The Strongest Qi Refiner

In the depths of Ziyang Immortal Palace, in a secret pavilion.

The Ziyang imprint on Ziyang Immortal's forehead shone with light.

His face was stern, and his pupils were faintly purple, like a jewel inlaid.

And in the pupils, there is also the Ziyang imprint.

Ziyang Immortal Venerable maintained a posture of meditation, and behind him, a flickering phantom appeared, which looked like a warrior in armor.

"Wu Xiang, regarding this remnant of the human race, can you deduce his origin for me." Ziyang Immortal Venerable asked solemnly.

"Origin? Are you talking about the growth process?"

In front of Immortal Ziyang, there is a standing figure.

But judging from the size, it looks like a child.

But if you look carefully, you will find that this is a very strange looking creature.

The skin all over the body has many lines like a tortoise shell, and the lines contain obvious power of law.

Its head is circled above and below, and there is only a half-black and half-white bead on its face, which is in a rotating state.

Such a creature, if Fang Yu was present, would definitely give it a nickname.

neither fish nor fowl.

"Growing history... Yes, in short, I want to get more information about him." Ziyang Xianzun said in a deep voice, "This human bastard, we underestimated him before... At present, compared to Gu Qingtian, He's obviously a much bigger threat."

"Oh, Gu Qingtian was originally a great threat, but he made a choice against luck." The creature called Wu Xiang sneered and replied, "From the moment he decided to change his blood, it belongs to him. Your luck will be completely dissipated, of course... You monks only know how to cultivate immortals, and you don't know anything about luck."

"In any case, if you act against luck, you will lose your future."

Ziyang Immortal Venerable stared at Wu Xiang, and said: "The human race that appeared today, he has not changed his blood, he has the purest human blood. The strength he showed before is good for Xiuyuan, Lianhua Shenwu, Xiaoxing, etc. Obvious repressive effect."

"I want to know where he came from."

Wu Xiang didn't speak, just raised two tentacles and inserted them from above his head.

At this time, the half-black and half-white eyeballs on its face also rolled.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Wu Xiang's body released bursts of black air.

Immortal Ziyang frowned slightly.

In fact, he didn't like Wu Xiang, a weird creature of law.

But many times, Wu Xiang can indeed bring him great help.

The so-called luck is illusory and elusive.

But Wu Xiang, a monster born in the early days, can accurately capture the existence of luck, and at the same time, use the luck peeping beads it carries to trace the past or predict the future.

In the eyes of Immortal Ziyang, or other strong people, it is possible to find out what happened in the past through certain means.

But predicting the future is impossible in their view.

At least, with their current cultivation strength, they are still far from reaching this level.

Furthermore, even if it really has the ability to predict the future, it probably wouldn't dare to use it too much.

After all, predicting the future means involving cause and effect, and if cause and effect are involved, there will inevitably be backlash.

The stronger the monk, the less willing he is to be infected with the power of cause and effect.

Because, the power of cause and effect may ruin their path of cultivation and cut down all the luck that originally belonged to them.

However, this creature, Wu Xiang, can do it.

It can predict the future at certain times, and is not afraid to taint karma with it.

Because of its abilities, Immortal Ziyang kept it by his side as a tool.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The peeping bead on Wu Xiang's face was turning faster and faster ~www.readwn.com~ The black energy released from his body was also increasing.

Finally, the bead speed gradually slowed down until it stopped completely.

At this moment, wisps of black air were evaporating from Wu Xiang's whole body.

"How is it?" Immortal Ziyang asked.

Wu Xiang was silent for a while, then replied: "Strange, very strange...I can't trace his past, there is a barrier blocking me out, so I can only roughly observe his luck from behind the barrier..."

"What do you mean?" Immortal Ziyang asked with a frown.

"That is... I can't trace his past, or predict his future. However, I can tell you about his luck." Wu Xiang said.

When he said this, his tone was obviously a little strange.

"So... how is his luck?" Ziyang Immortal Venerable asked.

"He... has no luck." Wu Xiang replied.

"No luck?" Immortal Ziyang frowned, wondering, "Are you sure this is the truth?"

"That's true. Although there is a barrier, it can't completely block my ability to see the luck beads... I really don't see the existence of luck." Wu Xiang replied.

"Since he can have a barrier to prevent you from prying into his past and future... Then, naturally, he may let you see a false image, or prevent you from seeing his real luck." Immortal Venerable Ziyang said in a deep voice road.

"No, you don't understand... The existence of luck itself cannot be hidden or covered by some kind of blindfold. As long as it exists, you can definitely see it. A barrier can be added, but no matter what kind of Barriers, it is impossible to erase the traces of the existence of luck itself."

"I am absolutely sure of this."

"Fang Yu, the remnant of the human race you mentioned, really doesn't have any luck."