Bai Xiaochun looked at the head of the master, and the words of the little instrument spirit echoed in his ears, the strange power he felt in this master head was the last trace of luck in the fairy world in the mouth of the little machine spirit!

It is also this trace of luck that makes the treasure fan be drawn, after all, for the treasure fan, it was created here, and this is the place where it was born!

Similarly, with the eagerness emanating from Bai Xiaochun's body, he also clearly understood that what the little instrument spirit said was true, if he could absorb the last trace of luck in this immortal realm, then it was almost inevitable to break through Tianzun and step into the primeval world, and there would not be even the slightest accident!

This kind of opportunity, this kind of opportunity, is enough to make all the Heavenly Venerables crazy, it is really too rare for this kind of creation, and today's starry sky, I am afraid that in addition to the Eternal Immortal Realm, only this once strongest Immortal Realm can still retain a trace of luck in that great catastrophe.

If it is an outsider, it may take more effort, not only to think about how to extract this luck, but also to think about how to make the luck recognize and merge.

But for Bai Xiaochun, he doesn't need to think about the latter at all, he has become the owner of the treasure fan, and he has been recognized by the master projection clone, and to some extent, there is a causal connection with the fairy world.

And this kind of connection seems to be ethereal, but it is enough to make this trace of luck choose to recognize!

Now in front of Bai Xiaochun, the last difficulty is ...... How to take out the last trace of luck in this immortal world from the skull of this master!

After analyzing all this in his mind, Bai Xiaochun's heart was pounding, his breathing slowly became short, and his eyes were even brighter, it was really that he had been stuck in the Tianzun Great Perfection for a long time, and he had never been able to break through, and now the opportunity to create made Bai Xiaochun's heart immediately become fanatical.

But Bai Xiaochun did things safely, and did not act rashly immediately, but first carefully observed the surroundings, and after making sure that there was no danger, he asked the two Taigu Nu to go out to check on them.

It wasn't until the end that Bai Xiaochun stepped out and slowly approached the head of the master, as he got closer, the coercion became more and more intense, and Bai Xiaochun couldn't get completely closer, and finally stayed ten zhang away.

At such a distance, the head of this master is so big, even if Bai Xiaochun looks up, it seems that it is difficult to see the end, and what appears in front of him is only the gray skin, criss-crossed, like the wrinkles of the thickness of an arm.

Enduring the discomfort caused by the coercion, in the tension of the little instrument spirit, Bai Xiaochun pinched the trick with his right hand, and pressed it towards the head of the master in the air, and the cultivation was even more scattered, trying to pull out the qi luck from it.

But no matter how Bai Xiaochun's cultivation broke out, the luck in the master's skull didn't react at all, and it seemed that he couldn't feel Bai Xiaochun's existence at all.

Even if Bai Xiaochun changed a lot of magical spells, and even bit the tip of his tongue and relied on blood refining, that luck did not respond in the slightest, and in the end, Bai Xiaochun stared, and his heart became anxious.

He hesitated for a while, his body suddenly moved forward again, and he even launched the method of attracting and killing, trying to counteract the coercion of this dominant head, and even the breath of his own immortal master fist was also released, and he also transmitted the sound of the small instrument spirit, so that the light of the treasure fan shone, reflecting on Bai Xiaochun's body, and blessed again.

Under this kind of method, Bai Xiaochun slowly walked into the ten zhang step by step, very difficult, until eight, five, and three zhang, and finally broke through one zhang, or even less than half a zhang, when he raised his hand to touch, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, his face was purple and red, this was already his extreme.

His right hand trembled and lifted up, and pressed it on the skin of the master's head, but the moment he touched it, Bai Xiaochun's mind roared, and this direct contact made the coercion on his body seem to instantly become a mountain peak, as if it was about to shatter it.

If this kind of shattering can be exchanged for the extraction of luck, it would be fine, but even if Bai Xiaochun touched the head of the master, the luck in it still did not have the slightest reaction.

This made Bai Xiaochun squirt out a mouthful of blood, and his body kept falling backwards, until he returned to the treasure fan, Bai Xiaochun gasped, looked at the dominant head, and felt the luck inside, but he was helpless.

"Can't pull it out......" Bai Xiaochun was anxious, and the little machine spirit was also stunned on the side, there was no way to solve it, everything could only rely on Bai Xiaochun to think of his own ideas.

In this way, half a month has passed, Bai Xiaochun has tried almost all methods in this half month, but every time after failure, blood spurts out, and he has to come back to rest and recover.

In the end, Bai Xiaochun was going to despair, he sat on the treasure fan, staring blankly at the head of the master, and even he tried to suck it onto the fan with the treasure fan, but he couldn't do it.

It seems that this luck is not something that can be drawn out by normal means at all, as for destroying this head...... Let's not say whether Bai Xiaochun can do it, and don't say whether even if he does it, whether the luck will really be dispersed, it is just the bottom line of Bai Xiaochun's life, and he is not allowed to repay virtue with grievances, this immortal master is half a junior after all!

Moreover, even a small machine spirit would never agree to such a blasphemy.

Bai Xiaochun frowned, thought for a long time, and after another five days, suddenly, Bai Xiaochun's fierce gaze flashed, and he thought of a way.

"Since you can't pull it out...... On the one hand, maybe it's because of the wrong method, and on the other hand, maybe it's because my qualifications are not enough? If my qualifications are enough, I'm afraid that if I beckon, this luck will fly and merge on its own......

"Then there may be another way in front of me now, and that is...... Fool this trace of luck and make it think that I am the Immortal Venerable Lord back then!!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed a strange light, this idea was very bold, but as it rose, the more Bai Xiaochun thought about it, the more he felt that it seemed that there were some possibilities that could come true.

"As for how to cheat luck...... I can use my future scripture on the other side to connect me with the fate of the Immortal Venerable...... If that's not enough, I can also try to cast the Reincarnation Sutra to see if I can blend into the memory of this master who has fallen for many years but whose head remains intact in this state of fate......"

"In his memory, to feel his life...... I am him, he is my ......" Bai Xiaochun pondered for a long time, his body shook again, and he went straight to the head of the master, and with all his strength, he slowly reached the center of the eyebrows of the head, and his right hand was slowly raised, and he forcibly endured the coercion, and directly pressed on the forehead of the head of the master!

At the moment of holding it down, Bai Xiaochun's eyes were revealed, his left hand pinched the trick, and the future of the other side suddenly erupted, and a red silk illusion was formed, and on Bai Xiaochun's left hand, a red flower was directly formed, and with Bai Xiaochun waving his hand, the flower on the other side was integrated into the head of the master, and suddenly Bai Xiaochun's mind roared directly, and a sense of vicissitudes of life broke out directly on his body.

In addition, there was a strong and terrible scream that made Bai Xiaochun tremble, and at this moment, it came out of his mouth......

"My head...... My head ......" Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, almost going crazy, at this moment when fate was connected, he was as if he had been cut off by someone, that kind of sharp pain, that feeling of death, strong and very real.

Fortunately, although this feeling persisted, Bai Xiaochun was still a little prepared before, and he could barely keep his mind at this moment, and what made him feel excited and motivated was that at this moment, the trace of luck in the head of the master was obviously a lot more active, although he still didn't get close to Bai Xiaochun, but it was very different from before.

Bai Xiaochun's spirits perked up.

"Since it works, let's try again if I can integrate it into the memory...... Bai Xiaochun's left hand was raised again, this time it was the reincarnation of the past scripture, with his left hand and right hand, both pressed on the eyebrows of the dominant head, Bai Xiaochun's body froze motionless, his eyes were instantly dazed, and his mind seemed to belong to him at this moment, as if his soul had left his body and appeared in a world filled with mist......

The world was too big and too big, Bai Xiaochun's whole person was ethereal, forgetting time and everything, until suddenly, he felt that someone was pushing him.

"Xiaochen, wake up...... you"