Chapter 835: Devour luck
Chapter 835 Devouring Luck
This idea is to swallow luck!
Zhang Jing’s devouring rules can swallow everything for his own use, such as demon gods, Yama, and even real immortals. So can it swallow luck?
After Zhang Jing had this idea in his mind, it started to intensify.
Luck is also a kind of power!
However, from ancient times to the present, Zhang Jing has never heard of someone who can swallow luck, and he doesn't have much confidence in his own heart.
What if luck cannot be devoured and refined?
Will there be any harm?
Zhang Jing weighed the pros and cons in his heart.
Qi luck is the gathering of the beliefs of all beings. It comes from the same source as the national fate, but it is not the same. Long ago, Zhang Jing planned to condense the luck of a world and step into the realm of true immortals.
In fact, Qi Luck has greatly increased Zhang Jing, but this is only external. Zhang Jing's method of using Qi Luck is actually very simple.
This is also the same as his belief all along. Luck is an external force, and the real thing is to practice yourself.
But Zhang Jing's thoughts at the moment are not like this. He wants to swallow and refine his luck to enhance his own realm.
With his strength, as long as he steps into the sixth heaven, he doesn't need to worry about Mo Lan or Xuantian at all, and he can even have the power of suppression.
But it is still not enough to fight against the powerhouse at the peak level of the real immortal.
The Zulong of the True Dragon Clan and the Fengzu of the Tianfeng Clan are all his enemies. The only thing that is fortunate is that they did not come this time.
Otherwise, even if Zhang Jing breaks through the level again and again, it will be of no use.
However, we should not pin our hopes on unwarranted things, Zhang Jing now has a very strong sense of urgency.
Standing on the void, Zhang Jing looked at the huge power of luck, raised his hand, and intercepted a ray of luck from the long river of luck.
The ray of luck was in Zhang Jing's hand, swimming like a small fish.
It seems that Zhang Jing has an affinity.
On the palm of his hand, a small deep vortex appeared, swallowing that ray of luck in it.
Whether it works or not, you will only know if you try it.
Practice brings true knowledge.
At the moment when the ray of luck was swallowed, Zhang Jing only felt a strong repulsive force appearing, as if he didn't want to be swallowed.
He seemed to see skinny human faces, roaring and roaring
"This is sentient beings!"
Zhang Jing muttered to himself.
It is difficult to refine luck, but it is not impossible to refine it. On the contrary, luck contains extremely strong power, but it has to withstand the backlash of the power of all living beings.
Zhang Jing felt that he had found another shortcut, which would allow his practice speed to exceed by an unknown number of times.
Devour, good luck!
Zhang Jing's figure disappeared, replaced by a huge swallowing vortex, and huge luck began to converge towards Zhang Jing.
In the dark, I don’t know how many people seem to feel empty in their hearts, as if they have lost something.
The power of all living beings is the same as the way of heaven.
Such power is swallowed up, it will inevitably cause losses to all beings in the world, but Zhang Jing has no choice but to do so.
Beyond the starry sky, the demon world and the underworld are staring at each other. Although there is a fragile balance at the moment, Zhang Jing knows in his heart that this balance cannot last long.
Since Mo Lan took the initiative to retreat, it means that he is very likely to have some killer means.
When Zhang Jing devoured luck, another small-scale war broke out in the human world, the demon world, and the underworld.
The reason why it is called a small-scale war is because there is no confrontation between the strong at the level of real immortals. They are sweeping the formation, watching the tragic fight between the two sides.
As for the leaders of the Three Realms, none of Mo Lan, Xuan Tian, and Ren Huang came forward.
The same was true of the war more than 4,000 years ago. Except for the brutal fighting at the beginning, the rest of the time was basically a stalemate.
Both sides are looking for ways to defeat the enemy.
In order to paralyze Xuantian demon **** and human emperor, Mo Lan still sent Yan Luo to meet Xuantian and offered various conditions to persuade him.
But Xuantian is not stupid, and has no intention of agreeing at all.
At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the reason why Mo Lan retreated was because he wanted to win him over.
He didn't know that Mo Lan was condensing a treasure right now, a treasure that greatly boosted his confidence.
The Human Sovereign is still in the boring retreat, going to the sky above Beijing, as long as he opens his Dharma Eye, he can see the long river of luck that covers the sky standing in the void.
If you have a heart, you will be able to notice that the luck of the human world is slowly passing away.
The passing center is Zhang Jing!
Refining the power of luck, Zhang Jing's perception on the avenue has grown rapidly, and one day is enough to surpass a year of ordinary practice. Of course, correspondingly, Zhang Jing also suffered a huge price.
First of all, he is enduring the impact of the endless power of sentient beings, countless consciousnesses, wanting to break through his fortress and assimilate him into a part.
Zhang Jing's body also began to be filled with some resentment
This is the time to refine Qi Luck. Taking its essence and discarding the dross is a force that coexists with the power of Qi Luck. Refining this power will make people unstable.
So from the very beginning, Zhang Jing would strip it out when he practiced, but at the same time, those stripped-out Shoubai also surrounded him.
His image at the moment does not look like a human emperor, but really looks like a big villain.
It’s just that what he is doing is defending the human world. For this reason, he does not hesitate to devour the power of luck at the risk of his own life.
Taoist Tianxu did not refute after learning about it, but bowed to Zhang Jing after a long silence. Obviously, he also knew the danger of swallowing luck.
This is only on the surface, no one knows what the consequences will be after swallowing luck.
If you pay, you will be rewarded. After half a month of devouring and refining, Zhang Jing has faintly touched the threshold of the sixth heaven, and his strength has risen to a higher level.
It only takes a while longer for Zhang Jing to enter the level of the sixth heaven, and the human world will eventually have the power to protect itself.
It is worth mentioning that Baidi successfully broke through and was promoted to the second level of mastery.
Seeing that Zhang Jing's devouring Qi luck can greatly increase his strength, he also had an idea in his heart. After communicating with Zhang Jing, Baidi also intercepted a ray of Qi luck and prepared to refine it.
But for some reason, he couldn't successfully turn the power of luck into his own power. Instead, he suffered a little injury because of the luck into his body.
Such things puzzled Zhang Jing, and in the end it could only be attributed to the way of devouring that he practiced.
His way of devouring, maybe there are mysteries that he doesn't know.
After Baidi's failure, Patriarch Shenmu could only stop thinking. Among all the true immortals, he was the first to be eager. After all, he is currently the weakest among the true immortals in the human world, with the lowest realm.
The person who is most likely to perish in the future is also him. Needless to say, he sees it very clearly.
(end of this chapter)