Extraordinary Prehistoric

Among the magical powers conveyed in the miniature protagonist's halo, Luo Fan saw the existence of a "real luck" magical power.

This magical power is the only one among the many that can be directly used on living creatures without much change! Compared with the countless other magical powers and magic techniques that can only have an effect on the long river of destiny, and can only have an effect on those worlds of destiny, it is completely different.

"Real luck, isn't this what the protagonist in the novel has? How is its effect different from the effects in ordinary novels?" Luo Fan thought to himself.

This magical power of real luck is what Luo Fan saw in those infinite flow novels before he and Luo Fan traveled through time. The protagonist in any world will have an attribute. Suddenly seeing such a familiar name, he unknowingly became interested in trying it out.

When you reach Luo Fan's level, where you start with an idea, you naturally put it into action.

With a thought in his heart, he stood up and took a step forward. He left his cave in an instant, crossing an unknown distance of billions of miles and arrived at a nearby island.

Although this island is not too small in absolute terms from the island where he practiced in seclusion before, from the scale of the vast demon world, this distance can only be regarded as being right next to this island.

Therefore, it was also affected by that island.

The number of monks in it is countless times more than other normal monks!

This is a matter of course, for the island where Luo Fan is practicing in retreat. Except for the ninth-level pseudo-sage, other monks are not strong to Luo Fan, but for normal, ordinary monks, the existence of the pseudo-sage is already an absolutely supreme existence!

There are so many pseudo-holy monks gathered on that island. For other ordinary monks, it is definitely a holy place for practice! If any pseudo-saint level being is in a good mood, giving them a little guidance will be enough to make them endlessly useful!

In this case, this one is close to that island. Naturally, it has a strong attraction to European monks.

Because of the gathering of many monks. However, this originally peaceful island has become extremely chaotic after thousands of years of changes.

Even on the island where Luo Fan practiced in seclusion, there were many ninth-level pseudo-sages suppressing him. There will be some vendettas from time to time. Some fighting. Some were scolding each other, not to mention this island where there was no truly powerful monk to suppress everything.

The existence of these many monks directly disrupted the original order. The secular order that had been formed over countless years on the island became chaotic. Countless wars, countless battles, countless killings, and countless hatreds occur almost all the time on this island.

A faint evil aura enveloped the entire island!

Luo Fan came here just to test the skills he wanted to experiment, but not to show his power. Therefore, he came here to hide everything about himself, even the ninth-level pseudo It is impossible for the existence of the Holy Series to discover his existence.

Suspended in the void, Luo Fan could feel the evil spirit condensed above the island, and instantly heard countless noisy screams, killings, roars, etc. coming from all over the island. Wait for the sound...

"To see the effect of true luck, we have to find the most unlucky, the worst-lucky, the most unlucky creature to try." Luo Fan thought to himself, and with a sweep of his senses, he instantly determined his target.

With a light step, his figure has arrived at a location in an extremely ordinary country on this island.

This is a quite prosperous city.

The person chosen by Luo Fan was a beggar in the slums of this city...

With Luo Fan's magical power, he glanced at the beggar. His past and future lives, and even his future destiny, everything came into his eyes without any reservation.

He even directly saw his world of destiny on the long river of destiny through him, knowing that this person had no aura at all, no fate of the protagonist, not even the fate of the supporting role, and was completely an extremely ordinary person. Just ordinary people.

"This is it." Luo Fan thought to himself, and with a flick of his finger, a truly lucky magical power was directly cast on the beggar who was lying half-lying against the wall.

In an instant, a faint invisible fluorescence flashed across the beggar's body.

Suddenly, his destiny world seemed to have changed slightly. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding rules and regulations suddenly became slightly distorted, producing some extremely magical and incredible effects.

"Luck has suddenly increased so much... True luck is indeed incredible." Luo Fan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the changes in the beggar.

All the changes that happened to this beggar were clearly the result of the sudden and substantial increase in luck!

At this moment, a passerby suddenly waved to the beggar and said: "Hey! You beggar, come here!"

When the beggar heard this, he looked around and then pointed at himself.

The passerby nodded impatiently and said, "It's you! Come here quickly, I'll do something good for you!"

The strongest monk in this city is just an ordinary immortal, but there is no possibility of discovering Luo Fan's existence. At this moment, Luo Fan was standing here. He didn't want to be seen. No matter the passers-by or the beggars around him, it was impossible for him to be seen!

This does not require any illusions or magical powers. As long as he has this intention in his heart, the world will naturally distort the perception of other living beings, making them unable to see Luo Fan's existence!

Luo Fan watched the scene happening in front of him with interest, wanting to see how much benefit the beggar could get because of his true luck.

After the beggar confirmed that the passerby was calling him, he was overjoyed. He got up and ran to the passerby quickly and said, "This young man, what do you have to do?"

The passerby was annoyed by the smell of the beggar. He frowned, took out a silver ingot and said, "Go and give me a message. These five taels of silver are yours."

"No problem! No problem!" The beggar's eyes were already glued to the silver ingot and he promised repeatedly.

The passerby threw the silver ingot directly to the beggar. The beggar caught it hurriedly, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it vigorously on his body. Then his eyes stared obsessively at the silver light on the silver ingot.

The passerby saw this. There was another wave of disgust in his eyes.

But he still said: "Have you seen that restaurant?"

"Of course I saw it. But, sir, I can't go up to that restaurant. The waiters in that restaurant look down upon others. If we usually step even half a step inside, we will be beaten!" the beggar said quickly.

The passerby frowned. He threw another silver ingot to the beggar and said, "Is this okay?"

"Okay! That's okay!" The beggar smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

When Lu Ran saw this, he said, "Go to the second floor of the restaurant. Find a red-faced man there and tell him it's midnight tonight."

"The red-faced man, it's midnight tonight. Okay, little one, remember it!"

"Go quickly! I gave you a benefit. If you don't deliver the message, you will have to deal with the consequences." The passerby gave a final warning.

"Don't worry, Young Master! There is absolutely no problem! If I miss Young Master, I can just take this miserable life of my little one!" The beggar also had a desperate heart and patted his chest.

Luo Fan watched this experience from the side and frowned: "It's impossible to just get these ten taels of silver...then the effect of real luck is too bad."

Luo Fan, who didn't believe it, decided to read on.

After the beggar left the passerby, he came to the restaurant and broke in directly. He came to the second floor without any hindrance and found the red-faced man... There was no obstruction in this restaurant, and there were no waiters at all. Snob! At this moment, it seems that the beggar was just deceiving the passerby!

Luo Fan followed the beggar slowly, watching quietly how the beggar easily earned an extra dollar of silver, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After the beggar met the red-faced man, he saw that the red-faced man was a powerful warrior, and immediately said: "Hero, someone just asked me to deliver a message to you, hero."

"Oh? Who sent the message? What message is it?" The red-faced man frowned.

"It's a young man in his twenties wearing green clothes. His message is that tonight is midnight," the beggar said.

"Tonight at midnight? What tonight at midnight? This message only contains these four words and no other content?" The red-faced man was confused and asked.

The beggar was also surprised. Looking at the look of the passerby, it was obvious that after saying these four words, the red-faced man already understood everything and what they wanted to communicate. Why did it seem that this red-faced man looked like this at this time? Confused face?

However, although he was surprised, he also knew what he should control and what he should not control, so he shook his head and said: "It is indeed only these four words. What does it mean specifically, Xiao I don't know. Now that the message has been delivered, there is nothing more to do. I will resign."

With that said, he turned around and left.

At this time, the red-faced man suddenly said: "Wait, you can't leave!"

The beggar heard that there was something wrong in the tone of his words, and he looked nervous and said, "Hero, I'm just a messenger..."

"Come with me to find the person who delivered the message!" The red-faced man said. As soon as he grabbed the beggar, he suddenly rushed out of the window a few steps away. The beggar fell to the ground easily while screaming sharply.

"Where did you see that person?!" said the red-faced man.

At this time, the beggar had not recovered from his previous panic, but for a moment he could not understand what the red-faced man said: "Huh?"

"Where is the person who asked you to deliver the message?!" The red-faced man became impatient and squeezed slightly, causing the beggar to scream in pain.

"I don't know! That person has gone somewhere long ago!" he shouted.

"Which direction?" the red-faced man said impatiently. He naturally knew that the man had left after letting the beggar deliver the message, and there was no way he could stand there waiting for him to find him. The reason why he is still searching carefully now is because he feels unwilling to do so.

between impatient. The red-faced man couldn't help but pour his inner strength into the beggar, trying to calm him down quickly.

At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly came from the beggar's body.

In the midst of this sound, the two channels of Ren and Du inside the beggar's body suddenly penetrated, and the last barrier that allowed the beggar to enter the innate realm of a warrior suddenly disappeared!

"This..." The red-faced man suddenly froze.

This beggar is obviously just an ordinary person with no inner strength at all. How come he poured a small amount of inner strength into it and actually opened up the two meridians of Ren and Du in his body that are most difficult for ordinary warriors to break through? !

This, but he has not been able to get through it until now!

Discovering such an anomaly, the red-faced man suddenly lost interest in the person who gave him the message. He looked at the beggar with a very strange look.

The beggar felt his arms heat up the moment he was poured into his body by the red-faced man. Then the body shook. This internal force was suddenly sucked into the central axis in front and behind him, and suddenly formed a cycle, completely penetrating the front and rear central axis, causing him to feel a slight vibration all over his body. A touch of warmth continues to emanate from it...

My whole body and mind feel extremely relaxed. An indescribable beauty came over me.

This made him feel a little dazed.

at this time. The face of the red-faced man appeared in front of him, staring at him closely, which made him suddenly startled. Said: "Hero, what are you going to do?!"

"Boy, you're in luck!" As he said this, the red-faced man pulled the beggar and jumped onto the roof. He kept jumping and moving forward, and finally left the city directly. Amid the beggar's screams, he arrived at a place outside the city. In the valley.

Here, there is a small wooden house with various flowers and plants.

In the meantime, there was an extremely elegant-looking middle-aged man busy among the flowers and plants.

"Old Wang! Look what I brought to you!" The red-faced man shouted as soon as he stepped into the valley.

The middle-aged man glanced over, suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "Why did you bring a little beggar?"

"This is no ordinary beggar! Just check his body and you will know!" the red-faced man shouted.

The middle-aged man frowned, pulled the beggar at a loss, and looked him up and down. The greater the amount, the brighter his eyes become.

Then, he took the beggar's left hand and felt his pulse directly.

After a while, he said: "There is such a thing. A person without any internal strength can actually connect the Ren and Du channels. This is not just a martial arts wizard, but a martial arts monster!"

"Does this talisman meet your requirements? Can it pass on your martial arts?!" the red-faced man said proudly.

"It couldn't be more true! I am the king of Wudi. I have been invincible in the martial arts for more than forty years, but I have been unable to embark on the path of cultivation. I am not valued by the immortals and cannot live forever. I never expected that I will finally be able to practice the method of immortality that I created. Man! God has treated me very well!" The middle-aged man burst out laughing.

"Congratulations, I didn't expect that after decades of searching, I was finally found by you today!" The red-faced man was quite happy.

The two laughed for a while, and then Wang Wudi asked: "This person is so talented and beautiful, there are even immortals in the city, why was he found by a rough and arrogant person like you?"

Only then did the red-faced man tell what had happened before.

After hearing this, something incredible appeared on Wang Wudi's face. He examined the beggar carefully again, and after a while he said: "There are so many incredible things in the world..."

After sighing with emotion for a while, Wang Wudi said to the beggar: "I, Wang Wudi, little one, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

The beggar was living in a precarious situation in the city, with no food left to eat. Suddenly he heard that someone wanted to accept him as a disciple. He was a cripple. He would definitely kneel down and kowtow, not to mention this person's tone. With the reputation of being big and invincible, and also having the red-faced man with quite "amazing" abilities as his friend, it was naturally impossible for him to refuse.

At that moment, he knelt down directly, knocked his head with a few bangs, and shouted: "Disciple Gou Sheng meets Master!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Wang Wudi was overjoyed.

After a few words, he realized what the beggar's name was, and said: "The name Gou Sheng is really vulgar. How can my disciple Wang Wudi call him such a name? From today on, your surname will be Wang. His name is Changsheng!"

When the beggar, or rather Wang Changsheng, heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Master! From now on, my disciple will call you Wang Changsheng!"

"Okay, one of you accepted a disciple and the other became a master, but you are enjoying yourself so much that I am too lazy to disturb you here. Let's go first!" He said. He didn't wait for Wang Wudi's answer. He turned around and used Qinggong to rush out of the valley.

Wang Wudi didn't hold back. He helped Wang Changsheng up and said, "You go and freshen up first, and I'll talk to you again."

Wang Changsheng responded respectfully.

This place is extremely unfamiliar to Wang Changsheng, so Wang Wudi naturally needs to take him to do everything. therefore. Wang Wudi pulled Wang Changsheng to the creek behind the wooden house. Let him go there to freshen up.

As for himself, he returned to the cabin and searched for a set of clothes that he couldn't wear and sent them to him.

They are busy there. Luo Fan stood quietly in the valley.

"To be so... truly lucky, indeed powerful..."

Seeing the beggar suddenly transform from Gou Sheng to Wang Changsheng, Luo Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although Wang Wudi is just a warrior, compared to Luo Fan at this time, even his gaze is enough to completely crush him if he concentrates. However, I have to say that in secular terms, this Wang Wudi is an extremely powerful existence! If he were in the world of martial arts, he would definitely be a sweeping monk level existence.

Not to mention that beggar, even for an ordinary person, being able to be accepted as a disciple by Wang Wudi and obtain his inheritance is definitely a great thing.

It can be said that the moment this beggar was accepted as a disciple by Wang Wudi, it meant that his destiny had undergone earth-shaking changes!

When Luo Fan looked at the beggar before, he had already seen the beggar's future clearly. In the future he saw, there was no scene where he was accepted as a disciple by Wang Wudi! From this point of view, it is obvious that the fundamental reason why this beggar has changed like this is because Luo Fan has used the magical power of true luck on him!

After knowing that true luck has great effects, Luo Fan suddenly became curious again: "How far can this true luck reach?"

Because of this curiosity, he became interested in further observing the fate of Wang Changsheng.

After washing up, Wang Changsheng, although not a handsome young man, is no longer as wretched as when he was a beggar, and can be regarded as a relatively comely young man.

And I don't know what kind of itch this appearance scratched Wang Wudi. After seeing Wang Changsheng's true appearance, Wang Wudi treated Wang Changsheng better.

In the days that followed, he didn't even test Wang Changsheng's temperament. He had already taught Wang Changsheng the cultivation method of seeking immortality through martial arts that he had worked so hard to create, and even used his own powerful internal energy to help the net to form. Run the technique and break through the difficulties one after another in this technique.

Finally, in just three years, he had broken through the innate realm, reached the limit that a person in the martial arts could achieve, and reached a height that was only slightly worse than Wang Wudi!

With such a level of cultivation, he is considered a top master in the martial arts world - although any monk can easily defeat such a master...

In just three years, he went from a beggar to a master of martial arts. Such a dream experience was like a dream to Wang Changsheng.

Even Luo Fan, who had been watching Wang Changsheng's growth, saw Wang Changsheng pinching himself dozens of times, trying to confirm whether he was dreaming.

On this day, Wang Wudi summoned Wang Changsheng and said: "Disciple, I have taught you the method of seeking immortality through martial arts. You are also fully aware of the key points. I have nothing more to teach you now. If you stay here any longer, your cultivation speed will become extremely slow, and you may not be able to break through the limits of a warrior before your peak age. Tomorrow, you will leave this valley and travel around the world."

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he was shocked and said: "No! The disciple is coming to protect the master!"

"My teacher is Wang Wudi. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know how powerful I am, so why do I need your protection? You will set off early tomorrow morning!" Wang Wudi said, waving his hands.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. The experience of the past three years has already made him regard Wang Wudi as his father. Now that he suddenly heard that he was leaving Wang Wudi, one can imagine the sadness in his heart. (To be continued...)