Chapter 325 Luck into golden vines! Parasitic power?
Chapter 325 Luck turns into golden vine! The power of parasitism?
Author: Li Jiulang
Chapter 325 Luck turns into golden vine! The power of parasitism?
The Holy Sword of Prehistoric Times has the ability to suppress all sentient beings in Prehistoric Times. It does this by mobilizing the power between heaven and earth.
Wu Yang controls the Holy Sword of the Ancient World, which is equivalent to mastering this power. He can easily mobilize the power of heaven and earth and the power of the common people to bless himself, or to target other monks of the Ancient World.
This can play a big role in future battles.
"The three swords of destiny are gathered and dispersed by the heart. They can be dispersed at any time, and they can also be easily merged into one. It seems that I don't have to worry about refining all the [Swords of Man]."
Wu Yang has now absorbed the luck contained in the [Human Sword]. He cannot use this treasure to fight for the time being, so it is not too late to put it away and wait until he has the refining jade talisman before refining it.
At this time, all members of the Wu Clan knew that Wu Yang had mastered the Holy Sword of the Ancient World, which represented the authority of the Ancient World and was of great significance.
"Now that the Prehistoric Holy Sword has fallen into our hands, our Wu Clan is the prehistoric orthodoxy!"
Jiufeng Ancestral Wu smiled and said, the Wu clan has always claimed to be the Pangu authentic sect. Now with the Holy Sword of the Great Desolate, their Wu clan has mastered the power of the Great Desolate and firmly established its position as the Pangu authentic sect.
Although they did not dominate the ancient world, it was still very necessary to lead all races to govern the ancient world and make the ancient world stronger.
The prehistoric world can achieve today's achievements, and it is indeed inseparable from the efforts of the Wu clan.
Many ethnic groups have already considered moving closer to the Wu Clan. In today's prehistoric world, the Wu Clan is already the dominant family. Being close to the Wu Clan has more advantages than disadvantages for other living beings.
On the contrary, it was the Zifuzhou lineage that made Duke Dong feel very unhappy.
When he was in the Zixiao Palace, he was personally canonized by Taoist Hongjun as the First Male Immortal in the Wilderness. This has always made Duke Dong Wang complacent and proud.
But now Wu Yang has mastered the Holy Sword of the Ancient World and holds the power of heaven and earth. This is something that Prince Dong really cannot accept.
In the eyes of Duke Dong, he is the only being qualified to take charge of the Great Desolate World.
When Taoist Hongjun consecrated Duke Dong as the first male immortal in the world, he didn't know what the real purpose was, but now it seems that this is obviously a good move for the way of heaven.
Wu Yang put away the Holy Sword of the Great Desolation, and all the infinite luck was blessed on him, which gave Wu Yang's luck power a completely new change.
His original luck turned into swallowing thunder, and now the thunder began to merge with each other, slowly transforming into a new form.
"Previously, our witch clan's luck turned into fairy lotus and golden dragon, and finally integrated into Buzhou Mountain. I wonder what form my own luck will transform into?"
Wu Yang felt a burst of expectation in his heart. This time he got the Sword of the Common Clan, which finally brought his luck to a higher level and gave him the opportunity to continue his transformation.
At this time, the thunder of luck merged with each other, and began to slowly produce a brand new breath of luck.
Wu Yang's destiny has been solidified before, and has a certain devouring power. Now that his destiny is transforming again, there will definitely be new changes.
Just after the luck and thunder merged with each other, waves of more powerful aura spread around.
After the fusion of those lucks, they solidified again and formed a golden vine of luck, which began to slowly spread outward.
These golden vines of luck entwine each other and extend into the void.
Wu Yang clearly sensed from the golden vine of luck that after the power of luck was condensed again, it had new abilities.
His golden vines of luck are rooted in the void, spreading everywhere, and are likely to expand outwards.
"This is absorbing luck from heaven and earth!"
Wu Yang felt the power of luck coming from the golden vine of luck. Although the luck was weak, it was actually gathering.
This golden vine of luck can not only condense luck, but also absorb luck from heaven and earth. This is something Wu Yang has never dared to imagine.
"What an unexpected surprise. This golden vine of luck can actually absorb luck and feed me back. It's a blessing from heaven and earth!"
Wu Yang was amazed again and again. Luck was an extremely mysterious existence. Even the Supreme Saint Realm could not increase his own luck. However, Wu Yang's Golden Vine of Luck could absorb luck from heaven and earth. This was completely beyond imagination.
Although the power of the absorbed luck is very weak, this increase is continuous. Over time, Wu Yang's own luck will become stronger and stronger.
"The Golden Vine of Luck absorbs luck from heaven and earth, and then it can continue to strengthen the Golden Vine itself, thus increasing its absorption capacity again. This is really good."
On Wu Yang's whim, he directly entered the gourd of creation.
The Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion was practicing. When he saw Wu Yang suddenly appearing in front of him and the smile on his face, the Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion shivered for no reason.
"Lord Wu Yang,,,"
The Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Palace spoke, but he didn't know how to continue the conversation with the other party.
Wu Yang nodded and smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I just discovered something. Come and experiment. Don't be afraid."
Wu Yang looked harmless to humans and animals, and the God Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion nodded slightly, but his heart could not calm down.
Invisibly, the golden vine of luck began to spread without knowing when, and actually climbed directly onto the luck of the God Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion!
At this moment, Wu Yang clearly felt that his golden vine of luck had actually merged into the luck of the Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion!
It was as if a seed of the Golden Vine of Luck was left there, which caused no loss to Wu Yang himself. However, the luck of the Divine Lord of the Nine Yuan Water Mansion began to be absorbed by the Golden Vine of Luck little by little, and then integrated into Wu Yang's body.
In luck.
This absorption speed is much faster than the previous absorption from heaven and earth.
"parasitic!"
Wu Yang suddenly thought of this very appropriate word. What the Luck Golden Vine is showing now is parasitism.
A golden vine seed parasitizes the luck of the God of Jiuyuan Water Mansion, and then absorbs the power of the luck of the God of Jiuyuan Water Mansion little by little to nourish itself.
This parasitic method allows Wu Yang to easily maximize the benefits he obtains.
It’s simply a waste of money!
Wu Yang no longer has to bother to come every once in a while. As long as the seeds of the golden vine of luck are sown, he can just sit back and wait for luck to come to him.
"It's really amazing. The vines have the ability to be parasitic, so this is a perfect match."
Wu Yang was extremely happy, but the Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion looked confused. He obviously didn't know how miserable his fate had become.
Wu Yang stood up and left, looking at Demon God Chonghu on the other side, he shook his head secretly.
The destiny of the Chaos Demon God is different from that of the creatures in the ancient world, so it cannot be absorbed and utilized by Wu Yang, which makes Wu Yang feel very regretful.
"If this were done to Brother Sanqing, I'm afraid I would really become famous."
Wu Yang laughed happily, but if you want to parasitize the golden vine seeds, you need to make the other party completely unable to resist.
If Wu Yang wants to parasitize the Sanqing, he must capture them.
"In the future, when you catch enemies, do this to them all. Then you won't have to worry about running out of luck."
When Wu Yang left the inside of the gourd of heaven and earth, the golden vine of luck was still growing.
It has just been successfully condensed, and it has not yet transformed all of Wu Yang's luck. Coupled with the power of luck absorbed from the Nine Yuan Water Mansion Divine Lord, it is enough to further strengthen the luck golden vine.
This time, Wu Yang's luck increased greatly, and at the same time, the luck power of the entire ethnic group also improved. This was a mutually reinforcing effect between the two.
Just when the fortune of the Wu tribe was improving again, the three ancestral witches in the Wu tribe also began to make breakthroughs.
Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Shebishi, the ancestor of weather, and Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold, all three of them broke through at the same time and were promoted to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian in the Pangu Temple.
At this point, all the original twelve ancestral witches have broken through to the late Da Luo Jinxian stage.
Among the following ancestral witches, Wu Yang and Jiufeng were in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.
Xingtian, Chiyou, Houyi, Xiangliu, Houqing, they are still in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.
As long as the bloodline transforms into the body of the ancestral witch, there is a high chance of breaking through to the Hunyuan realm in the future.
As for ordinary members of the Wu Clan, they also have the possibility of realizing the Hunyuan Dao, but if they want to do so, they need to make greater efforts.
As Taoist Master Hongjun said, everyone can attain enlightenment, but there are only very few people who can truly attain enlightenment.
There have been countless proud men of heaven throughout the ages, how many have been able to attain enlightenment?
It is true that everyone can attain enlightenment, but not everyone can truly reach this point.
Just when the power of Wu Yang's luck increased greatly, several uninvited guests came to Penglai Immortal Island.
In the main hall of Ancestor Xuangui, he looked at the few people who came with an unkind expression.
"Xuan Kun, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
The ancestor of the Black Turtle had a cold light in his eyes, and he looked at Xuan Kun, who was a member of their Black Turtle clan.
It's just that the ancestor of Xuangui has always looked down on Xuankun. He didn't expect that Xuankun would actually come together with the Arctic Saint King now.
However, the Arctic Saint King is determined to be an enemy of the Wu clan, and now he dares to openly come here to contact the Black Turtle Ancestor.
Xuan Kun looked at the two divine envoys behind him, and his eyes became firm again.
"Ancestor Xuangui, I am here to represent the Lord Zhi Ming this time. What I said before was also the meaning of the Lord. I advise you not to be disrespectful."
Xuan Kun smiled ferociously, his eyes full of awe.
With two divine envoys supporting him, Xuan Kun is no longer afraid of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor.
The ancestor of the Xuangui is now only at the Daluo Jinxian Perfection Realm, and the two Arctic God Envoys are also at the Daluojinxian Perfection Realm. They are no worse than the Xuangui Ancestor. This is where Xuankun's confidence lies.
Xuan Kun was only in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, but he dared to shout in front of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor, which made the Xuan Turtle Ancestor's eyes filled with anger.
The murderous intent in Xuan Gui Ancestor's eyes was undisguised. He had looked down on Xuan Gui before, and now the other party dared to be arrogant in front of him. How could Xuan Gui Ancestor continue to tolerate him.
"You really don't know how to live or die. This is the land of Nine Netherworlds and the headquarters of the Witch Clan. If you come here to stir up trouble, you are looking for death!"
Ancestor Xuangui said disdainfully that when he surrendered to the Wu Clan, he came to surrender wholeheartedly and never thought of betraying him again.
What's more, the current Wu Clan can even easily kill the White Tiger Saint at the sub-sage level. The strength of the Zhiming Saint is far from the sub-sage level. He dares to come to the Wu Clan for trouble, not for the Black Turtle.
The development of the clan is his own interests!
The Black Turtle Ancestor is very aware of his current situation. Lord Zhi Ming challenges the Witch Clan so blatantly, obviously because he wants to imitate the Holy Lord White Tiger, so as to gain benefits and increase his own strength.
As a being who has practiced cultivation for countless years, Ancestor Xuangui sees these things very clearly.
"So what about the Wu Clan's camp, aren't we still here now?"
Xuan Kun's face was filled with disdain and he was not worried about his situation at all.
However, at this moment, a sneer came from behind.
"You did come in, but if you want to leave, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. And I don't think you want to go out today."
Wu Yang's voice came, causing Xuan Kun's expression to change instantly.
Although he spoke arrogantly, he was still extremely fearful of the Wu Clan in his heart.
This is a being that even the White Tiger Sage would dare to kill, so why would he care about these little "legs"?
Xuan Kun turned around and saw Wu Yang's smiling face. Behind him were the Houtu Ancestral Witch and the Jiufeng Ancestral Witch. They all rushed here.
Xuan Kun looked embarrassed and said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist Wu Yang, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!".
However, before he could explain, the Black Turtle Ancestor had already taken a step forward and said:
"Fellow Taoist Wuyang, fellow Taoist Houtu, and fellow Taoist Jiufeng are all guilty of old age. They allowed such rebellious people to sneak into the Penglai Immortal Island and sow discord between our Black Turtle clan and the Wu clan. Please punish them."
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Wu Yang shook his head and said:
"The fault of this matter is not fellow Taoist. Since Lord Zhi Ming wants to deal with our Wu Clan, we also want to see how powerful he is. As for the Black Turtle Clan of the North Sea, everyone has nothing to do with this matter, so we naturally know it."
Wu Yang's words made the Black Turtle ancestor secretly breathe a sigh of relief. If the Wu clan misunderstood, it would really bring disaster to the entire Beihai Black Turtle clan.
Ancestor Xuangui has been deeply aware of the power of the Wu clan over the years.
It is precisely because of this that he has become more and more low-key over the years.
Wu Yang looked at Xuan Kun and the two divine envoys again and said:
"Are you going to surrender and let us take action?"
Facing Wu Yang's arrogant words, the two divine envoys suddenly turned gloomy.
"We are the envoys in front of the Holy King of the North Pole, how dare you be rude!"
The two divine envoys obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet, so they roared angrily in front of Wu Yang.
Wu Yang said calmly:
"We have all killed the White Tiger Saint and destroyed the temple. How do you think you are better than the White Tiger Saint?".
The two divine envoys were immediately speechless. There was really nothing they could do when faced with someone as fearless as the Witch Clan.
A mere divine envoy is indeed not worth mentioning.
Wu Yang smiled in his heart. The reason why he didn't kill the opponent directly was because he wanted to capture them and then use his luck golden vine to collect the opponent's luck.
As long as the golden vine seeds are planted in them, this will be a steady source of luck!