After sleeping until three o'clock in the morning, Cheng Hao said that since he started cultivating, he hadn't slept until he woke up naturally for a long time.

After a brief scrubbing and a casual punch in the grocery store, he walked out of the store.

Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year in this world, although he has long lost his original sense of expectation for the New Year, Cheng Hao doesn't want to spend it alone in an empty store during the New Year.

After wandering around the depressed pedestrian streets, most of the shops had either been transferred or closed for the New Year, and for a while, he didn't have any good places to go.

I wanted to go to Xu Qinglang's noodle restaurant to eat something, but this guy seemed to have something to do, and although the store was not closed, he couldn't find his person for a while.

In desperation, Cheng Hao was bored and walked into the late-night book house next to the noodle restaurant again, although the atmosphere here was a little heavier, but at least there were some things that interested him.

For example, the novel called "Breaking the Sky".

Cheng Hao didn't read this novel before he was reborn, and he used to have little interest in online novels, only knowing that there was such a popular book, but he had never read it.

Later, after having the ability to travel through time and space, he also thought about reading all some famous online novels, but unfortunately, the era of his rebirth was 09, and at that time, many famous novels had not yet begun to be serialized.

For example, in the Yangshen world he once traversed, there was no information about the serialization of this novel on the Internet, so in the last world, Cheng Hao has always been a little cautious because he doesn't understand the plot.

And now in this bookstore, there are all kinds of novels that have exploded on the Internet, and these things are much more precious to Cheng Hao than the exercises.

looked at the Dou Po Sky novel in his hand with relish, and unconsciously, a book with more than 200,000 words serialized was read by him, and when he put down the book in his hand and picked up the second book, Cheng Hao's face suddenly became gloomy.

Because in his left vision, countless mysterious black runes appeared densely packed between heaven and earth, and these runes made seals one after another, sealing all the books about novels and the like in this book house.

Blank! Blank!

I flipped through the novels in front of me in turn, and as a result, all the contents of the book disappeared and turned into blank pages, and the white papers seemed to be mocking Cheng Hao's wishful thinking.

"Does the law of heaven and earth exclude outsiders? These novels that record the plot of the real world are not allowed to be known to outsiders?"

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Cheng Hao did not go crazy because of this, although this world is a casual supernatural plane for him, but the plane level is not low, since there are ghosts and ghosts in the underworld, then there must be real gods and Buddhas.

In this case, it is normal for the consciousness of the birth of the world to have a repulsive effect on outsiders.

"Before, there was still the Yang God World in the Kung Fu World, but I didn't feel repulsion, but why did I get here, I was repulsed?"

Cheng Hao was silent, and a word came to his mind, luck!

"That's right, it should be luck!"

"Maybe my luck was not much better than Hong Yi, but in order to offset the rejection of outsiders by the will of the world, I consumed most of it, so I only had that wisp of luck left. ”

"If that's the case, then with the only wisp of luck I have left now, naturally I can't counteract the rejection of the world's will, so the effect of repulsion is gradually revealed?"

remembered that the first time he crossed and became the boss of the Axe Gang, the second time he crossed, he was the identity of the Marquis of the Great Qian Dynasty, these identities may not have been obtained out of thin air, but they were obtained by consuming their own luck.

"Whether it has something to do with luck, you only need to pass through one more world to judge, if you can still feel the rejection of the will of the world, then you can't be wrong!"

Although he still had some doubts in his heart, Cheng Hao was basically sure that his lack of luck would really affect his next journey. At the very least, the rejection of the will of the world is a troublesome matter.

For example, now, it is clear that the opportunity is in front of him, and he can understand the plots of other worlds in advance, but because of his lack of luck, the will of the world has rejected him, an outsider.

The novel is right in front of you, but it has become a wordless book, who it is, I'm afraid you will be half angry, right?

"But how do you get this thing of luck?"

This gave Cheng Hao a little headache, he was not afraid of lack of luck, but he had a headache about how to get luck, you must know that he had cultivated a thunder tribulation ghost immortal in the Yang God World, and it stands to reason that he initially broke away from the level of mortals, but he did not gain luck because of this.

He has obtained a lot of exercises and treasures, but it has no effect on the increase of luck, and the power of this mysterious luck is really elusive.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so you can only take one step first!"

Rubbing his forehead, Cheng Hao suppressed the troubles in his heart, and he could only think of a little bit of a way to deal with luck in the future.

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When he left the bookstore, it was already after noon, and Xu Qinglang from the restaurant next door had already returned.

Cheng Hao didn't ask him why he went out, and after eating a bowl of beef noodles in the noodle restaurant, he returned to his grocery store full of concerns.

Boredom, Cheng Hao sat cross-legged on the floor and began the cultivation of the two acupoints of the earth, these two acupoints he has been condensing for a long time, although he has not yet given birth to a god, but Cheng Hao estimates that it will not be too far from that day.

To Cheng Hao's relief, although the will of the world had a repulsive force for him, an outsider, limiting his possibility of obtaining opportunities, it did not interfere with his cultivation, and Cheng Hao did not feel that his strength was limited, which was barely a happy thing, right?

If the opportunity is insufficient, then rely on hard work to improve, for cultivation, Cheng Hao will never feel bored.

Three days later, when Cheng Hao walked out of the grocery store refreshed, he suddenly felt that the study room opposite was filled with a strong yin and evil qi, and this breath was not like the yin qi of a ghost, but like the evil qi that had been precipitated underground for hundreds of years.

Pushing open the door of the study room, a fight and an indescribable sound came from the stairs on the first and second floors of the study room.

"Boom Boom ............"

"Lao Tzu killed you, you monster!"