Chapter 342: Concocting the Immortal Firebird
Han Yuan found a secluded location, sneaked into the underground, set up a simple cave, and set up a formation.
He was not as stupid as the bird. He actually found a tree to stay while recuperating, and did not set up a formation or hide himself. He had no sense of crisis at all. Now he was ambushed and killed by the bad guys, and he didn't even have a chance to regret it!
Han Yuan should take this as a warning!
After confirming that it was safe, he checked the harvest this time.
In the sea of consciousness.
His luck value has increased!
From more than 11,000 points, it soared to 20,800 points, which is equivalent to an increase of 9,000 points of luck value!
This is obviously the luck plundering effect of the luck battlefield, which can plunder one point of the luck of the killed object.
A dice appeared in front of Han Yuan out of thin air and began to spin rapidly.
The size of this dice is pretty good, but the upper limit of the number is very low.
Nine!
There is really only nine as the upper limit!
And the speed is very slow, Han Yuan can easily lock the highest number.
With a thought, the dice stopped moving.
[Random gain multiplier: 9]
[Lucky plundering effect increased by *9]
In his sea of consciousness, there is a huge amount of luck again!
From more than 20,000, it reached more than 10,000 in the blink of an eye!
And the 10,000 points of luck golden light merged together and turned into a small dragon.
The lucky dragon, which is only 10 times the size of the small goldfish, swam in the much denser luck mist. Every moment, it was swallowing and spitting out a certain amount of energy, turning it into luck golden light, increasing Han Yuan's luck value!
But Han Yuan found that the efficiency of the luck dragon in producing luck golden light was not much faster than that of the little goldfish before. It was not that the effect of the luck dragon was too poor, but that the efficiency of luck generation had reached its upper limit.
Han Yuan observed and found that every hour, his inner world could produce 930 luck points!
This value is very terrifying. In just one hour, it can reach 10,000 luck points, which is equivalent to a ticket to enter the luck battlefield!
But a few tens of thousands of luck points have little effect on Jianmu's return to the innate.
Han Yuan thought: "I want to accumulate luck points quickly. There are two ways. One is to kill the gods and plunder their luck, and the other is to increase the population of the human race in the inner world, so as to feed me more luck!"
Killing the gods may be dangerous, so he needs to act cautiously and determine the target before taking action.
Therefore, the easiest thing to do now is to increase the energy of the human race in the inner world.
He just thought of the remnant soul of the immortal bird that he had temporarily suppressed in his body before!
His vision turned.
Han Yuan came to the No. 1 dark world.
Here, hundreds of millions of remnant souls of an immortal bird were divided and suppressed.
In each suppressed space, the remnant souls of the immortal bird have re-condensed into the image of the immortal bird, each struggling to break free from the seal.
"Tsk tsk, awesome, I have divided you into 500 million pieces, and your remnant soul can still maintain its energy essence?"
Han Yuan looked at the countless remnant souls of the immortal bird and exclaimed sincerely.
"What race are you? Let me go!" Countless remnant souls of the immortal bird roared at the same time.
Han Yuan spread his hands and said, "I am from the Gui Clan. What can you do to the Immortal Bird Clan?"
The remnant souls of the Immortal Bird looked at the direction from which the voice came from the sky.
"I knew you were from the Gui Clan. This place is so dark and evil. Humph, your Gui Clan is strong as a whole, but it does not mean that the branch of the Gui Clan you belong to is strong! When I come back from the dead, I will definitely destroy the Gui Clan you belong to!"
"Hahaha, I laughed. You don't even know which domain of the Gui Clan I am from, so how can you destroy my clan? You are too well taken care of by your clan, right? Naive and stupid!" Han Yuan laughed.
"You! Wait!!" The Immortal Bird roared!
She shouted to the sky: "Fortune Gold List, I want my true spirit to be resurrected!"
The next moment!
The light in the eyes of countless remnant souls dimmed.
Han Yuanyi discovered that although these residual souls were still struggling and still remembered the memory of the immortal bird, he inexplicably felt that these residual souls had lost their true intelligence.
"Is the Fortune Gold List so awesome?"
Han Yuan glanced at the Fortune Gold List in awe. This treasure was too awesome. It helped the silly bird's true spirit to revive without his noticing.
Fortunately, the residual souls were left behind, and the spoils were not sent away together.
"These residual souls still have the energy essence of the immortal level, and have the immortal characteristics of the divine beast immortal bird. They can be resurrected after death. It is still not easy to eliminate these residual souls."
Han Yuan sighed, and then threw hundreds of millions of residual souls into the center of the dark world, which was eroded by various laws.
The evil, dark, and strange power polluted these residual souls, causing them to undergo extreme changes, becoming evil and twisted.
Han Yuan observed and found that these residual souls were indeed hard enough. Even so, they could not be directly eliminated by the Devouring Law.
Han Yuan took another step forward and came to the Blood Sea Realm.
This was a secret realm he later opened up. Inside was a sea of blood, enough to erode all flesh and blood.
Countless flesh and blood turned into blood water here, and every drop of blood water contained the blood essence of various lives.
And now, in the center of the blood sea, there was a huge body of an immortal bird.
This body is much more powerful than the world, it is ten thousand miles long, it is a real body of a divine beast, and it is still "alive"!
Drops of the blood of the immortal bird merge into the sea of blood, improving the quality of the blood, and the body of the immortal bird is still absorbing energy, and can continue to produce the blood of the divine beast, forming a perfect cycle!
"The blood essence contained in these bloods, which are improved by the blood of the divine beast, all carry the weak blood of the divine beast and the innate laws of the divine beast, which is very beneficial to low-level cultivators below the immortal."
Han Yuan thought about it, pointed his finger, and a remnant soul of the immortal bird whose memory was distorted by the evil power was thrown directly into the sea of blood by him.
The remnant soul has the immortal characteristics, automatically absorbing the blood containing the blood of the immortal bird, and re-condensing the body!
Because of the influence of the evil twisted energy and the blood essence of other creatures in the blood, the condensed body no longer looks like an immortal bird, but has become an eight-legged spider covered with fine black hair.
The magical thing is that this eight-legged spider is not as ugly as imagined. Its whole body seems to be full of evil and twisted energy, but in the center of its body, a crystal is automatically condensed, which contains pure energy and even shallow Taoism.
It's like everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches its extreme, or the immortal bird's divine beast essence is too strong, which can automatically purify evil energy and refine blood essence.