Chapter 1610 Luck shifted
After Ling Tianmiao and Ge Ling placed Yang Haoran's tablet in Xiaoxianguan.
He left quickly and went to the hidden world.
For them, Yang Haoran has become a name that only exists in memory.
I just don’t know how Yang Haoran will feel when he returns to Xiaoxian and sees the tablets.
Not long after the two people left.
The entire Huanglong Mountain suddenly declared a mountain closure and martial law.
An elite force of 3,000 men was stationed in Huanglong Mountain.
After confirming that there were no hidden dangers, we guarded the intersections leading to and from Huanglong Mountain.
Only then did a black Tiandun special car drive into Huanglong Mountain and stop at the place closest to Xiaoxian Temple.
As the car door opened, the country's leader Sun Jingshan walked out with a heavy look on his face.
On the other side, Lin Jie, wearing a white mourning dress, also walked out.
As soon as Lin Jie stepped out of the car door, he knelt down in the direction of Xiaoxian Temple with a bang.
"Master!"
With a sad sound, Lin Jie burst into tears.
He never expected that he would wait until the news of Yang Haoran's death.
"Master, you have a spirit in heaven, so don't worry.
I will definitely protect the inheritance of Xiaoxianguan.
From today on, I will always stay at Xiaoxian Temple to keep vigil for you!"
Sun Jingshan looked sad and sighed.
Thinking of the past with Yang Haoran, I felt very emotional.
Everything he has now is all because of Yang Haoran's gift.
Without Yang Haoran, don’t talk about becoming the leader of the country.
At this moment, the Sun family may have been wiped out long ago, right?
Sun Jingshan was deeply saddened by the news of Yang Haoran's death.
He originally planned to hold a grand state funeral for Yang Haoran.
But he was stopped by Ling Tianmiao.
Ling Tianmiao didn't explain too much, he just said that this was Yang Haoran's own intention.
Sun Jingshan then gave up his original plan and asked Ling Tianmiao and Ge Ling to simply set up a memorial tablet and send it to Xiaoxian Temple.
After he finished what he was doing, he hurried to Huanglong Mountain.
In any case, for Yang Haoran, his benefactor, he still had to pay his respects and pay his respects in the end.
In front of the memorial tablet of Yang Haoran in Xiaoxianguan.
Sun Jingshan and Lin Jie both knelt on the ground and paid homage.
"Lin Jie, my condolences.
Although Mr. Yang is gone, as his disciple, you must carry out the inheritance of Xiaoxian Temple well.
Yang Haoran can rest in peace even under the Nine Springs."
Lin Jie looked sad.
"Master, I will do it.
The escort army formed now is on the right track, and I have arranged for someone to take my place.
From now on, I will stay in Xiaoxian Temple.
Please take care of yourself, Lord."
Sun Jingshan patted Lin Jie's shoulder and remained silent.
As a country leader, there are too many things waiting for him to deal with, so naturally he cannot stay here for too long.
So I quickly said goodbye to Lin Jie and returned to the capital.
In the courtyard of Xiaoxian Temple, Lin Jie stood with a lonely face.
Except for the rapidly blowing mountain wind, which chilled him, the surroundings were deserted and deserted.
Lin Jie slowly raised his head, wanting to see the sky above Xiaoxian Temple.
A crow's cry came from overhead.
With a click, a pool of slightly warm filth fell on Lin Jie's mouth.
Lin Jie was instantly petrified and then went crazy.
"Bird poop!"
Yang Haoran has already left Oara Country, but he is in no hurry to leave.
He let go of his consciousness and looked for the place where the spiritual energy gathered.
Along the way, I went to talk to those big dogs from time to time about my life ideals.
By the way, it replenishes the spiritual energy deficiency within the body.
As his spiritual energy continued to replenish, Yang Haoran's appearance finally slowly returned to its original appearance.
Maybe it's because of living again.
At this time, Yang Haoran's skin looked smooth and fair, and he was even more handsome than before.
When looking in the mirror, Yang Haoran was so narcissistic that he thought he could be called a little fresh meat.
And his cultivation level was also rapidly recovering during this process.
Until it was only a thousand kilometers away from the border of Great China.
Yang Haoran's cultivation finally returned to its previous peak.
He has even made some progress and is only one step away from breaking through to the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
That was the moment when Yang Haoran's cultivation was completely restored.
Suddenly, a colorful glow appeared in the sky in the area where Yang Haoran was located.
And there was a continuous sound of cheerful birds chirping.
Even the withered grass on the ground miraculously became alive.
All kinds of flowers that should not bloom in this season suddenly bloomed.
A mysterious force emerged from between heaven and earth, and then completely enveloped Yang Haoran's body.
At that moment, Yang Haoran suddenly felt endless power.
Even the entire secular world is under his control.
The power of the invisible and intangible rules of the world was particularly obvious to Yang Haoran's perception at this moment.
"Luck! This is the power of luck!"
Yang Haoran shouted excitedly, very excited.
Only the strongest person in this interface is qualified to receive the blessing of interface luck.
This shows that Stankar is indeed dead.
Otherwise, the unlucky fortune in the secular world would not befall him.
Luck itself does not represent strength and has nothing to do with improving one's cultivation.
But with the blessing of luck, Yang Haoran can understand and utilize the rules of the interface to some extent.
Yang Haoran closed his eyes slightly and experienced an unprecedented wonderful feeling.
His range of induction suddenly expanded many times.
When you close your eyes, you can even see the entire secular world.
He can feel the existence of the rules of the entire secular world and the movement of spiritual energy.
Yes, spiritual energy moves.
Yang Haoran previously thought that the spiritual energy in this secular world had disappeared.
But now I know that is not the case.
In some special places, there is still a lot of spiritual energy.
After some checking and taking the seats, Yang Haoran was surprised to find out.
Those locations filled with spiritual energy turned out to be the location of the legendary Cave Heaven Paradise.
And behind every cave heaven and paradise, there is a space that is separated by a barrier like a hidden world.
Yang Haoran wanted to learn Stankar's method in the past and draw the spiritual energy from everywhere to his side.
But it soon became apparent that this was completely impossible.
Although he can feel the existence of spiritual energy in the cave heaven and paradise.
But those auras were protected by special powers and didn't listen to him, the son of fate, at all.
All he can mobilize is the scattered spiritual energy scattered between heaven and earth.
Yang Haoran couldn't help but curl his lips, his treatment was far worse than Stankar before.
Without the blessing of spiritual energy, this overwhelming luck is just a useless decoration.
Thousands of miles away from Yang Haoran, the country of Great China is undergoing a tremendous change at this moment.
A catastrophe is about to strike, taking the country of China from heaven to hell.
This chapter has been completed!
