Chapter 326 Seed Germination, Parasitism and Devouring
Author: Li Jiulang
Chapter 326 Seed Germination, Parasitism and Devouring
Before the two Arctic God Envoys knew what was happening, Wu Yang had already taken out the Holy Sword of the Ancient World, and a powerful oppressive force descended, covering all three of Xuan Kun and the others.
The coercion of heaven and earth was very powerful, as if there were ancient sacred mountains pressing down on them invisibly, leaving the three of them breathless.
Wu Yang raised his sword and attacked Xuan Kun. Hou Tuzu Wu Ze waved his hand to suppress the two divine envoys, and the ancestor of Xuan Turtle rushed forward with a murderous look on his face.
"Fellow Xuangui, please spare their lives."
Wu Yang stopped him in time, otherwise these three people would have died on the spot.
Xuan Kun and the other three were unable to resist at all, and were sealed instantly.
At this time, Xuan Kun no longer dared to scream, his eyes were full of fear.
Wu Yang stepped forward and asked in a pretentious manner:
"Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming here?".
He pretended to interrogate the other party, but in fact he secretly activated the Golden Vine of Luck, separated the three Golden Vine seeds, and slowly landed on Xuan Kun and his friends' luck.
This golden vine of luck is very mysterious and cannot be noticed by outsiders. Only Wu Yang can see it clearly.
Xuan Kun had a bitter look on his face, and the two divine envoys were even more at a loss.
"Master Wu Yang, we are also acting under orders. We have to come here as a last resort. Lord Zhi Ming wants us to invite the Black Turtle Ancestor to the North Pole, saying that we have important matters to discuss."
Xuan Kun thought about it in his mind and said cautiously.
Wu Yang looked at Xuan Kun and continued to ask:
"As far as I know, Lord Zhi Ming doesn't have much contact with the Black Turtle clan of the North Sea. Why did you find fellow Black Turtle Taoist this time, and what major matter are you discussing?".
Wu Yang asked again and again, and found out that the seeds of the golden vine of luck had quietly fallen into the luck of the three of them. Under the nourishment of their luck, they began to take root and sprout.
Xuan Kun was thinking about how to speak, and finally replied:
"Your Excellency, we are just running errands. According to the Lord Shen, we should be discussing the future development of our Black Turtle clan."
Xuan Kun's answer was impeccable, but he didn't know that Wu Yang had already understood the other party's intention.
Seeing that the seeds were planted, Wu Yang put away the Ancient Sword and said:
"The Black Turtle clan is part of our Witch Clan. There is no need to discuss anything. The Beihai Black Turtle clan will surely be more prosperous in the future. Go back and tell Lord Zhi Ming not to make any bad ideas, otherwise Holy Lord White Tiger will learn from the past."
Wu Yang did not embarrass the three of them too much, which made Xuan Kun feel ecstatic.
He originally thought that this time he was really going to confess here, but he didn't expect that Wu Yang would let them go so easily.
"Thank you Lord Wu Yang for your noble hand. We will definitely bring the words to the Lord God."
Xuan Kun thanked him repeatedly, his eyes observing the changes in Wu Yang's expression.
Seeing Wu Yang waving his hand, the three of them flew away in an instant, not daring to stop for a moment.
These three people thought they were the survivors, but they didn't know that Wu Yang had already manipulated them. From now on, they would be Wu Yang's "tools" for creating luck, and would continuously provide Wu Yang with the power of luck.
Ancestor Xuangui looked at the three people leaving, shook his head and sighed:
"Thank you fellow Taoists. If they dare to come again next time, please kill them."
The ancestor of Xuangui thought that Wu Yang was giving him face, so he did not kill the three Xuankun people. After all, these three people were from the Beihai Xuangui lineage.
Wu Yang smiled and said:
"Before, Holy Lord White Tiger was an enemy of our witch clan. His cultivation level has risen step by step, far surpassing that of the other three Holy Lords. The benefits must have made Lord Zhiming jealous, but it's a pity that he failed to see the situation clearly."
Wu Yang didn't have any feelings for Lord Zhi Ming. The other party was just revolting in the hope of profit. When he saw that there was no profit to be made, he knew what to choose.
The Black Turtle Ancestor nodded. As long as the Zhi Ming Shen Lord did not die, there would be a lot of luck bonuses for their Beihai Black Turtle lineage. Therefore, deep down in his heart, he also did not want any accidents to happen to the Arctic Temple.
Wu Yang and others dispersed, and the Black Turtle Ancestor also went into seclusion again.
Since he came to the Wu Clan, he has been in seclusion, and his cultivation has been improving step by step. Now he has found an opportunity for a breakthrough, and is only one step away from entering the realm of quasi-sage.
Therefore, the Black Turtle Ancestor wants to retreat and break through as soon as possible and enter a new realm.
Wu Yang returned to the main hall. He sat cross-legged on the enlightenment futon. The golden vine seeds of luck that he had "planted" had a mysterious connection with him, allowing him to sense the location of the other party.
conditions within the range.
"This is a wonderful way to successfully monitor the other party's movements."
Wu Yang nodded secretly. This was the reaction between his power of luck and the Holy Sword of the Great Desolation. The two cooperated with each other to have this magical ability.
In Wu Yang's perception, Xuan Kun and the two divine envoys flew all the way to the North Pole Temple, and they did not dare to stop at all.
The luck of these three people was gradually integrated into Wu Yang's luck.
The speed is not fast, but it is continuous, which makes Wu Yang's luck continue to increase, while the luck of Xuan Kun and the others is rapidly weakening.
"At this rate, in ten thousand years, I can snatch away all their luck."
Wu Yang was excited. The power of luck was very mysterious. After Wu Yang absorbed the luck, the three of them could continue to generate luck, but the amount of luck generated by then would not be as much as it is now.
After their luck is lost, the luck they generate again will be extremely rare and can only sustain their own survival.
When Xuan Kun and the others returned to the North Pole Temple, Lord Zhi Ming had been waiting for a long time.
Xuan Kun hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Sovereign God, we have disgraced our mission. The Black Turtle is unwilling to join us, and even recruited several ancestral witches to capture us. If they had not been afraid of the majesty of Lord Shen, we might not be able to come back!".
Xuan Kun had a sad look on his face, and he could not see the "honest" appearance that the Beihai Black Turtle clan should have.
Lord Zhi Ming had already guessed that the Black Turtle Ancestor would not cooperate with him, but he still refused to let his subordinates try.
"You have worked hard, go and have a rest. I will handle these things myself."
Lord Zhi Ming's face was gloomy. He knew very well the temperament of the Black Turtle Ancestor. There were conflicts between the two of them. Although they were from the same clan, they were not in harmony with each other.
In addition, the Witch Clan is now powerful and the Black Turtle Ancestor has surrendered to the Witch Clan a long time ago. How could he rebel so easily?
"The Wu Clan doesn't even pay attention to a sub-sage like the White Tiger Saint. How can they give me face now? Is it because they don't kill Xuan Kun because of the face of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor?"
Lord Zhi Ming whispered that the Black Turtle Ancestor was the supreme leader of the Black Turtle Clan in the North Sea after all. Since he had joined the Wu Clan, he really needed to save some face for the Black Turtle Clan in this matter.
Seeing that the plan failed, Zhi Ming Shenjun completely fell silent and continued to plan other means.
However, none of them expected that Wu Yang did not consider this at all. He was checking the new ability of his Luck Golden Vine.
At this time, Wu Yang was feeling the increasing power of luck and was extremely happy.
After his luck increased, Wu Yang practiced cultivation more quickly.
While he was in retreat, he suddenly felt his energy and blood fluctuating, and he felt a surge of impulse coming from him.
"Opportunity!"
Wu Yang was overjoyed. He had just "plundered" some luck, but he didn't expect to reap the rewards so quickly.
Increased luck not only greatly increases his own cultivation speed, but can also trigger various positive events.
Now Wu Yang's ability to trigger opportunities is inextricably linked to the increase in one's own luck.
At the same time, the role of the [variable auspicious star] cannot be ignored.
Wu Yang got up happily and found Jiufeng. Since another opportunity came, he had no reason not to go and take a look.
The Jiufeng Ancestral Witch was in retreat. When Wu Yang came to see her, she stopped.
"I found another opportunity, let's go and have a look."
Wu Yang held Jiufeng's little hand, and the two were intimate. Jiufeng naturally would not refuse.
The twelve-winged golden cicada flapped its wings and flew into the sky, following Wu Yang's guidance and flying towards the North Sea.
The opportunity this time is in the North Sea.
"Wu Yang, why are you so lucky? Opportunities come one after another, but I haven't met them once. It's simply unreasonable!"
Jiufeng complained helplessly. She followed Wu Yang all day long to collect opportunities, but she didn't encounter anything. This made her obviously sad.
Wu Yang smiled and said:
"I'm just lucky. I don't know what the opportunity will be this time."
Wu Yang smiled happily and hugged Jiufeng into his arms, appearing to be in a good mood.
The two chatted and laughed all the way, and soon arrived in the North Sea.
Among the Beihai Xuangui clan, the clan leader Xuanhai sensed Wu Yang's arrival, and he immediately stood up and led his subordinates to welcome him out.
"Why did Wu Yang and Jiufeng arrive at this time?"
Xuan Hai was very confused. He had already received news about Xuan Kun's entry into Penglai Immortal Island. Could it be because of this incident?
When everyone greeted them, Wu Yang and Jiufeng had already stopped.
This fairy island in the North Sea has obviously not yet been born, so Wu Yang was the first to arrive.
"Master Wu Yang, Master Jiufeng!"
Xuan Hai respectfully stepped forward to pay homage. Looking at Wu Yang's cultivation, Xuan Hai was secretly surprised.
When he first met Wu Yang, the opponent was only at the Dzogchen stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but now Wu Yang has surpassed him and reached the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal.
In just a few short years, Wu Yang had already broken through twice in a row, which shocked Xuan Hai.
"Fellow Taoist Xuanhai, you are well. Your cultivation has improved a lot!"
Wu Yang said with a smile, Jiufeng struggled out of his arms, and the two of them walked to the sky above the North Sea.
"Master Wu Yang is laughing at me. How dare I mention my improvement in front of you? It's so embarrassing for me."
Although Xuan Hai has improved a lot, compared with Wu Yang, it is indeed not worth mentioning.
Wu Yang smiled and said:
"I came here this time because I sensed the opportunity to be born, so I came to Beihai. You don't need to worry about me. You can practice on your own."
Wu Yang has never paid attention to those false etiquette. He came here for the opportunity, so naturally he doesn't need so many people to help him.
Hearing this, Xuan Hai sighed secretly in his heart.
Not only did Wu Yang's strength improve rapidly, but his good fortune was also extremely enviable.
The opportunity in the North Sea was so close, but unfortunately Xuanhai didn't sense it at all. Instead, Wu Yang from far away in the Nine Nether Land came over.
This is the difference between luck and luck!
Xuan Hai nodded and agreed, but had no intention of leaving at all.
They followed Wu Yang to the edge of the North Sea. This time they were not deep into the North Sea, but in the direction where the North Sea came into contact with the Beiming Sea, close to the shore.
"This is where the opportunity lies. There should be some kind of treasure."
Wu Yang looked up and down, but there was nothing here now, except for the rolling waves, there was nothing else.
"Maybe in the sea."
Jiufeng Ancestral Witch reminded, Wu Yang nodded, and they all entered the North Sea together and headed under the water.
This is not a deep sea area, but after diving in, everyone discovered that the sea area below is actually extremely deep, which is no worse than the deep sea area.
As they continued to go deeper, the feelings in Wu Yang's heart became clearer.
This shows that the opportunity is indeed below, in the depths of the sea.
"There's light there!"
Xuan Hai said, they all saw light emanating from a deeper place ahead.
In this deep sea, something that can emit light must be something extraordinary.
Wu Yang felt it most clearly. When he saw the glow, he felt it in his heart.
"Fairy Island, I didn't expect it to be another fairy island."
Wu Yang smiled brightly. Other opportunities were of little use to Wu Yang now. On the contrary, this fairy island could bring him a lot of luck bonuses.
When everyone came closer, they saw that it was already at the bottom of the extremely deep water, and there was indeed a fairy island covered in dust on the seabed.
If it hadn't been emitting fairy light, perhaps no one would have discovered its existence.
Wu Yang came to the fairy island and looked up and down at the formations in it.
The innate protective formation on Immortal Island is very powerful, and it is not easy to open it.
As time goes by, the rays of light emitting from the fairy island are becoming more and more brilliant, and there are strong signs of reaching the Jiutian Galaxy.
Wu Yang studied it carefully and found that the formation was too mysterious, and Wu Yang was helpless for a while.
The fairy island began to float slowly on the sea surface. At the same time, a large amount of rays of light filled the space between the sky and the earth, attracting the attention of every creature.
"The Fairy Island is born!"
Xuan Hai's heart tightened. If the fairy island appeared above the North Sea, it would definitely attract a lot of enemies. At that time, it might be difficult to deal with it.
But Wu Yang didn't care about this. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of the innate guardian formation.
As he continued to work hard, a flash of light flashed in Wu Yang's mind, and his title of [Form Breaker] was successfully triggered.
"Boom!"
Wu Yang suddenly burst out with a strike, and a loophole appeared in the originally indestructible formation in an instant.
He didn't have time to greet everyone, so he seized the opportunity and immediately rushed into the formation.
"The formation is broken?"
The Jiu Feng Ancestral Witch had a smile on her face. She had some understanding of Wu Yang's abilities. Although the formation had not been completely opened, Wu Yang had obviously found a loophole and entered the formation in advance.
Now, as long as he refines the island-protecting monument inside the formation, he can completely control everything on this fairy island.
"This fairy island is the fourth fairy island of our Wu clan. I wonder which one of the three islands and ten continents it is?"
The Jiu Feng Ancestral Witch was full of expectations. At this time, the fairy island slowly floated up and reached the surface of the North Sea. Not far away, there were also rays of light that were approaching quickly. This made the Jiu Feng Ancestral Witch instantly alert. With the dragon and phoenix halberds in his hands, there was no limit to what he could do.