My Super Estate

Chapter 102: Golden Cloud of Fortune

Houshan, Tianwu College, a huge medicine garden, a huge tree with a hundred feet tall, sitting quietly on the ground alone.

"Sure enough, the Ziyang war body, if you want to change, it is no longer so easy."

One by one spiritual crystals of faith are rapidly consumed, and a drop of golden blood is quickly condensed in the body, but for a moment, 108 drops of golden blood have been accumulated.

One hundred and eight drops of golden divine blood were placed in a mysterious formation, igniting divine blood.

In the past, doing so would surely ignite a raging fire, and even be able to successfully change and successfully advance.

However, this time, Wang Yang ignited the blood of the gods, and the first failed, without success, the situation naturally collapsed.

"Sure enough, the path of the Ziyang war body has reached an extreme. If you want to change, you must have great accumulation and heritage, otherwise you will never succeed."

The Ziyang war body is the most powerful supernatural power of the Ziyang emperor and the only inheritance he left to Wang Yang.

Relying on such an inheritance, Wang Yang has reached the height of many people in a very short period of time, or can not reach it in a few lifetimes.

However, this is just an inheritance, not a avenue.

Inheritance is given to the extent to which you can go, everything needs to go by yourself.

"The same martial arts, a hundred people, will go out of a hundred ways.

Emperor Ziyang used to be the No. 1 on the Gods List, a real coercion.

His strength must be extremely strong. The Ziyang Mantra is naturally not only at such a level. Perhaps, the inheritance of the Ziyang Emperor is the root of this martial art. The future road must all go by itself."

In Wang Yang's mind, there has already been speculation.

The Ziyang Mantra is very powerful, but the Ziyang War Body can only be cultivated to the Hunyuan level at most. Afterwards, the path to the Xeon King must rely on itself.

But then again, even so, by comparison, it is much stronger than other magical recipes.

"Well, what's going on?"

Wang Yang turned his head and looked in the direction of Tianwu College, where he gathered a boundless cloud.The most important thing is that this cloud will turn golden.

"This, is this golden cloud of luck?"

Wang Yang's eyes widened and he was overjoyed, and quickly stood up.

This, this is really a big surprise!

The emergence of the golden cloud of luck means that someone has become a real world and is gathering boundless luck.

Such a situation is absolutely invisible on the earth.

The earth belongs to the world, but it is the foundation of the heavens. The nature is closely related to the weather. There is no suppression at all. As long as you understand your own way, you can directly become an invincible grandmaster.

Even, according to legend, in ancient times, once someone experienced an epiphany, they directly rose during the day.

Now it seems, of course, that the so-called soaring is actually breaking into other worlds, but even so, it is already terrible.

Tianwu Continent belongs to one of the heavens, even if it is lost, but the luck of the world exists.

In such a world of heavens, to become an invincible grandmaster, even if you comprehend your own Tao, you must gather boundless luck. Only in this way can you become a true invincible grandmaster, and then you can become a party.

This is why, in the world of heaven, there can only be one realm in one hundred years.

"Fortune Jinyun~!!!"

Ma Rufeng called in surprise.

His daughter must have a good luck in order to save her life.

He has been running for his daughter for a long time, and even once, he did not care about everything and once snatched the thousand-year-old ginseng belonging to the fairy spirit, only to extend the life of his daughter.

However, no matter how many thousand years of ginseng, it is also a permanent cure. It has been extremely cursed, and it can’t be solved if it can’t bathe.

However, if it is so difficult to bathe in Jinyun, even if it is the heyday of the Tianwu Continent, it will be so easy for a world to appear for hundreds of years.

Originally, Ma Rufeng was desperate. Even, he willingly recognized Wang Yang as the main purpose, just to let him provide enough millennium elixir to prolong the life of his daughter.

But, but...

Ma Rufeng's eyes full of vicissitudes, full of tears.

"Teacher, is that golden luck?"

"Yes, that's the golden cloud of luck, exactly the same in the classics."

Facing the students' enquiries, Ma Rufeng nodded.

In order to save his daughter, he consulted many ancient books.

"That teacher, haven't you gone with your sister?"

As the mentor of Tianwu College most likely to become deputy dean, Ma Rufeng still has a large number of disciples, and some of them have personal biography, knowing that his daughter has been cursed, and he must bathe in luck and luck.

"Good, go now, go now."

Ma Rufeng awakened suddenly, wiped his eyes fiercely, turned and ran towards his home quickly.

"Here, this is the golden cloud of luck, this is the golden cloud of luck, the golden cloud of luck..."

Not only Ma Rufeng, but also many deputy deans in the conference hall, as well as dean Xian Changji, all sprang up.

All the shit meetings are now left behind.

Even, Immortal Changji directly rose into the sky and walked quickly towards the gathering place of golden clouds.

The luck converged into a golden cloud, and Immortal Changji knew what it meant.

Although he has never seen it before, he has been looking forward to it for more than a thousand years.

For a time, Tianwu City, which had just calmed down, became lively again.

Yes, just calm.

The Millennium Demon Tribulation has kept the entire Tianwu City in a tense moment. When the Demon Tribulation has passed, Tianwu City is naturally full of excitement.

However, in the end, Tianwu City is Tianwu City, and while Tianwu Continent is still hilarious, it is already in a state of intense preparations.

Now, this state of tense preparations seems to be a lot easier.

"Fat, you, did you break through?"

Xianchangji had the fastest speed, and hurried over the first time. When she saw the fat body, even if it was Xianchangji, she was exclaimed.

Soon, he noticed that there was a figure standing beside him.

"Sir, thank you very much..."

Wang Yang nodded and said: "Don't thank me, this is the fat man's own efforts."

"Sir, you are well-informed. There will be no danger for the fat man to break through this time!"

"Relax, he has realized his own way, and now it is just gathering boundless luck, and naturally there will not be much danger.

Are you here too?"

Wang Yang turned his head to look at Ma Rufeng, who was running fast, and saw him carrying a little girl of seven or eight years old.

"This, this is your daughter?"

The man like a wind like a horse, now with tears in his eyes, nodded fiercely and said, "Yes, it is my daughter.

Ten years, she has been awake for ten years, and today, she can finally wake up!!"

Wang Yang was shocked.

ten years?

This little girl, seven or eight years old, has not been awake for ten years?