Good Fortune Dictionary

"Creation system? What the hell?"

The scene in front of Wang Feng's eyes suddenly changed, it was no longer a barren house, but a dark space.

As Wang Feng regained consciousness, the dark space gradually became brighter, but Wang Feng found that the entire space was empty.

Swish!
Suddenly a golden light illuminates the entire space, and then a figure appears out of thin air.The figure was hazy and couldn't be seen clearly. He just stood in front of Wang Feng, staring at him blankly.

"Hello, host, I am the operation elf of the creation system."

The figure said mechanically, without a trace of emotion in the voice.

"Creation system? What is this?"

"The good fortune system is simply the good fortune system. The host needs to complete the system task good fortune, otherwise it will be obliterated by the system."

"Eradicate? Are you joking?" Wang Feng coughed dryly and forced a smile.

"No, this is the truth. The system has wiped out six hosts who could not complete the task before you, and you are the seventh." The mechanical voice of the system elf sounded again, still indifferent and ruthless.

"Um, how can I get good luck?"

"According to the system task introduction, the host needs to complete the creation task, establish a heavenly court, and confer a total of 365 righteous gods in Zhoutian, so as to fill in the lack of laws in the creation continent and maintain the way of heaven."

"Hey, did you make a mistake? Creation? 365 more? Do you know that in the Continent of Creation, the heavens have collapsed, and it is impossible for there to be any more immortals!"

When Wang Feng heard this, his expression was agitated. This task was simply impossible, and it was simply murder in disguise.

"Host, please calm down. The system task is considered according to the actual situation, and it is absolutely feasible, but there are major difficulties."

"The biggest difficulty? Is it the biggest? The way of heaven collapsed, how to become a god or immortal? You are murder!"

"Host, please calm down, the system will definitely help the host!" Regarding Wang Feng's accusation, the system elf remained indifferent, and his voice was still so emotionless.

"Help? How to help? Can it directly make me a god?" Wang Feng asked eagerly with a smile on his face when he heard that it was helpful.

"No, but the system will help the host to a certain extent."

"Damn, it doesn't mean there is no such thing!"

Finally, after in-depth communication with the system elves, Wang Feng finally understood the functions of the creation system.

The Creation System is something that exists to help Wang Feng make good things, and will help Wang Feng in the process of making good things.And in the database of the Good Fortune system, there are still all the cultivation methods of the righteous gods. If you meet a good fortune candidate and implant the exercises, then that person will have the ability to be a god. host capabilities.

"Here is a good fortune list. In the end, as long as the host builds a heavenly court and engraves the name on it, the good fortune task will be completed."

"Attention, special attention, the time given by the system to the host is 100 years! Overdue obliteration!"

A golden light flashed, and a bronze cast table suddenly appeared behind the system elves.There are three big characters on it engraved with the fortune list.

"Good luck list? Has this girl watched too many TV dramas?"

Wang Feng muttered, and when he saw the title of righteous god below, he was even more stunned.

Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun!The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting!Nine Heavens Responds to Yuan Thunder and Universalizes Tianzun!Emperor Ziwei!Gou Chen the Great! ...

Looking at these familiar names, Wang Feng wondered if he had returned to the earth, this was just a dream!

"Don't think too much about the host, for the sake of convenience, the system has copied the divine position of the good fortune of the earth." Seemingly seeing Wang Feng's question, the system elf explained bluntly.

"That's okay? So what kind of help will the system give me?" Wang Feng was a little speechless. He felt that the system was unreliable, but he could only accept it. Who would make people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"The system can improve the host's physique, increase the speed of the host's cultivation, and give the host a chance for free creation."

"Then can you help me embark on the path of cultivation?" Hearing that the system can improve physical fitness and speed up cultivation, Wang Feng's mind also began to come alive.

But it was ruthlessly wiped out by the system elf: "No!"

"The system detected the presence of demigod energy in the host's body, and sealed the host's meridians. With the current power of the system, the seal cannot be broken."

"I can't break the seal, I can't practice how can I be good?"

"This requires the host to find a way!" The only answer to Wang Feng was still the cold and ruthless voice of the system elf.

"Fuck!" After uttering a foul word, Wang Feng's consciousness withdrew from the creation system space.

"I thought I could practice with the good fortune system, but I didn't expect it to be useless. It even caused a lot of trouble, and my life would be at risk at any time."

Wang Feng complained in his heart, but he could only accept it, and then thought about it in his heart.

"There is sub-god energy in my body to seal the meridians, what is going on?"

In the Good Fortune Continent, martial arts are advocated, and everyone is proud of cultivation, so the predecessors divided the cultivation levels into three steps.

Martial arts, the ordinary road, also belong to the category of human power.Divided into nine small realms, warrior, martial artist, great martial artist, martial spirit, martial king, martial emperor, martial emperor, martial respect, and martial saint.And each small realm is divided into nine stars.

As the saying goes, ninety-nine return to one!

The holy way, the way of the extraordinary, breaks the confinement of the person and surpasses the limit.Divided into three realms, the sun, the moon, and the stars.The saints of the sun, the saints of the moon, and the saints of the stars are also divided into nine stars.

Shinto, the way of good fortune, extraordinary and holy, possessing the power of gods.There are two realms: demigod and true god.

Due to the collapse of the heavenly way, no one has become a god in the Good Fortune Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, and even those who have stepped into the divine way are rare, very few.

"It's been hundreds of thousands of years since no one has become a god in the Good Fortune Continent, but there is sub-god energy in my body. What's the secret behind this?"

At this time, Wang Feng felt that his brain was not enough, and the axioms that he clearly knew in the mainland were overturned in his own body.And who arranged the seal on his body?Or the existence of demigods.

"What happened when I was ten years old? It seems that the only way to find out is to ask Wang Qianxiong!"

Just when Wang Feng was about to open the door and go out, the blunt voice of the system elf suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Hey, the system has detected that there is a candidate to become a god beside the host!"

"The candidate to become a god? Who?" Wang Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words, the heavens treated him well, it was really another village, and since he couldn't practice, he sent him a candidate to become a god.

"Because the strength of the host is too low, the function of the system is limited, and no specific person has been detected yet."

"Fuck, saying it is the same as not saying it!" Wang Feng raised his middle finger in his heart, greatly despising the system elves.

"Get out of the way, old man, tell Wang Feng to come out and meet me!"

"Young master Cheng, our young master has ordered that no one can go in and disturb you. If you have anything to say, you can tell the old slave, and the old slave will tell the young master!"

Suddenly a noisy sound came from outside, pulling Wang Feng's consciousness back, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a scene that made his eyes tear.

"Go away, what the hell are you!"

A young man in the courtyard had a gloomy face, and slapped Lao Li's skinny face with his palm, and immediately sent Lao Li flying, half of his face was swollen.

Wang Feng knew the young man in front of him, his name was Wang Cheng, and his father was a powerful general in the Wang family. He always liked the eighth miss of the Wang family, but the eighth miss only had a crush on Wang Feng, so Wang Cheng would make trouble for Wang Feng from time to time.

Wang Feng can bear how Wang Cheng humiliates, beats and scolds himself, but he cannot tolerate Wang Cheng hurting someone he cares about, especially an old man.

At this time, Wang Feng was furious, his face was flushed, his eyes spit fire, and he stared at Wang Cheng, full of chills, gnashing his teeth.

"you wanna die!"

A man can do something and not do something, if he can't even protect the people he cares about, then he is a man in vain.

At this moment, Wang Feng had completely forgotten the huge gap in strength between him and Wang Cheng, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to seek justice for Lao Li.

"what!"

With a roar, Wang Feng rushed out. Although the momentum was huge, in Wang Cheng's eyes, he was no different from a clown.

"I don't know what to do!"

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, he stretched out a foot suddenly, and kicked Wang Feng's abdomen.

Bang!
Wang Feng immediately clutched his abdomen and knelt on the ground, his face was pale, cold sweat was forming on his forehead, his expression was distorted, and he looked very painful.

"Master!" Lao Li cried out sadly, and crawled to Wang Feng's side.

"Two trash, don't know how to live or die, hit me together!" Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes, shot a cold light, and was very angry that Wang Feng dared to attack him.

Following Wang Cheng's order, several people behind him rushed out in a file, and their sandbag-like fists fell on Wang Feng and Lao Li like raindrops.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
One punch after another, at first Wang Feng could still feel the pain of flesh-to-skin contact, but later he couldn't feel it.If he was outside, he could see clearly. At this moment, his body was completely wrapped by Lao Li's body, and all his fists landed on Lao Li's body.

"Young master, you must learn to be patient in the future. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten or ten years!"

Lao Li, who was lying on Wang Feng's body, spoke intermittently in his ear.Then his neck twisted and he fell into a coma.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, are you okay?"

Wang Feng shouted anxiously, but got no answer.The only answer to him was the fists pounding like rain from outside.

"Okay, stop, let's go."

After fighting for a while, when Lao Li's body was covered with blood, Wang Cheng finally stopped, waved his big hand, and led him away gracefully.

After a lot of hard work, Wang Feng finally got Lao Li off his body.Although Wang Feng is a 17-year-old boy, but because his meridians are sealed, his physique is not as good as that of ordinary people, not to mention he was kicked by Wang Cheng before.

When Wang Feng turned over and saw Lao Li covered in blood, tears welled up in his eyes, and he kept crying, "Lao Li, Lao Li, are you okay? Wake up, wake up!"

"Lao Li, wake up, I will listen to you from now on, I will not be impulsive anymore, I will endure, Lao Li, wake up, please!"

In the dilapidated courtyard, there was only Wang Feng's mournful cry, and only Xiao Seqiufeng responded to him.

But he didn't notice that Lao Li's blood stuck to the pendant on his chest and disappeared.