Chapter one hundred and ninety-six

The cold pool condensed, and the cold air rose, and the two figures sat on the ground, talking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In this way, if you are successful in the path, you must have the help of external forces that others can hardly imagine, and the spirit stone is indispensable! The second mountain cannot be cultivated, you need to use the spirit stone to shape the nine avenues! This is one of them. ”

The Taoist paused slightly, and said, "Second, you need luck! If there is no luck to help, the divine punishment of breaking through the realm is extremely terrifying and lifeless. ”

"Luck?"

Fu Tu Fearless sat cross-legged beside the Taoist and asked.

"Not bad!"

The Taoist bowed his head and said: "There are nine colors of luck in the world, the rainbow is seven colors, the purple gold is the most, and then it is black! In the Netherworld Mountain Realm, under the ten thousand years, the luck of the young master of the Nian clan is the most prosperous, the nine dragons are coiled, and the purple gold is dazzling. As for you......"

The Taoist turned his head, and the yin and yang fish appeared in his pupils, spinning. Suddenly, the Daoist snorted, his face turned slightly pale, and he sighed: "Now, the Daoist knows what the worst luck in the mountain realm is!"

"What?"

"Nine Dragons Burial Coffin! It is your luck, this dragon is not a dragon, but a dragon corpse! It is as black as ink, and there is no light in sight. In this way, your path is unique!"

The Taoist said in a deep voice: "The road ahead is boundless, the road is over, how do you walk?"

Fu Tu frowned fearlessly, luck! Back then, he had read a book that recorded the theory of luck, which recorded three kinds of luck.

Red, Orange, Yellow!

People with yellow luck, even if they are busy, can break through the backer.

As for the other colors of luck, it is not known. But now, I don't even have red luck, which is unbelievable, but it makes sense.

After all, luck is not the only one!

"The road is underfoot!"

Futu raised his head fearlessly, full of momentum, he did not have the luck of the seven colors now, he has not achieved the peak of the mountain, if it were not for the drag of the second mountain, he could step into the ninth heaven in one step, and enter the third realm!

With a flash of edge, the young man asked, "How can I obtain the luck needed to break through?"

The Taoist stretched out two fingers and said, "Two points!"

"One, above the Dao Heaven Ancient Monument, each realm must be at the top of the list after you break through the realm! Second, above the Heavenly Battle List, you must try your best to occupy the list that surpasses your own cultivation!"

"Dao Heaven Ancient Monument Heavens Battle List?"

Unfamiliar information appeared again, and Fu Tu asked dazedly. He had never heard of these two things.

The young Taoist said: "In the three thousand realms, there are a total of forty-nine Daotian ancient monuments, and there are fifteen ten thousand zhang stone tablets in the mountain realm, nothing can affect them, and these fifteen stone tablets are the Daotian ancient monuments. On the ancient monument, there are ten people in each realm who can be on the list. And all you have to do is to come here! As for the Heavenly Battle List, that is a list set up by the Human King Palace! The Human King Palace, who does not participate in the grievances of the mountain realm, spends his life fighting in the chaotic domain and killing the enemy. In their hands, they hold half of the Dao Heaven Ancient Tablet, which is fifteen pieces away, there was once a peerless powerhouse, with the fire of their hearts as a guide, their souls entered the ancient tablet, creating the Heavenly Battle List! The battle list has five ranks, black stone, bronze, silver, Xuanjin, and purple gold! They correspond to the fourth to eighth realms!"

Looking at the young man, the Taoist explained: "This also means that when you are in the third realm, you must be on the Blackstone List!"

Fu Tu was fearless and silent, and asked, "How many are there on each of the Heavenly Battle List?"

The Taoist sighed: "Three thousand! The vast mountain realm, the yin and yang world, there are only three thousand on each list!"

What the!

Fu Tu Fearless took a deep breath, his mind turbulent. This is unimaginable, the mountain realm is vast, and there are countless realms similar to Han Mountain, he can imagine that the entire mountain realm, at least the fourth realm, has tens of billions of cultivators!

This is a suffocating number, and there are at least tens of millions of Fourth Realm monks who can fight and kill aliens.

And he, Futu is fearless!, when he is in the third realm, he will enter the first three thousand places in the fourth realm!?

It's crazy, it's just hard to achieve. Even if the Blackstone battle list is not only based on cultivation. But how can we kill the enemy without unparalleled cultivation?

The road ahead is boundless, and the road to enlightenment is winding and twisting, almost desperate!

However, even if it is a dead end, he has to go on.

He had things to do, and to accomplish those things, he needed peerless cultivation!

He can't pause, he can't retreat, even if the road ahead is full of blood, he has to go on.

Call!

The turbidity was exhaled deeply, and the young man's face was firm. got up and bowed solemnly: "Mr. Xie!"

The Daoist shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about being discovered by others on the ranking above the Dao Heaven Ancient Monument, because as long as you are not stupid enough to break through the realm under the Ancient Monument, no one will be able to know about your existence." Of course, when you first enter a new realm and your cultivation is exhausted, you will appear in a world of consciousness, where you will choose an opponent based on your breath! And you will fight with others and compete for rankings! In that realm of consciousness, that person's cultivation will be shackled and will be at the same level as you, and at this moment, you will fight with your mind, visualizing all the supernatural powers or secret skills that you have. At this time, it is best not to say your name to others when you win against your opponent, although then, even if you win, your luck will be reduced by 10......"

Immediately, the Taoist lifted the fishing rod, but no fish took the bait, and wrapped the line around the fishing rod, and he stood up.

His figure was magnificent, extremely tall, with big sleeves waving, and laughing: "Seeing each other is fate, let me help you ascend to the sky one step and enter the third realm!"

After speaking, without waiting for Futu Dauntless to speak, a pile of spirit stones like a small mountain appeared out of thin air, and when the Taoist sleeves waved, the mountain-like spirit stones were shattered one after another, and the liquid-like aura poured into Futu Dauntless's body.

Rumble!

There was a roar in the body, a sonorous sound, Fu Tu's fearless body was expanding, and the rich and domineering aura broke through the mountain power and rushed into the dantian, where ...... It is the gateway to the Honmei Mountain Realm!

Seeing the expansion of Futu Fearless's body, the Taoist waved his sleeves and suppressed it, and the mountain power in Futu Fearless's body condensed, and only the spiritual energy in the meridians flowed violently, pouring into the natal mountain realm.

The pores of the young man's body were opened, and he absorbed the aura to his heart's content.

Zheng!

Fu Tu's fearless body shook, like a long sword trembling.

In the inner world, two towering mountains sit, occupying the north and south poles, opposite directions, the mountain walls are smooth and almost straight.

In the east, a huge floating statue sits on the wall, the mottled tower wall is full of the vicissitudes of time, and the bright yellow halo occupies half of the sky. In the west, the earth is dead and lifeless, and the sky is also black, a cloud of black clouds covering the sky, rich and lifeless, suffocating.

And in the center of the Natal Mountain Realm, there was a huge long sword without a hilt, and its edge was exposed, rising to the sky, isolating the halo of Futu and the dead silence of the black clouds, revealing the blue sky.

To the south of the Natal Mountain Boundary, the mountains stand steeply, and nine huge avenues float in the air, winding and extending to the unknown place, with clouds and mist, and the sky is invisible.

At this time, in the extreme north, a figure suddenly appeared.

Fu Tu Fearless looked at the steep and towering mountains with a blank expression.

The mountains are barren, and there is not a single cloud in the mountains, which looks strange.

It's a dead mountain!

A dead mountain that cannot be cultivated, but shackles the fearless path of Futu.

The existence of this mountain makes the path of Futu Fearless, which is already a desperate path, more and more slim, and there is no way forward.

According to the Great Master, Fu Tu Daring Do needs to use spirit stones to shape the Great Dao, and it must be balanced with his own natal Dao! Because this mountain is also his natal life, even though it is dead.

Futu Fearless didn't dare to imagine that in his life, he would have to live in the sad years of collecting spirit stones.

Bang!

A thunderbolt containing endless vitality roared.

Suddenly, the boy looked up!

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