Honghuang: Draw the sword a billion times, prove the high-end Daluo

But now luck has declined.

"Who dares to touch the foundation of my teaching's luck?"

Taishang Laozi was extremely furious, but after a long time of calculation, he did not calculate anything.

So I thought about it.

An incarnation of a saint came out of the saint dojo.

He wanted to go to the ancestral land of the human race to see what was going on.

Just before the incarnation of Taishang Laozi set off.

Ye Changqing also received a new mission.

[Task: Reclaim 500 million acres of fertile land by yourself, reward for completion: Avenue of Strength! 】

Ye Changqing went back to his ancestral land to reclaim fertile fields without saying a word.

He refined the essence of Pangu, practiced the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Art, and more importantly, he also had the merit of the Great Dao of Opening the Heavens.

Pan Gu's Dao of Power is the most suitable for him.

Naturally, you have to be extremely attentive.

And this time the system was very considerate, and directly allocated him a plowshare.

This made Ye Changqing full of energy.

On the second day of Ye Changqing's happy cultivation of fertile land.

The incarnation of Taishang Laozi came to the ancestral land of the human race.

Chapter 18 The old gentleman is here, is this old man sick?

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Nu Wa made human beings out of clay.

After that, the human race was placed on the side of the East China Sea on the side of Buzhou Mountain.

After that, the three human ancestors led the human race to move eastward, and finally settled in one place.

This place is the ancestral land of the human race.

At this time, there is no name here.

But in the Age of Conferred Gods, there is a name here.

It is Shangqiu.

Because there were only tens of millions of people left outside, they gathered into a tribe.

outside the tribe.

It is the fertile land cultivated by Ye Changqing.

In the past three days, he has reclaimed thousands of acres of fertile land.

As he became more proficient, his speed also increased.

This task should be completed within a year.

At this moment, Ye Changqing suddenly heard the voice of the fairy, the witty words, the rhyme of the Tao turned into fog, and the spiritual light was auspicious.

A look up.

I saw an old man riding a green ox, riding auspicious clouds, wrapped in auspiciousness for thousands of miles, wrapped in thousands of white lights, coming slowly from the sky.

Ye Changqing swept his mind and found that this old man was stronger than the ten previous witches, but that was all.

"Elementary Golden Immortal? No, it's solid and unreal, and it's entangled with cause and effect."

"Oh, I see, the incarnation of Faxiang! Then his body should be a high-level Jinxian? Or the peak?"

When all the thoughts in my mind passed by.

The old man riding the bull has come to the front.

The person who came was the incarnation of Taishang Laozi, Laojun.

Laojun landed in front of Ye Changqing and saw Ye Changqing staring at him.

While feeling dissatisfied, he was also a little bit proud.

A mere mortal, seeing this deity, showed such a look of bewilderment.

Of course.

But for daring to look directly at the deity so boldly, he should be punished!

About to speak.

To show the majesty of the saint!

Ye Changqing turned his head away and continued farming.

Laojun: "???"

He took a look at himself.

Is the posture of the deity wrong?

Although I am just an incarnation now, as long as the human race who has cultivated the Jindan Dao, through the resonance of Taoism, should know his identity with just one glance, right?

How dare this mortal ignore this deity?

"How dare you!"

Just as he was about to get annoyed, Laojun's eyes suddenly fell on the plowshare under Ye Changqing's feet.

Although the plowshare was covered with mud and its charm was restrained, the old gentleman recognized it at first sight.

Xuandu Tianli.

The innate spirit treasure that he had seen but had no chance to get.

"This, this, what's going on here?"

Laojun's eyeballs almost popped out.

Such a spiritual treasure actually fell into the hands of a mortal?

How can this be?

Every innate treasure often has its own unique characteristics.

Xuandu Tianli, as one of the congenital spiritual treasures, is not outstanding in attack power, but has an ability that makes the old gentleman extremely envious.

It can cultivate luck.

On the surface, this thing plows the fields, but in the process, it is also plowing luck.

Xuandu Tianli can turn the original ten points of luck into thirty or even fifty points after farming.

Taishang Laozi saw Xuandu Tianli in Fenbaoyan back then, but an accident happened, but he failed to get it.

But I don't want to see it again, but here it is.

"Stop, let the deity see this thing!"

Laojun stepped forward, grabbed Xuandu Tianli, and wanted to grab it.

Those who are virtuous live there.

The deity is a sage, is there any more virtuous existence than the deity?

However, this one grabbed the plow handle before he could make the next move.

An extremely powerful force came to suppress it.

It turned out to be Lingbao's backlash.

However, why does Laojun exist?

The saint incarnation of Taishang Laozi will sit in the heaven in the future, named Taishang Laojun, and support the power of the entire heavenly elixir with his own strength.

So powerful, how could it be hurt by the recoil of a mere plowshare?

The old gentleman snorted coldly, and immediately used the powerful magic power of the incarnation of the saint to suppress the Xuandu Tianli.

Snapped!

Laojun staggered immediately, and was beaten back three steps.

Laojun: "???"

Fog grass!

The deity was actually beaten by an innate spirit treasure?

Just as Lao Jun was about to speak, he suddenly realized that his palms were turning black.

That's not poisoning.

At that time, his luck was draining away like running water.

Xuandu Tianli's attack power can only be considered mid-range among the many innate spirit treasures.

But its characteristic of cultivating luck is definitely one of the hostile forces that immortals are most unwilling to encounter.

Cultivating luck can increase luck.

Naturally, the luck can also be directly wiped out.

It's all right to wait for the fairy.

But Laojun is the incarnation of a sage, and his luck is the luck of Renjiao.

For the saints who established religions, the effect and influence of luck on them is far greater than that of ordinary immortals.

On the spot Laojun's face darkened.

But even after trying several methods, they couldn't stop the loss of luck.

Laojun couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and turned into a rainbow light, and went back to Taishang Laozi's sage dojo.

Only the complete sage power of the deity can stop this loss of luck.

Ye Changqing: "????"

What's wrong with this old man?

He came all the way, patted me on the shoulder and left without saying a word, what is this for?

"Maybe it's too old, so the brain is broken?"

In the end, Ye Changqing felt that it was probably Laojun who had a problem with his mind.

Hum!

A yelp caught Ye Changqing's attention.

Qingniu was a little confused.

"Saint, you are gone, what should I do?"

When he was struggling, he saw Ye Changqing walking up.

"Niuuuuu, that old man has a problem and left you here. Forget it, I'll reuse your waste cattle!"

"Come on, follow me to plow the fields!"

Ye Changqing reached out and grabbed Qing Niu.

As the saint's mount, Qingniu is naturally noble, and he stays by the saint's side day and night, under the influence of his ears and eyes, his morals are not low.

Da Luo Jinxian's peak state.

It's only one line away from the quasi-sage.

Seeing that Ye Changqing was arrested, of course he refused.

Immediately roared.

His stature has grown tens of millions of times.

The bull's head is eight thousand feet high, and the bull's horns reach into the clouds like iron towers.