Roar! The dragon of luck swoops down, lingering around the light group of luck, like a dragon playing with a pearl.
"There is still nearly 30% luck in it! I will distribute it in order according to your ranking, but I will only distribute it to the top fifty. This is a reward for their high ranking!"
Emperor Han looked around, and after he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and all the luck light groups and long dragons in the sky exploded, turning into countless luck snakes.
These little luck snakes divided into fifty parts and swept towards the first fifty groups below.
However, ten of the luck snakes were obviously much larger, and they were obviously allocated to the top ten teams.
The largest team of lucky snakes flew across the sky toward the Tiansha Empire team, pouring into an average of six people in the team and into the jade pendants they wore.
"I will give you one day to refine the luck you have obtained! One day later, the second level of the battle for luck will begin!"
After Emperor Han finished speaking, he led a group of people back to Zhonghe Hall to rest.
"Everyone! Please move to the Baohe Hall. I will have to take a rest in the Baohe Hall for the rest of the day!"
Eunuch Li led a group of eunuchs to influence the remaining 400 troops.
The remaining teams were invited out by the palace guards, all of them were lost and disgraced.
"Li Feng! Thanks to you this time, we were able to allocate so much luck! The luck allocated this time alone is more than ten times the total amount of luck we got in the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map!"
Gu Feichen was beaming with excitement and quickly thanked Mu Feng.
He knew very well that it was all thanks to Mu Feng that their team could take first place and be assigned first place rewards.
Gongsun Sheng, Luo Changtian and Qiu Wuji also thanked Mu Feng one after another, their faces filled with joy and excitement.
Zhuge Wusha, on the other hand, had complicated eyes. He thought for a while and said to Mu Feng: "Li Feng! I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before and put the responsibility on you..." Mu Feng waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter.
! It is inevitable that you will misunderstand, but we are a team after all, and we should support each other!"
Hearing these words, Zhuge Wusha's eyes softened, and he was convinced of Mu Feng in his heart.
After everyone entered the Baohe Hall, they each found a spacious place, took out their futons, and sat down cross-legged.
Many people couldn't wait to take out the jade pendant and start refining the luck inside.
Mu Feng did the same, but the sound of footsteps woke him up.
He looked up and found Jing Chengren from the Liangyi Sword Sect walking over with his team, looking down at him condescendingly.
"What's the matter?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Jing Chengren grinned and said: "Li Feng! I'm interested in your luck. Let's make a price!"
"You want to buy my luck?"
Mu Feng frowned slightly.
Jing Chengren nodded and said: "Yes! You are only a seventh-level martial arts master now. Even if you refine all your luck, it will be difficult to advance to the Martial Emperor in a short time! But I am different. I am already a quasi-emperor. This luck is right for me."
I’m more useful!”
"But don't worry, I won't let you suffer. As long as you leave your luck to me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."
Mu Feng said calmly: "What if I don't agree?"
Jing Chengren's eyes darkened, he grinned cruelly, and said, "If you don't agree, then I don't need to say more about your fate, right?"
As he spoke, the murderous intent in Jing Chengren's eyes welled up without concealment.
Zhuge Wusha, Gu Feichen and others who were sitting next to Mu Feng immediately became nervous. They all stood up and stared at Jing Chengren warily.
"roll!"
Mu Feng spoke slowly, and his voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire hall.
Everyone in the hall who was originally preparing to practice immediately noticed Mu Feng and Jing Chengren.
They saw Mu Feng with a cold expression and Jing Chengren with an ugly face. Of course, they also felt the strong murderous aura in Jing Chengren.
Everyone knew that there was some kind of conflict between this newly promoted genius in the Tiansha Empire team and Jing Chengren, the first genius of the Liangyi Sword Sect.
Zhao Ziye glanced over there and sneered: "This Jing Chengren is really stupid!"
In the Evil Demon Sect's team, Witch Manzhu looked at Mu Feng carefully with her beautiful eyes. For some reason, the strange young man in front of her sometimes gave her a strange sense of familiarity.
"Are you looking for death?"
Jing Chengren was so angry that his face turned blue and white.
In such a large public place, he was really embarrassed when Mu Feng shouted "Go away".
"You want to take action in Baohe Hall?
are you sure?"
Mu Feng said with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Jing Chengren calmed down, his eyes were cold, and he slowly calmed down his momentum and said: "Li Feng! Let's see, you will definitely pay a heavy price for what you did today!"
Mu Feng looked at Jing Chengren's leaving figure and shook his head secretly in his heart.
This guy didn't look very smart, and Mu Feng really didn't take him seriously at all.
"My luck has exceeded 30%, which is enough for an ordinary quasi-emperor to create an imperial foundation!"
Mu Feng's eyes flickered, his mind sank into the jade pendant, and he murmured to himself: "But I don't just want to create the emperor's foundation of an ordinary Martial Emperor, I must collect as much luck as possible to forge the emperor's foundation to be stronger.
That’s it!”
Logically speaking, Mu Feng's current luck is enough for him to create the Emperor's Foundation, but Mu Feng is not satisfied. He needs a more powerful Emperor's Foundation.
The foundation is equivalent to the foundation under a high building. The deeper and stronger it is, the higher the building that can be built in the future will be without collapsing.
This is the experience Mu Feng summed up in his previous life.
Therefore, he needs more luck to polish a more powerful emperor base and prepare for the future attack on Emperor Wu.
"Let's refine the luck in the jade pendant first!"
Mu Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and began to attract the energy in the jade pendant, absorbing it into his body, following his meridians, traveling throughout his body, and finally gathering it in his Dantian.
As more and more luck came in, a shadow of a villain gradually formed in Mu Feng's dantian.
If you look carefully, you can see that this little man has a crown on his head, is wearing a robe, and exudes the aura of imperial dominion.
"This is the prototype of Diji!"
Mu Feng felt happy and began to work harder to refine his luck.
The shape of the emperor's base is the image of the emperor. When the emperor's base is perfected, the Dantian will condense into the appearance of the emperor's villain.
When the time comes, this little emperor will unite all the great forces of heaven and earth within Wu Zong's body, and eventually transform into a powerful imperial realm.
It can be said that this little emperor is the foundation of the Martial Emperor. The stronger the emperor's foundation and the stronger the little emperor, the stronger the imperial domain will be.
This is also the reason why Emperor Ji is so important, it is related to Emperor Wu's true combat power in the future.
When everyone's eyes were focused on the battle for fate, deep in the cabinet, Chief Assistant Cang Hong took a step deeper into the ancient teleportation array in the underground stone chamber.
As the white light poured out, Cang Hongshen disappeared into the ancient teleportation array, and the powerful teleportation fluctuations continued to spread towards the surroundings.
Around the underground stone chamber, the other five bachelors pressed their seals respectively, and formations poured out one after another, eliminating all the fluctuations caused by the ancient teleportation formation.
When the underground crypt became completely quiet, the five bachelors looked grave.
"Brother Qi! Sir Chief Assistant, nothing will happen to you this time!"
Zhong Wei, the great scholar of Wuying Palace, couldn't help but look at Qi Yan, the great scholar of Jianji Palace, and asked.
The other bachelors did the same, and they all looked at Qi Yan.
"It'll be okay! Lord Chief Assistant's strength is unfathomable. Even we don't know how strong he is now. If he only faces people from Qianfo Sect and Sha Demon Sect, he can still handle it.