After fighting, Chu Yun had the last laugh.

On the throne, the city lord of Heavenly Mandate City, Qiye, said: "The first place has appeared, let's share the luck next!"

As he spoke, in the entire Heavenly Mandate City, the spiritual light surged, and one by one the mysterious runes suddenly flashed, exuding the breath of the Great Dao, a mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful aura was brewing, which was the prelude to the empowerment of luck.

The top 100 monks will receive the empowerment of luck, and the higher the ranking, the more luck will be instilled, and the lower the ranking, the corresponding luck will also decrease.

Chu Yun looked carefully, and saw that the figures in the ring were sparse, where there were a hundred people, at most more than thirty people, and the remaining seventy people were all in the competition, competing for the ranking in the ring, and were killed by strong enemies.

Looking at the sparse figures, a trace of sadness flashed in Chu Yun's heart.

At this time, Heavenly Mandate City was trembling, and a stream of luck descended and instilled in the remaining thirty or so monks. According to the strength of the ranking, the instilled luck is also different, the lowest ranking is only the finger-thick luck, and the highest ranking is as thick as a bucket.

Chu Yun was the first place, and the Qi Luck empowerment he received accounted for as much as half.

Qi Luck Infusion has no effect on the monk's cultivation, will not transform the body, will not refine the primordial spirit, will not sublimate the life form, but for the monk's future, it is of great benefit.

When heaven and earth come together, heroes are not free.

Many people fail, not because they can't cultivate, because they can't do their qualifications, because they can't do it with wisdom, but because they don't have good luck, and heaven and earth don't do it.

And at this moment, I got a huge amount of luck, and I was sheltered by luck, which can be described as going out to meet nobles and risking to pick up treasures everywhere. Compete with the top powerhouses, the odds are great, and even if you are defeated, you can run away in time. As long as you don't die, it's hard to die.

Time is passing, and after an hour, the infusion of luck disappears.

Chu Yun's luck changed again, and the purple dragon became vivid.

"In the primeval era, the Emperor of the Immortals in the north preached and handed down the Nine Classics, the "Tao Jing" tells the Dao perception and the understanding of the Dao; the "Qi Jing" tells the perception of practicing Qi and absorbs the essence of vitality, the "Wu Jing" tells the essence of martial arts and proves the Tao with martial arts, the "Body Sutra" tells the essence of physical arts, expounds the true meaning of refining the body, the "Dan Jing" tells the art of alchemy, the mystery of the Dan Dao, and the "Array Classic" tells the formation of the heavens. The mystery of the formation; "The Book of Symbols" tells about the changes of the runes, and the changes of the runes; "The Book of Instruments" talks about the art of refining weapons, and the mysteries of refining tools; "The Miscellaneous Classics" talks about miscellaneous categories, and the left way of the panmen!"

The City Lord of Heavenly Mandate City said, "Now, the deity is responsible for preaching, as long as you enter my Heavenly Mandate City, you can read the Nine Scriptures!"

"How so. Before, it wasn't said that the first place winner would get three books. There are two books in the second place and one book in the third place, why has it become a place in the Heavenly Mandate City at this time, and you can read the Nine Classics?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Chu Yun's heart.

The Fa must not be passed on lightly, otherwise it will inevitably be riddled with cause and effect!

Seven Nights, the city lord of Heavenly Mandate City, has always abided by such rules in the past. However, this meeting was unprecedentedly open.

And it wasn't just Chu Yun who had doubts, many monks had the same questions.

Qiye said: "There are calamities in heaven and earth, and only by doing everything possible and improving one's cultivation can we survive the calamity!"

said. The buzzing sound continued, and I saw that the clouds and mist dissipated, and a woman appeared on the throne, dressed in black and haired, with a graceful and delicate figure, sitting on the throne, like the empress of the heavens, and the glory of the heavens gathered in one.

She wore a black mask on her face, and she couldn't see clearly, but her eyes were like night, and she had insight into the changes of the heavens and the mysteries of the human heart.

The years are difficult to leave the vicissitudes of life, as if they are eternal, standing on the throne, looking down on the many monks, faintly making people feel inferior.

Buzz!

A burst of black luster flashed, and I saw that this peerless Heavenly Mandate City Lord disappeared, and I saw a book appear in the void.

The book appeared in the void, and there were bursts of coercion, and the void trembled, as if it was difficult to withstand the coercion, and many monks only felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable in their souls, as if they were heavy and carrying a mountain.

And on the cover of that book, there are two big words written: Seven Nights.

I see, it turns out that this book is the ontology of the City Lord of Heavenly Mandate City, Chu Yun said with emotion.

This book is too powerful, and the breath contained in it is like an abyss and an ocean, unfathomable, and it is difficult to measure its depth, and it is difficult to guess its strength.

Looking at this book, Chu Yun felt palpitations, if this book was sold, it would be difficult for him to resist the three moves, and he would be easily wiped out.

There was a clatter, and the book opened.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were dark, and it was dark in the Heavenly Mandate City, and the five fingers could not be seen.

And in the void, only the book flashed with bright light, like a star in the night, the book opened, and immediately one picture after another appeared, as if it had traveled through eternity, back to the ancient era of the Beili world, back to the era of the Beili Immortal Emperor preaching.

And along with the picture, it is the sound of the avenue, which makes people fascinated and addicted to it.

A huge amount of knowledge flowed out and was displayed in front of the world.

This book records the contents of the Nine Classics.

One book, one world!

Monks live in the world, and the world is unchanged as it is, but different monks see the world differently, some see the cruelty of the world, some see the fairness of the world, some see the vitality of the world, and some see the decline of the world.

A thousand monks, see a thousand different worlds.

It is a book, but different monks see it differently.

Some Qi practitioners saw the Qi Sutra, some body cultivators saw the Body Sutra, some alchemists saw the Dan Sutra, some refiners saw the Instrument Sutra, and some martial artists saw the Martial Sutra............

Different monks see different levels of content.

Those who have high understanding may see more, and those who have low understanding may see less.

Those who have cultivated high may see more, and those who have cultivated low may see less.

Those who have more opportunities may see more, and those who have fewer opportunities may see less.

Seeing more is more beneficial, and seeing less is less beneficial;

Seeing more may lead to bad results, and seeing less may lead to good results.

If you have a high level of cultivation, you may see more content, which is not necessarily a good thing, and you may be deeply affected and it will be difficult to get out of the cage; if you see less content, it is not necessarily a bad thing, and your cultivation may be slow or less affected.

This book spread a huge amount of knowledge and spread it to monks.

Disseminating knowledge is like planting a seed and planting hope.

As for the future, whether the seed will grow into a small grass or a tree, into a grain or a poppy, into a flower or into a vine. There is no certainty, there are infinite possibilities in the future, and there are infinite possibilities after preaching.

Buzz!

At this time, Chu Yun only felt that the nameless books in his body were jumping, flashing, cheerful, recorded, and rubbing. It is running rapidly, absorbing a large amount of knowledge, constantly transforming, and evolving.

The lifeless ancient book once again exerted the power of the light brain, such a large amount of knowledge, even if it is the sea of knowledge of immortals, may not be able to accommodate it, and it may not be able to absorb it all. The nameless ancient books are like a sea of rivers, absorbing a large number of them, smelting a large number of them, like a printing press, storing those massive amounts of knowledge in separate bins.

And Chu Yun's soul was only comprehended in the river of knowledge, as if he had returned to the primeval world, as if he was listening to the Immortal Emperor's preaching.

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