Chapter 183: Thousands of Miles Away for Help



Imperial-level formation Eternal Sword Formation x1.

Shinto Spirit Stone X7.

Divine-grade lower-grade Canglang Sword x1.

Imperial grade top-grade Five Emperors Seal x1.

As Lu Xiaoran expected, there were a lot of good stuff.

Moreover, some lower-level magic weapons can also be found in the small gift packs.

Next up is the gift package.

God-grade top-grade auspicious cloud divine thunder x1.

The Auspicious Cloud Divine Thunder can automatically search for treasures. As long as there is a treasure, it will respond with thunder. By inputting a trace of spiritual energy, the automatic treasure-hunting ability can be activated.

"This thing is pretty good. If anyone has a treasure in the future, don't try to hide it from me."

Divine grade top-grade Five Elements Banner x1.

God-grade, top-grade, bloodthirsty Zanpakutō x1.

Imperial grade, top-grade Emperor Blood Pill X12345.

The true meaning of divine martial arts x10.

The true meaning of divine-level martial arts can be integrated into the exercises, elevating the exercises to the category of divine-level martial arts.

Lu Xiaoran's eyes lit up. It was another good stuff. If this thing could upgrade Ji Wuxia and the others' skills to the divine level, it would be perfect. Their training speed would definitely be raised to another level.

"Master, you can't do that."

Just when Lu Xiaoran had this idea, Wangcai came out to stop him.

"Why, this thing can't be used?"

"Of course not, it just can't be used in the mortal world. Every world has its own rules. If god-level things can be used at will in the mortal world, wouldn't it cause the world to be unbalanced?

Moreover, not only divine skills, but also divine weapons, divine formations, etc., cannot be used by disciples, otherwise, they will attract devastating divine punishment. "

Lu Xiaoran: “???”

"But how can I use my Trinity True Eye? Besides, I can also use divine weapons."

"Master, I have your help. I will block the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Dao rules, so that you cannot find out anything about me. The sons of destiny are also protected by great destiny. It can even be said that they themselves are blessed by the Heavenly Dao and can also use things that transcend the rules."

Lu Xiaoran: “.”

Isn't this equivalent to using cheats to show off, and this cheat may be made and sold by the administrator himself?

At this moment, Lu Xiaoran felt unwell.

He vaguely felt that his future was not very bright.

Others are official cheats, while he is an illegal cheat that is used to steal things.

Inexplicably sad.

The treasure I just got doesn’t smell that good anymore.

However, after a while, Lu Xiaoran figured it out.

The Son of Fortune is destined to be a cheat. I am not the Son of Fortune. With Wangcai's assistance, if I kill the Son of Fortune, then wouldn't I be no different from the Son of Fortune?

"Well, I'd better think about how to kill more Sons of Luck."

If you can't get it, destroy it. If you are not it, then make yourself become it.

In a word, to survive to the end!

That night, near the Ancient Ape Tribe, Fang Aotian had just led his men to destroy a demon sect’s camp and killed many evil cultivators.

"The Chief is mighty!"

"The chief is unrivaled in power! The best of all time!"

The disciples from all the major sects immediately turned into dogs and began to lick Fang Aotian crazily.

A few days ago, a disciple from a small sect obtained a heavenly-grade elixir and a heavenly-grade weapon just by flattering Fang Aotian.

This is simply like a carp leaping over the dragon gate and becoming a superior person in an instant.

From then on, disciples from many sects admired Fang Aotian even more, and whenever they had the chance, they would turn into dogs and lick Fang Aotian madly.

In fact, this was just a plan of Fang Aotian.

This time, we consumed too much energy in dealing with the Demon Sect and the Ancient Ape Tribe.

He must find a way to add some blood to the ancient ape tribe.

He himself is very strong, but his greatest strength is not his own strength, but his ability to improve the strength of those around him.

What he is best at is using the equipment, elixirs, and skills in the Ancient Bronze Temple to upgrade all of his subordinates into big bosses.

By controlling these people and forming a huge force, he can ensure that he can live longer on this continent.

In addition, he himself is a person who refuses to admit defeat, so naturally it is impossible for him to submit to the royal family of the Great Zhou.

With the help of the Ancient Bronze Palace, if I don’t create an independent dynasty, wouldn’t it be a waste of such a good thing given to me by God?

Maybe, if I can cultivate myself into a Martial Emperor in the future, I can even build a huge empire!

In order to realize this plan as soon as possible, he now needs a group of loyal subordinates.

He is not afraid of these people's weak qualifications, because he has plenty of means to improve their strength.

To put it simply, as long as there are enough people, that's enough.

However, just as his men were celebrating, a sense of crisis suddenly struck Fang Aotian's heart, causing him to feel a pang in his heart.

"Something is wrong. Everyone, evacuate immediately."

Unfortunately, when he shouted, it was too late.

In addition, these people's cultivation is not enough, so they have no chance of escaping.

Boom boom boom.

The next moment, violent explosions suddenly began to occur one after another on the ground.

Before people could react, they were blasted into the sky.

"Asshole!"

Fang Aotian's eyes turned blood red in an instant, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

If he hasn't figured it out at this moment and has fallen into the trap, then his life would have been in vain.

"Ling Xinyue, get out here!"

He shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, resounding within a radius of dozens of miles.

In response to him, a sword beam slashed down from the sky.

boom--!

This sword beam fell straight on Fang Aotian's body, and a ball of brilliant light burst out in mid-air, illuminating the night sky.

The energy light wave rushed out a little later, instantly surpassing the sound and blasting the entire camp again.

The earth trembled, and one wave after another rose.

A moment later, a ray of light suddenly jumped out from the light ball below. It was Fang Aotian.

The clothes on his body had all been torn to pieces, but his body was covered with a layer of light golden armor.

The heart-pounding majesty emanating from it indicated that it was a set of imperial-level armor!

Fang Aotian stood in mid-air, staring at Ling Xinyue in front of him, and couldn't help but sneered:

"Ling Xinyue, you are really good at this. You actually used your own men to set a trap to deceive me. You want to catch me and my men in one fell swoop? Unfortunately, you think too highly of yourself."

Ling Xinyue looked coldly and solemnly at the man in front of her, whose cultivation level was two levels lower than hers.

It was this man who almost killed her, so now she dares not be careless anymore.

"There's nothing I can do about it. After all, you are the chief of the Ancient Ape Tribe, Fang Aotian. How can I possibly beat you if I don't give you some powerful tricks?"

Fang Aotian sneered.

"Even if I've revealed some shocking information, it's still the same. If you go against me, you're doomed to die."

As he spoke, Fang Aotian had already pulled out a huge ring knife with a dragon pattern on it.

The aura it exudes is undoubtedly that of an imperial weapon.

Without any further ado, Fang Aotian thought about it and chopped towards Ling Xinyue with the large ring knife in his hand.

Ling Xinyue also responded immediately. Holding the imperial weapon in hand, she made a sword flower and swung her hand to create a sword light that collided with Fang Aotian's sword light.

boom--!

Above the sky, another huge ray of light exploded, and the shock wave tore a big hole in the clouds, making the moon in the sky appear exceptionally bright.

"I was wondering how dare you come to challenge me for a duel. Turns out you found an imperial weapon."

Fang Aotian was not surprised that Ling Xinyue had an imperial weapon in her hand.

Firstly, Ling Xinyue’s identity is noble. She is the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect. What’s so strange about it being able to have an imperial weapon?

Secondly, he himself had more imperial weapons than he could use all of them, so when he saw the imperial weapons now, it was like looking at cabbages, and he did not feel that they were too many.

"However, you want to fight me with just an imperial weapon. I think you are too proud of yourself."

As he spoke, Fang Aotian took out another imperial weapon, wielded it with both hands, and used the two imperial weapons to fight against Ling Xinyue.

Ling Xinyue was not weak at all, and also held the imperial weapon and fought with Fang Aotian.

The two of them didn't waste any more time talking, and the fight went straight to a white-hot stage, with every move aimed at killing the opponent.

This piece of heaven and earth was soon obscured by the light.

Sounds of thunder erupted from the ball of light. Countless creatures and monks, seeing this scene, were all frightened and ran away. Some even fled immediately after hearing the sound and dared not approach.

At this time, it was already late at night.

In the imperial city of Great Zhou, all the lights in the houses had been extinguished long ago.

The entire Great Zhou Imperial City was plunged into darkness and silence.

However, in this darkness, a black shadow, with the cover of the night sky, slowly stepped down and landed straight in Prince Zining's Palace.

From the moment he arrived, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the forbidden area in the backyard of Prince Zining's Mansion.

A moment later, that momentum broke through everything and arrived in the courtyard in an instant.

"Ji Shangrong, why are you coming to me instead of staying in your imperial palace?"

Ji Shangrong was neither surprised nor happy, his face was very calm, as if he had already expected this scene.

With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly, looking straight at the old man in front of him who was of the same age as him, and smiled slightly.

"I haven't come to see you for a long time. I wanted to come and chat with you and see if my seventh brother's training has fallen behind in these years."

"Then there is no need for your concern, Your Majesty. I can solve my cultivation problems by myself, and I don't need anyone else to interfere."

As he was speaking, many people in the palace had already noticed the unusual movement and were gathering over here.

"Grandpa, who is this senior?"

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