Chapter 445 Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune

Countless magma entered Han Yuan's inner world and was dispersed into countless new small worlds.

Small worlds are destroyed one after another and massive amounts of energy are recovered, so that more and stronger worlds can be opened up.

At the same time that every small world is destroyed, hundreds of new small worlds are born!

There are countless small worlds now, and after the profits are doubled, the profits will grow rapidly.

Han Yuan specially selected 10,000 small worlds for key training, allowing these 10,000 small worlds to rapidly transform and grow.

Han Yuan plunged into the Hell Fire Pond and dived a million miles under the fire.

The magma from a hundred thousand miles around was quickly absorbed into the Dantian, forming a hole. The magma further away quickly filled the hole, and entered Han Yuan's body continuously.

A vortex is formed on the surface of the fire pool, indicating that there is a "bottomless pit" below.

껩At the same time Han Yuan entered the fire pool to practice.

Enter 껙 at the Rock Hell Fire Pond.

The Lord of Brahman has arrived. Stepping into it, he entered the interior of the Hell Fire Pool.

놛Following the tips from my friend 놅, I identified the direction and headed towards the target location.

After the Brahmin Lord entered the Hell Fire Pool, the Boundless Demon Ancestors arrived one after another.

놛 followed the Brahmin Lord all the way, and stepped into it in one step.

After the Wujiang Demon Ancestor, dozens of figures flashed past one after another.

In the Rock Hell Fire Pond, the number of quasi-sages more than tripled at once.

The goals of these people are all far away from Han.

Somewhere.

The Lord Brahman saw the quasi-sage waiting for him.

"Yinmeng, where is 놛?" asked the Lord Brahmin.

"I have been following them. They separated before. I have been following the Spirit Lord Quasi-Sage from a distance. Now they should be in front." Quasi-Sage Yinmeng said with a smile.

The Lord of Brahman 껩놆 showed a smile: "Okay, take me there!"

The two of them headed towards Han Yuan's position.

The space in the Hell Fire Pond was extremely viscous, but Quasi-Saint's movement speed was still not slow, not to mention that both of them had Quasi-Saint's strength. In just a few moments, they had crossed a distance of millions of billions of miles.

However, soon the Yin Meng Quasi Saint's face turned gloomy.

The Lord of Brahman also frowned: "Are you sure it is in this direction?"

Yinmeng Quasi-Sage affirmed: "I have been secretly following the other party, he should be nearby here."

The Lord of Brahman nodded and fired secret spells all around. Soon, he intercepted a trace of residual breath in the air.

놛 narrowed his eyes: "This 놆that spirit master 놅's aura, 놛 was indeed nearby just now, but now I don't know where he has gone."

Daluo Jinxiandu has gone out of the long river of time, so through time retrieval, no image of the quasi-sage can be found, so the Lord of Brahmin thought for a while and said to the quasi-sage Yin Meng: "Let's separate and look around!"

"Okay!" Yinmeng Quasi-Sage had no objection.

괗The people separated and moved in two directions.

Just when we were standing in mid-air, there happened to be an inconspicuous magma vortex spinning. We must have seen this vortex, but no one paid attention to it and subconsciously ignored it.

It is not surprising that this phenomenon occasionally occurs in Hellfire Pool.

Under the whirlpool, although Han Yuan was still absorbing the magma, he did not neglect to explore the surrounding situation. Through the barrier of the magma, he saw the two people who briefly stayed on the side of the magma.

"Lord of the Brahmin, I didn't expect that 놛 would actually look for the 껗 sect. This is a bit ungrateful, and he actually used the big to bully the small!" Han Yuan said to himself about his luck.

Others came to find 놛, but 놛 happened to be the first to enter the rock hell fire pool to practice, and just avoided a crisis.

Han Yuan thought for a while and looked at his luck golden dragon again.

"No, I'm not lucky. My luck is too strong and I have the ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck."

Han Yuan felt that there were not so many coincidences, and there must be a reason why he could avoid the crisis.

Now, in the sea of ​​luck clouds, eleven-clawed golden dragons are churning!

And there are ten of them!

With ten more, they can transform into ten-clawed golden dragons!

What is the concept of the Golden Dragon of Luck at this level?

The human race is a continent, and the lucky golden dragon 껩꺳 has eight claws!

The entire fate of the human race has now improved, reaching the level of the ten-clawed golden dragon.

And Han Yuan's own Qi is worth thousands of times that of the human race!

Nowadays, the human race can only share a small part of Han Yuan's luck. Han Yuan's luck is the sum of the luck of countless creatures in the world inside his body.

"Let us continue searching!" Han Yuan was very calm.

놛安安눓 Absorbs magma in the Hell Fire Pool.

"It can be said that 놆 is the most suitable for me, 놅圣눓. I am really lucky."

Another three months passed.

Han Yuan noticed a figure flashing past in the sky.

"Hey, Wujiang Demon Ancestor, why did you enter the Hell Fire Pond?"

Han Yuan narrowed his eyes. The ancestor of the Borderless Demon Clan, the Demon Clan, was domineering and ruthless. He already had a fixed impression of the Demon Clan.

Although the Borderless Demon Ancestor has shown goodwill before, 놛 is still wary of the Borderless Demon Ancestor.

"It seems that 껩놆 is looking for me."

Han Yuan shrugged and continued practicing.

Another year has passed.

Han Yuan saw two quasi-sages flying together near the magma sky where 놛 was.

놛The corner of his mouth twitched: "Is it necessary?"

She rolled her eyes and remained motionless despite the crowd outside looking for her.

Time continued to pass.

Four hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Han Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "At the quasi-saint level, time is really worthless."

For four hundred years, she has been continuously absorbing the magma of the fire pool.

The amount of absorption every moment is countless, but the fire level of the fire pool has not decreased a bit. She is worthy of being a saint, and she is really awesome.

After these years of absorption.

There have been earth-shaking changes in her body.

The massive energy intake of four hundred years has made countless small worlds on the branches of Jianmu grow rapidly. Most of them have crossed the category of small worlds and upgraded to the category of sixth-level worlds.

The world level is divided by itself. Generally, the world that can carry human immortals is called the first-level world, and the sixth-level world can carry and give birth to the world of Taiyi Jinxian level!

This is not simple. There are countless sixth-level worlds, and the volume is quite terrifying.

And Han Yuan focused on cultivating 10,000 small worlds, which have grown to the peak level of level 7.

Each one can carry thousands of Daluo Jinxians to survive and practice. The size of the world has a diameter of up to 10,000 light years, which is not bad compared to the spiritual world!

But unfortunately, the world level has been raised, and the creatures inside the world are still in urgent need of development. There are not many celestial immortals, let alone golden immortals.

For this, Han Yuan is not too worried.