he could not do this method no matter what, even if he could restore his previous life's cultivation.


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