As Someone with a Waste Body, I Rely on Devouring Luck to Level Up

Two thousand years ago, a strand of sword light flashed across the nine heavens, tearing through the sky.

The world recovered, and martial arts began to revive.

Two thousand years later...

Chapter 57 Taking a Step Towards the Dao

This is a change after practicing the Wind and Thunder Arrow Technique; his eyes have been further refined, and his vision far surpasses that of ordinary people.

You can easily see what's happening a hundred miles away.

Like a divine eye.

"Having comprehended the unity of wind and thunder, I've actually raised the grade of the Wind and Thunder Arrow Technique by one level. What a pleasant surprise!"

Lin Xuan was secretly delighted.

Without further hesitation, he jumped down from the bluestone and bowed three times to the corpse behind the stone table to express his gratitude.

Regardless, if it weren't for this corpse, he would have already become food for those two beasts.

He had to accept this favor.

"Senior, to express my gratitude, I will carry forward your Wind and Thunder Arrow Technique."

Lin Xuan muttered something to himself, then took out the bow from his spatial ring, and stepped out of the cave.

Hoo hoo...

Outside the cave, two ferocious beasts were still relentlessly lurking.

As soon as Lin Xuan appeared, the two of them sensed him and roared at the same time, spitting out a blue ball of light that looked like ice.

They headed straight for Lin Xuan.

A flash of blue light appeared, as if even the air itself had been frozen.

The icy chill made Lin Xuan shiver involuntarily, feeling a chill run through his entire body.

"You two beasts, watch how I kill you."

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, unleashing the full power of his Inch Step technique at the Dao Realm level. With a single step, he dashed out like a ghost.

The ice balls spat out by the two ferocious beasts slammed into the afterimage he left behind.

At this time.

Lin Xuan himself was already several hundred meters away.

Whoosh whoosh...

Without saying a word, he drew his bow and used his own true essence to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into an arrow of wind and thunder that he shot out.

The arrow flashed and split in two.

One was a howling gale, the other a flash of thunder.

They pierced through the sky and shot off towards the two ferocious beasts.