By all kinds of opportunities, the son of fate collapsed

Ye Wushuang sat on the futon, but the imaginary immortal sound was faint, and the golden lotus did not appear.

Everything was as usual, nothing happened.

“Huh?”

“So what are these futons for?” Decoration?

“Isn’t it so pit…”

But then whether it was injecting spiritual power or divine thought, the futon did not react, it was still so unremarkable.

“Leaning”

Ye Wushuang gave up, and he couldn’t think of any other way for the time being.

Looking up, it was not only big but also empty.

And there was not even an exit, Ye Wushuang had no choice but to continue to sit on the futon, and then continued to comprehend the exercise.

Close your eyes and surround yourself with the runes of time and space.

And as time passed, the air on Ye Wushuang’s body became more and more intense, and the whole person was like a child of time and space born in the big time and space.

Not only did he look detached, but even Ye Wushuang himself could feel that not only his physical body was slowly improving, but even his understanding and use of time and space was becoming more and more proficient.

This exercise was more than just a practice for Ye Wushuang.

More like a key and a way forward, the biggest effect on him is inspiration.

He did not practice step by step, but used this exercise to perfect and sublimate his own method.

When Ye Wushuang was in Wangyue City, the Ye family’s level of secret techniques was not high, so after he cultivated to a higher level, after he could not learn a higher level of magical secret techniques, he had his own experience of creating laws.

However, he didn’t put much thought into it, because he knew that his cultivation was not high, and the most important thing he should do now was to improve his cultivation and lay a good foundation.

As for the creation of the law, that is not what he should do.

But this time was an opportunity, this refining secret technique gave Ye Wushuang a lot of inspiration, and it also coincided with his previous idea of transforming his own physique.

Therefore, Ye Wushuang did not practice step by step, but took this opportunity to absorb the essence in it and use it to sublimate his physique and method.

Of course, this will not be done overnight, but now the direction and ideas are already there.

All that’s left is exploration and time.

Time passed slowly, and Ye Wushuang on the futon was immersed in the ocean of time and space.

I don’t know how long it took, but this place finally ushered in a second creature.

“Depend, the damn illusion actually trapped Lao Tzu for so long”

A figure suddenly appeared not far away, cursing and cursing on his mouth, looking not in a good mood, a little irritable.

This figure is also no one else, it is the protagonist of luck, Ye Wushuang’s royal leek “Chen Yang

” “Huh?”

“Ye Wushuang?”

Chen Yang complained, and then began to look at the surrounding environment, and as a result, he saw the person he didn’t want to see and hated his teeth itching.

“He really broke through the illusion realm

” “Are there any mysteries in those futons?”

Chen Yang was not surprised that Ye Wushuang broke the illusion and came here first, because he already knew the talent of the other party very well and was very strong.

On the contrary, those few futons attracted his attention, and Ye Wushuang was cultivating on it, it looked very extraordinary, could it help people cultivate the Dao?

If Ye Wushuang had his thoughts at this time, he would definitely tell him, “Little brother, you think too much, this futon may be extraordinary, but it has nothing to do with him cultivating

here” “After all, if you don’t sit here, can’t you still sit on the ground?”

Chen Yang’s arrival also woke up Ye Wushuang in cultivation, and he sensed that someone was coming, so he immediately ended his cultivation.

“Huh? Chen Yang was indeed him, ”

Like the other party, Ye Wushuang was not surprised that Chen Yang could come here so quickly.

After all, the system explained that it was the exercise that Chen Yang got, and it should be the first to arrive.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gotten it, after all, if everyone was vying for it, Chen Yang might not be able to get it, and he didn’t have the strength to overwhelm the crowd.

“Junior Brother Chen Yang, you are here” Ye Wushuang greeted the other party with a very friendly smile, and at the same time checked the other party’s template, intending to see if there was a new opportunity.

[Name]: Chen Yang

[Xiuwei]: Middle stage of the Divine Palace

Realm [Physique]: Mortal Body

[Fate]: Selfishness (purple) Solipsism (purple)

[Qi Luck]: Purple

[Life Script]: “Martial Emperor” male protagonist [

Recent chance]: After the futon is opened, you will get a secret technique of the God King Realm on it.

After that, he killed each other in a duel with his clan brother and took away the storage ring.

……

“Is that all?” Ye Wushuang looked at the chance displayed on the template with some disappointment.

Whether it was a secret technique or that clan brother’s storage ring, he was not interested, and it seemed that this son of luck was almost like that.

After all, such a traditional protagonist template is generally weak or scrappy in the early stage, and will get its most important golden finger.

As for the other subsequent opportunities, they are just auxiliaries, and they cannot change their lives tomorrow.

Ye Wushuang thought about it and felt that the other party was almost the same.

From the Yin and Yang Origin Power that could form the Yin Yang Holy Body at the beginning, to the Flying Boat Spirit and that exercise in the back.

This was Chen Yang’s most important opportunity, and the Yin Yang Holy Body could give him the foundation to compete with other Tianjiao.

Flying boats are well-informed, and for people in small places like them, they are as important as encyclopedias.

As for the last exercise, it is even more of a very good chance.

“But in the end, it is one of the favorite cubs of God, and after passing the illusion realm, he actually broke through”

Ye Wushuang found that Chen Yang’s cultivation was already in the middle of the Divine Palace Realm, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But that’s all, after all, he doesn’t have much time left.

Although “Senior Brother Ye”

was reluctant, Chen Yang still had to succumb to Ye Wushuang’s obscene power, arched his hand and gritted his teeth and shouted Senior Brother.

“Hehe, why should Junior Brother Chen Yang be so polite”

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang’s smile suddenly became even brighter, and he raised his hand to help him, but his heart was dark.

He found that he seemed to have a bit of bad taste.

I like to see others, although I want to kill myself immediately, but on the surface, I have to be respectful to myself.

“Hehe, Senior Brother Ye, Junior Brother should salute you” Chen Yang barely squeezed out an ugly smile on his face.

But in his heart, he was roaring madly:

“Bastard, you don’t have to be polite? I really don’t need to, then you should have said it earlier

” “I saluted, you just came to this set, you bastard

” “You wait for me, you like to laugh, right?”

“When I find a chance, I’ll make you laugh again

” “You wait, bastard, you won’t be proud for long”