To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 35 Burying in the snow will help me improve my cultivation

call! The cold wind howled outside, and the ruthless whistling sound of ice and snow entered the stone chamber.

Feeling the familiar cold temperature on his body, Kong Jiao let out a heavy breath of hot breath.

He looked at the rough stone wall with a complicated expression, his eyes a little dazed.

If it weren't for the abundant spiritual power flowing in his body that had changed from azure blue to frosty white, he would have been only one step away from the fifth realm of Wheel-Nurturing.

If it weren't for the waist badge of his Guanghan Palace disciple lying in the storage bag.

Prove that everything he experienced in the assessment space was not a dream.

I'm afraid he will think this is all a dream.

"Anyway, I got the chance." After standing blankly for a long time, Kong Jiao finally had a smile on his face.

This opportunity was much smoother than he expected.

Not only did he obtain the complete Jiangshuang Can Sutra, the "Guanghan Taiyin Sutra", but his spiritual power also experienced a qualitative change.

He gently raised his hand, and a wisp of frosty white spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips.

Compared to before he practiced the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, his spiritual power now is extremely pure, several times higher than before.

In the same realm, Kong Jiao feels that he can beat three or four of himself.

And he always felt that the frosty white spiritual power in front of him had not only become pure, but also seemed to have something else.

It's unclear.

"Is the extra thing the essence that Yizi Twelve said? Perhaps only monks who have experienced the Jingnuo Wheel can be the real Wheel-Nurturing Realm." Kong Jiao couldn't help but recall that the space was filled with Yiziji Two words that have been mentioned in one sentence.

He just mentioned it briefly, probably thinking that Kong Jiao should know this knowledge for granted.

“Is that something missing in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm of today’s world, or am I not touching that area?”

Kong Jiao has no way of knowing, but that doesn't stop him from exploring in the future.

Kong Jiao stared blankly at the white frost on his fingertips and thought about it.

Deep in his consciousness, Cloud Veined Steele, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly reacted, and the words twisted and changed.

‘Bring the Sutra of Frost to Frost Moon Altar and you will get Opportunity Value +10’

"The opportunity of Frost Moon Altar has been obtained, Opportunity Value +10"

By chance, Kong Jiao has never received this amount of Opportunity Value.

The cloud above his head, which occupied one-third of the white luck, suddenly surged when he obtained the Opportunity Value.

The white part occupies almost half of the area, and luck has skyrocketed.

Seeing this scene, Kong Jiao unconsciously smiled.

Luck is really important, from the hundreds of spiritual crystals he easily harvested while removing insects in the Spirit Field, to encountering the Bingdi Ice Zhi growing under his feet in the Frost Moon Altar, and even being lucky enough to escape Han Dong's search in the end. .

That incredible luck is all affected by luck.

Of course, the most important point is that those who are lucky will eventually be favored by God.

He can always save the day from danger and is extremely difficult to kill.

"If we are lucky enough to be ranked among the top twenty in the outer gate, we will have no problem!" Kong Jiao thought happily.

Suddenly, Cloud Veined Steele changed again.

‘Cultivate the Moon Seal to perfection and return to the Frost Moon Altar to gain Opportunity Value +15. ’

The changes in Cloud Veined Steele did not exceed Kong Jiao's expectations.

After all, before coming out, Yizi Twelve had repeatedly warned him about this matter.

"It seems there is a bigger opportunity to be found there!" The first thing Kong Jiao thought of was the incredibly large Yuen Ning Bing Zhi.

Of course, it must be more than that, and Kong Jiao suddenly felt full of fighting spirit.

Anyway, it's all over here.

Finally looking back at the stone room, Kong Jiao stepped out.

As he walked, he did not forget to reach out his finger and tap lightly on the crescent mark between his eyebrows.

That moon wheel mark is the symbol of the disciples of Guanghan Palace, but it is a bit too conspicuous for him to continue to hang on his forehead.

Fortunately, after cultivating the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian, Kong Jiao was able to control the crescent mark.

After the fingertips lightly touched the mark, the crescent mark immediately disappeared without a trace.

After doing all this, Kong Jiao's body also walked out of the stone room.

As soon as he stepped out of this place, the scene that came into view made his expression immediately turn dull.

The familiar Frost Moon Altar has now changed drastically.

Although the buildings on both sides of the altar were dilapidated and decayed, their original appearance could still be seen.

Now a large area has been turned into real ruins.

Opposite the stone chamber, the buildings east of the Frost Moon Altar were completely turned into mud bricks and tiles, and were in a mess.

It seemed that some terrible battle had taken place here. Even the snow was gone, and the biting murderous intent still vaguely remained among the broken walls and ruins.

"What happened to Han Dong?" Kong Jiao squinted his eyes and felt the familiar killing intent. It was the unique aura of Han Dong's spiritual power, and he would never admit it.

In addition to the murderous intent, there is still another unfamiliar sharp aura that is extremely domineering.

It seemed to be stronger than the murderous intention, constantly eroding Han Dong's murderous intention left on the earth.

Obviously, when Kong Jiao entered the assessment space, a war broke out outside.

Together with most of the Frost Moon Altar, they were destroyed in that battle.

"Is the sect's support arriving?" Kong Jiao guessed softly.

But he wasn't sure.

It is even more impossible to guess who won on both sides.

"No matter what, just hide away for a few days and then come out after this matter subsides."

Kong Jiao, who was afraid that Han Dong would kill him again, hurried away from the stone room, found a place with thicker snow, and quickly dug out a snow pit.

Just when he was lying in the snow pit, he was about to repeat his old trick and bury himself in the snow.

A faint fragrance suddenly lingered on the tip of Kong Jiao's nose.

It is a fragrance similar to that of orchid, which is refreshing, mellow and long-lasting.

Kong Jiao had no intention of smelling the fragrance.

Because a figure of a girl wearing a white skirt and a ring-shaped bun appeared on the edge of the snow pit he dug.

A pretty girl's face, so delicate that every facial feature was almost flawless, was half-crouched above, her spiritual eyes looking at Kong Jiao in the pit with interest.

Kong Jiao was so startled by the sudden appearance of the girl that his movements froze.

Slowly tilting his head, Kong Jiao met the girl's eyes.

That flawless face made Kong Jiao's eyes uncontrollably dilate for a moment.

But it was soon replaced by caution.

Being able to approach him silently, and if it weren't for the scent, he would hardly be able to detect its existence. It is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Is this how you survived? Buried yourself in the snow?" the girl's better voice said, pointing to Kong Jiao in the snow pit with a smile in her eyes.

The origin of the girl was unknown, and Kong Jiao, who was not sure whether she was an enemy or a friend, could only bite the bullet and said nonsensically: "This is my cultivation method. Burying it in the snow will help me improve my cultivation."

Before the girl could respond, another exaggerated laughter suddenly sounded from the snow pit.

A tall young man with a swollen and bruised face suddenly poked his head out from the edge of the pit, looked at Kong Jiao in the pit, and mocked in a vague voice: "You bastard... show your face, and talk to Niye." Su De ~ foul language."

Kong Jiao was startled by this strange-looking young man.

After examining him for a long time, I could see clearly that a familiar face could be seen under the bruises and redness on his face.

"Shangguan Yuzhou?" Kong Jiao hesitated slightly and asked in an uncertain tone.

"Like!" Shangguan Yuzhou smiled and nodded. When the corner of his mouth cracked, one of his teeth fell out and fell into the snow pit.

"Why are you here?" Kong Jiao's face suddenly filled with a strange look.

"Why did you become like this?"

"Come and save you!" Shangguan Yuzhou mumbled a few words, and finally managed to speak clearly.

As he spoke, he pointed to the bruises and redness on his face, then pointed to the girl aside, and replied nonchalantly: "Let her beat her."

(End of chapter)