Chapter 658: The Luck Goes Against the World

"White, green, blue, red, purple. Even among mortals, my luck is extremely bad."

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but faced with this frustrating fact, his heart was not much disturbed.

The so-called luck is just one of the factors that can affect a person's fate and the opportunities he gets. For Li Fan, who can reincarnate continuously, if the opportunity does not come, he can find it himself. As long as it is not the kind of black disaster that will cause all kinds of bad luck and variables, it will not have much impact.

Li Fan practiced the method of "Destiny is in my hands" for half a day, then he frowned and stopped.

"After all, it's just relying on a feather. Compared with the real black bird, the progress is too slow. There is no noble person like Xu Ke to absorb the luck. If I just practice foolishly like this, I am afraid that I won't be able to cultivate a great luck even after hundreds of years."

"Luck, hum..."

After his practice was frustrated, Li Fan instantly changed his thinking.

"With the help of the Return of the Truth, I don't need any luck at all as I can foresee the future."

"Luck and fate are intertwined, corresponding to the heavens, and flowing through the world. If they are revealed to the outside world, it would be a flaw. Who knows, one day, a cultivator who is proficient in this might plot against you..."

Li Fan's mind moved and a plan came to mind.

He activated his magical power, and this time he did not choose to nourish his own luck. Instead, he reversed his already thin luck and infused it all into the black bird feather in his body.

From Li Fan's perspective, a small vortex seemed to appear on his body. The thin white smoke column struggled for a moment before it could no longer resist and was sucked into it.

Perhaps because his own luck was already extremely thin, Li Fan did not feel the slightest discomfort until it was completely absorbed.

Now, even if Li Fan used the magical power of the Heavenly Fate Black Bird, he could not observe the existence of the smoke column of luck above his head.

It was as if he was the legendary "unlucky man".

"All good luck and opportunities have nothing to do with it, but on the other hand, without the backlash of luck, the possibility of encountering disasters is greatly reduced."

Looking at the black bird feather in the Dantian again, after absorbing Li Fan's luck, it seemed to be a little brighter than before.

"After all, I am not a truly unlucky person. Even if my luck dissipates for a while, it will be regenerated with daily activities. But I can use this feather to absorb my luck again."

"At the critical moment, the luck accumulated in Xuan Yu can be released at once, and perhaps it can achieve the effect of turning decay into magic."

His mind raced, and he sorted out his thoughts. Li Fan was very satisfied with what he had gained from this trip to the Meteorite Fairyland.

After sensing it, it seems that it will take more than a year before I can re-enter.

"Tianjian Sect..."

"In the first two scenes, Mr. Bai played an important role. I just don't know what the Heavenly Sword Sect's sword-forging has to do with him."

After a moment, Li Fan suppressed his thoughts.

While he was wandering in the Meteorite Fairyland, Liu San had already told all the monks in the sect how to enter it.

When the disciples heard that they could return to ancient times by an alternative method, they were all very excited and were eager to give it a try.

The time and space you enter are also strange and varied, with everything in them.

After they woke up, Liu San ordered someone to collect and organize their experiences one by one. In Liu San's view, this meteorite fairyland is simply a huge treasure house, a free trial secret realm. If used well, it can greatly accelerate the revival process of the Medicine King Sect.

After Li Fan came out and learned about this, he also sorted out the "strategies" he had read in the Xianxian section and sent them to everyone, so that the disciples' exploration could be more efficient.

Regarding the harvest in the Meteorite Fairyland, Liu San once proposed that the disciples should hand it over to Li Fan for overall distribution.

But it was rejected by Li Fan.

Taking away someone's opportunity is like killing their parents. The blood relationship has not yet reached the point where they can treat others as slaves. For some insignificant benefits, if the disciples' rebellious hearts are aroused, it will be more trouble than gain.

"Stability comes first in everything." Li Fan reminded Liu Sandao again.

Amid Liu San's flattery of "Young Master's character is inferior to mine", Li Fan quietly left the Changsheng Valley.

When they were traveling through the white fog and were about to return to the normal territory of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, they suddenly discovered that outside the white fog barrier, there was a team of Nascent Soul cultivators patrolling and on guard.

Apparently, this was caused by the constant harassment and attacks from the Five Elders Council.

With a slight smile, Li Fan quietly walked around them and headed straight for Luo Yanzhou.

The target was none other than Han Yi, who had turned into a stone statue.

Li Fan didn't know what changes had happened to Han Yi, but the stone statue he turned into was really a bit weird.

Li Fan had previously inquired about this in the Tianxuan Mirror. A long time had passed since the incident, and he had no idea how many cultivators had passed by him.

But no cultivator could discover Han Yi's existence.

Not to mention the fact that his fossil statue is constantly devouring the luck of the surrounding creatures.

Judging from the various clues collected, the scope of Han Yi's influence is slowly expanding.

It can be imagined that if he does not wake up, one day, the entire Luoyan Province may be affected by it.

Even if Li Fan knew about this before, he would not have risked his life to find out the truth because he had no way to resist the method of absorbing luck.

But now that I have obtained the Heavenly Mandate Black Feather, I can better display the magical powers of the Black Bird, so I can give it a try.

More than ten days later, Li Fan came to the mortal town in his memory.

It was here, not far outside the city, that Han Yi was stared at like a stone statue by the fisherman.

At this time, this mortal city was obviously within the range of Han Yi's stone statue.

Li Fan looked and saw the columns of luck and smoke above the heads of the mortals. No matter what quality they were, there was a thick black color wrapped around them.

The specific manifestation is that all the people in the city are plagued by bad luck and everything goes wrong.

Falling down and getting injured for no reason while walking were considered minor. There were many people who choked to death while eating, or whose families were destroyed due to business failure. Some mortals had already noticed that something was wrong with this place recently and wanted to escape.

But often they die halfway through their journey for various inexplicable reasons.

Li Fan observed in the air for a while. When mortals died, the smoke columns of luck above their heads instantly dissipated.

The entangled black took advantage of this opportunity to feast on it and swallowed it all. After a full meal, it suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where it went.

“Interesting.”

When Li Fan was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was rushing towards him.

His expression changed slightly, and his body dodged instantly, finally avoiding a ray of sword light.

"Be careful, fellow Taoist!"

The sword light passed by Li Fan and hit the mortal city below.

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire city was destroyed by the sword light. All the mortals in the city died before they could even let out a cry.

(End of this chapter)