Kong Ju also breathed a sigh of relief when the mysterious will faded away.

Even though he knew that there was no way he could pose a threat to him through the gate, he was still Zao Xuan after all.

"The bastard is finally gone." Kong Ju rested for a while, then flashed to the falling body of Qiao's disciple.

Wrap it with spiritual power to stabilize the body's falling force.

At the same time, a pair of eyes were fixed on the bright golden cloud above Qiao's head.

It did not disappear immediately because of the death of Qiao Zhitu.

This is also the reason why Kong Ju came here.

Originally, relying on the third-class luck, it would be extremely difficult to kill this Qiao's men.

Relying on the blessing of destiny and the mysterious influence of heaven and earth, perhaps the Arrow of the Remaining Sun would not be able to break through the barrier cast down by the Will of Creation.

Fortunately, the Cloud Patterned Stele moved at the critical moment and suppressed his luck.

Therefore, Kong Ju's Residual Sun Arrow could kill with one strike.

Then the question is, after killing Qiao's followers, what should be done with his third-class luck?

"Should I swallow it to increase my luck, or use it as a sacrifice to the Enlightenment Monument?"

Thinking of this, Kong Ju looked up at the cloud of luck that belonged to him above his head.

The golden part, which accounted for two-thirds of the luck, was baring its fangs and claws at the luck cloud above the corpse of Qiao.

Can't wait to devour it.

If Kong Ju really swallowed up the luck of this Qiao, his luck would undoubtedly be able to directly enter the third class.

But it would be extremely difficult to hunt down a lucky genius like Qiao again.

The sacrifice of the Enlightenment Monument had to be postponed again.

Kong Ju personally experienced the magic of the Enlightenment Stele.

His halberd skills and even his supernatural powers were all enlightened from the Enlightenment Monument.

It can be said that most of his current achievements are attributed to the Enlightenment Monument.

It is indeed a difficult decision to make between observing the Enlightenment Monument again and directly devouring the luck of Qiao's disciples.

Just as Kong Qi was wavering about this.

Because Kong Ju was too close to Qiao Zhitu, the luck cloud above his head had already moved, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the golden cloud above Qiao Zhitu's head.

"This!" Kong Ju was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop the movement of his fate cloud.

The outstretched arm froze in mid-air.

He changed his mind and realized that with the opening of the gate to the Xianyun Realm, there would be more and more cultivators from other worlds.

Will there be no worries about finding enemies with good fortune in the future? Since my own destiny has already made the decision for me, I will just let it go.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju had no choice but to accept this result and sighed: "Alright!"

As he spoke, his luck had already become entangled with the luck of Qiao's followers.

Even though Qiao's disciple is dead, its luck cloud, which has reached the third level of luck, is still higher than Kong Ju's in terms of luck level.

After Kong Ji swallowed a few bites of the cloud, it was met with fierce resistance from the beast.

The two clouds entangled with each other, and it was difficult to separate them.

Fortunately, Kong Ju has such a rare treasure as the cloud-patterned stele.

When the battle between the two clouds became increasingly intense, the cloud-patterned stele in Kong Ju's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook violently, creating a subtle ripple.

The gray aura lingering around the cloud-patterned stele in his sea of ​​consciousness began to boil under the ripples.

As for the cloud of fate left behind by Qiao's followers.

After being covered by the ripples, he suddenly froze and was frozen in place by the cloud pattern monument.

Kong Ju's cloud of luck was relentless and bit even more fiercely.

Under Kong Ju's gaze, in less than a cup of tea, most of the golden luck was eaten up.

Until finally, Kong Jue's luck seemed to have run out of energy, leaving a small amount of luck remaining, which slowly returned to Kong Jue's head.

Kong Ju's eyes naturally moved with the cloud of his own destiny.

He immediately glanced at the cloud of destiny returning to its place.

The moment it returned to its place, Kong Ju clearly saw that the remaining one-third of its white luck was rapidly turning golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It only took three or two breaths.

The cloud of Kong Jue's luck completely turned into a gilded color.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ju's eyebrows and eyes showed joy, and he sighed: "Finally, it is also the third-class luck."

There is only one person in an area who is blessed with the third-class luck.

For example, Huangfu Wuqin, Prince Tianqi, and Congyun.

To those who are blessed with this fortune, all opportunities in the world will inevitably come to them.

It is easy to get opportunities that are as difficult as ascending to heaven for others.

Moreover, people with such luck are blessed by God and are extremely difficult to kill.

If Kong Ju had not had the cloud-patterned stele to suppress Qiao's luck, there is no doubt that he would have been rescued by Zao Xuan today.

The moment he successfully joined the ranks of the third-class people with good fortune.

The cloud-patterned stele in his body seemed to sense something.

Immediately, his sea of ​​consciousness began to tremble violently.

It seemed as if something was about to break through the pure white jade body of the stele.

The cloud pattern stele was within Kong Ju's sea of ​​consciousness, so of course Kong Ju noticed its movements first.

There was anticipation in his eyes, and he whispered softly, "Is it coming?"

When Kong Ju first entered the second-class destiny.

Kong Ju gained the ability to sense and seek good fortune and avoid misfortune through the cloud pattern stele.

Although that ability was not of much use to Kong Ju, who was already cautious.

But it is also a kind of ability after all.

Kong Ju was looking forward to what surprises the Cloud Patterned Monument would bring him when he was promoted to the third level of luck.

Soon, the cloud pattern stele gave him the answer.

Bang! Accompanied by the flash of strong golden light on the monument.

A golden spot of light broke away from the cloud-patterned stele.

In the blink of an eye, it crossed the sea of ​​consciousness, rushed out of Kong Jue's awareness, and went straight into Kong Jue's eyebrows.

It was as if millions of people were chanting in his ears a language he could not understand at all.

The sound didn't last long.

They returned to calm just as quickly as they came.

Kong Ju's eyes regained their luster, and a hint of gold flashed in the depths of his pupils.

He quickly closed his eyes and took in what he had gained this time.

He found that after those voices, he seemed to have more connection with the Cloud Patterned Monument.

Before, the cloud pattern stele was indeed deep in Kong Ju’s sea of ​​consciousness.

But Kong Jue could not interfere with the actions of the Cloud Pattern Stele.

Even if it means suppressing the luck of others, it is still good to stabilize Kong Ju's luck so that it is not affected by others.

Even when Ge Xia's soul entered Kong Ju's sea of ​​consciousness, he was unable to mobilize the Cloud Pattern Stele for defense.

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The reason why Ge Xia's soul was killed was because of the spontaneous reaction of the Cloud Pattern Stele.

So, at that time, all we could say was that the Cloud Pattern Stele was in Kong Ju’s sea of ​​consciousness.

But it cannot be said that Kong Ju owned the cloud-patterned stele.

This time it's different.

Kong Ju's consciousness sank deep into the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and when he looked at the cloud pattern stele again, he felt different.

It seemed to have some kind of connection with itself.

Although it was not possible for Kong Ju to control the cloud pattern stele as easily as using his own arm.

But I can already use some simple functions of the Cloud Pattern Stele.

For example.

Kong Ju's mind moved immediately, and the cloud pattern stele suddenly shook under the impetus of Kong Ju's consciousness.

A wave unique to the cloud-patterned stele vibrated out from the stele.

Outsiders cannot see that fluctuation at all, just like something like luck, which cannot be seen by others.

But it does exist and spreads outwards with Kong Jue's body as the center.

Ningshuang, Tingshuimang and Guan Shihua, who were standing around the battlefield, were all under the influence of the cloud pattern monument.

The luck of the three people was instantly stimulated by the cloud pattern monument above their heads.

Kong Ju saw it all.

The aura of Ningshuang is half gold and half white.

It sounds like the water python's luck is not as good. It is just pure white with a hint of gold in it.

Guan Shihua’s luck didn’t even reach pure white, it was only two-thirds white and one-third gray.

At this moment, no matter whether it is Ningshuang who has the strongest luck, or Guan Shihua who has the worst luck.

His luck was frozen in an instant and lost its effect.

As the three people who possessed good fortune, even Ningshuang and Tingshuimang, who were both powerful, were unaware of this.

Seeing this, Kong Ju withdrew his gaze thoughtfully. He roughly understood the abilities he had gained this time.

"I can control the Cloud Pattern Stele now." Kong Ju's eyes were bright.

What kind of existence is the Cloud Pattern Monument?

Kong Ju was able to rise from obscurity to where he is today, and is one of the most talented figures in the Xianyun world.

Its role is indispensable.

Kong Ju even suspected that its power was no less than that of a magical weapon.

Gaining control of the Cloud Pattern Stele, even a little bit of control, was an exciting thing for Kong Ju.

"I won't be afraid of meeting someone as lucky as Qiao anymore."

“No matter if you have third-class or fourth-class luck, I will suppress it all.”

The functions of the Cloud Pattern Stele are obviously more than that, and the remaining capabilities need to be slowly explored by Kong Ju.

Just as Kong Ju was smiling about this.

A cloud on the cloud-patterned stele suddenly separated from the stele.

Kong Ju naturally recognized that cloud, as it was the auspicious cloud representing the Enlightenment Monument.

"Could it be!" Seeing this scene, Kong Jue had a guess in his mind.

His eyes suddenly looked at Joe's followers in front of him.

Sure enough, a gray aura began to emerge from the bodies of Qiao's followers.

While Kong Ju lowered his head, Qiao's entire body was already shrouded in the gray aura.

Together with the luck above his head, he was completely wrapped up in front of Kong Ju.

Fortunately, Kong Ju was quick-witted and acted quickly, and he caught Qiao's followers at the moment when the gray aura was about to completely engulf them.

Quickly take away the trident in his hand and the storage bag on his waist.

It was almost the moment Kong Ju finished all these things.

The gray aura that enveloped the body of Joe's man slowly disappeared into the air.

Along with the gray aura, the bodies of Qiao's followers also disappeared.

As for where they went, the answer is obvious.

All of them became sacrifices to the Enlightenment Monument.

"It is estimated that there is still some luck left in Qiao's disciples, and it has been sensed by the Enlightenment Monument."

"What a pity. I have devoured most of Qiao's luck. I'm afraid it won't reach the level of sacrifice for the third-level luck of the Enlightenment Monument."

Kong Ju shook his head. Just as he was about to put his consciousness into the auspicious cloud to see what the current condition of the Enlightenment Monument was.

His body suddenly stiffened, he thought of something and slapped his forehead.

"Oh no, we haven't had time to collect the essence of heaven and earth from Qiao's followers yet."

When a cultivator dies, it takes some time for the essence of heaven and earth to leave the body of its original owner.

The higher the quality of the essence of heaven and earth, the slower it takes to reveal itself.

Qiao's disciple has a Taoist foundation in the world of smoke and waves, so the essence of heaven and earth he absorbs is naturally not ordinary.

Therefore, it was slow to be revealed and was swallowed up by the Enlightenment Monument as a sacrifice.

"Give it back to me!" Kong Ju's greed for money came back, and he yelled, his consciousness quickly sinking into his sea of ​​​​consciousness. (End of this chapter)