Li Shaofeng has a green luck of one hundred feet, which is a bit low for a cultivator in the celestial realm.
Li Shaofeng sensed it the moment his luck was revealed. Seeing that he only had a hundred feet of green luck, he immediately said to Fang Jian, "Is there something wrong with your spell? How can I, a cultivator at the Celestial Immortal Realm, only have a hundred feet of green luck?"
Fang Jian asked, "How many years has it been since your cultivation level improved?"
Li Shaofeng was stunned when he heard this, then he completely lost his temper. He sat down with a dejected look on his face and said, "It hasn't grown for over 80,000 years. I thought I wasn't working hard enough, but it turns out I just don't have enough luck."
Fang Jian could only express his sympathy, and the Black Python Immortal now urged Fang Jian to check his luck.
Fang Jian made another hand gesture and pointed at the Black Python Immortal. As the immortal light hit the Black Python Immortal, a four-meter-high green light column flashed across the Black Python Immortal's body in an instant.
"Ah? I'm only four feet?" The Black Python Immortal said in astonishment.
In his opinion, since Li Shaofeng was one hundred feet tall, then as a true immortal, he should be at least fifty feet tall, right?
Even Li Shaofeng, who had seen the Black Python Immortal's luck, became excited at this moment. "Your four-foot luck, to put it bluntly, you have already stepped halfway into the gates of hell."
The Black Python Immortal was deeply shocked. No wonder he had failed so many times to become a dragon. After following Fang Jian out, he was either robbed or captured. It turned out that his luck was too low.
Thinking of this, the Black Python Immortal immediately said to Fang Jian, "I want to attend the Dao Conference in Dayong Immortal City."
Fang Jian couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and advised the Black Python Immortal: "Don't do it, you will be beaten to death."
But just as Fang Jian finished speaking, he heard Li Shaofeng say, "Originally, I wasn't planning on joining, but now I have no choice but to join."
Fang Jian, Black Python Immortal: "..."
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In a simple little courtyard in Dayong Immortal City, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was holding a pure white jade in his hand, staring at Fang Jian with his eyes.
Fang Jian looked at the young man and said, "Your grandfather has already told you, right?"
The young man said, "Grandpa said before he died that someone would come to buy this jade."
Fang Jian asked in surprise: "Is your grandfather dead?"
The Black Python Immortal was also a little surprised. The grandfather of this young man was a wandering cultivator in the Xuanxian realm whom the two of them met on the road three months ago. At that time, Fang Jian sold him some spiritual tea, and then the three of them traveled together for several days. Although they were not close friends, during the conversation, the cultivator revealed that he had a strange piece of jade.
After showing Fang Jian the spiritual light and shadow, Fang Jian immediately discovered that this was a 'Xuanjin Yuantai'.
Xuanjin Yuantai, a specialty of the Haotian World, is the 'embryo' of an acquired supreme treasure. Although a Xuanjin Yuantai may not be able to evolve into an acquired supreme treasure 100%, it is an excellent material for refining and manufacturing acquired supreme treasures.
In Fang Jian's eyes, the Xuanjin Yuantai has another meaning: 720,000 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi.
The young man said, "My grandfather was killed sixteen days ago, outside the Great Rong Immortal City."
"Who killed him?" Fang Jian asked.
The young man said, "His senior brother, Hai Yucheng."
Fang Jian sighed, then looked at the young man and said, "My condolences."
The young man said, "I won't sell this jade anymore. I want revenge. I'll give this jade to whoever can help me get revenge."
Fang Jian said, "How about I help your grandfather get revenge?"
The young man shook his head and said, "No, what I mean is, I will give this jade stone to whoever can help me take revenge personally."
"You want to take revenge yourself?" The Black Python Immortal was stunned for a moment, then said, "Your grandfather is a Xuanxian realm cultivator. The person who killed your grandfather must be at least Xuanxian realm cultivator. How can you, a Neidan realm cultivator, take revenge?"
The young man said, "I don't care. I only have one request. If you can't do it, then leave, or just kill me and take the jade."
Upon hearing this, the Black Python Immortal looked at the young man in surprise, then said to Fang Jian, "This kid is a bit unusual."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "How about I teach you the Dao? The Dao I teach you will be enough for you to cultivate to the strength to avenge your grandfather, and I will also provide you with sufficient resources for cultivation."
But the young man shook his head and said, "That would take too long. Hai Yucheng came to Dayong Immortal City to attend the Dao Discussion Conference. He will leave as soon as the conference is over. It will take who knows how many years for me to start practicing. I can't wait."
Fang Jian asked, "Then what do you want?"
The young man said, "I also want to participate in the Dao Conference and kill Hai Yucheng with my own hands."
"This..." Fang Jian pondered for a moment, then said: "You are only at the Inner Alchemy Realm."
"Yes." said the boy.
Fang Jian asked, "But you are going to kill a Xuanxian with your own hands within half a month?"
The boy said, "Yes."
Then, the young man looked at Fang Jian and said, "Can you do it?"
Fang Jian said: "It can be done, but there will be serious consequences."
The young man said, "I'm not afraid. As long as you can do it and let me kill Hai Yucheng with my own hands at the Dao Conference, the rest has nothing to do with you. No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them myself."
After saying this, the young man handed the Xuanjin Yuantai in his hand to Fang Jian, "If you can do it, you can take it. If you can't, then please, for my grandfather's sake, help me avenge him after I die."
The Black Python Immortal was moved and said, "This kid has a temper. I like him."
Fang Jian simply reached out and took the Xuanjin Yuantai, then asked the young man, "What's your name?"
The young man said, "Yan Ying."
"Okay, Yan Ying, I want to tell you, I can help you kill Hai Yucheng at the Dao Conference. However, such a quick success will definitely cause great harm to yourself. Once you take this step, there will be no turning back. You must think carefully."
Upon hearing this, Yan Ying raised her sword and pointed it towards the heavens, swearing, "By Haotian, I, Yan Ying, swear before the heavens. As long as I can gain the power to kill Haiyu and avenge my grandfather, no matter what the consequences or damage, I will bear them all by myself and will never implicate anyone else."
As soon as Yan Ying finished speaking, a bolt of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, which was a response to Yan Ying's oath.
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