Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

"Is this... Luo Hao's voice? He actually came out of seclusion. Now... is Tianshen Hall going to make a comeback?" An inner disciple exclaimed in surprise.

Luo Hao is one of the four direct descendants, and the person behind Tianshentang.

The younger generation in the Eastern Continent has already achieved great fame!

He has reached the early stage of Soul Formation and is one of the leaders of the younger generation of Mysterious Heaven Gate.

A handsome young man, wearing a red robe, with black hair flying in the wind behind him, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, with murderous intent flashing in his sharp eyes.

Next to him, there was a beautiful girl in a pale pink dress. Her smile seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth. She was charming and captivating.

"Is this... there is another one, the daughter of the sect leader, Tang Ying Saintess, actually came with him?"

Taixuan Saintess Tang Ying, the daughter of the sect leader Tang Chuan, is also one of the four direct descendants.

Although his strength is the weakest among his direct disciples, he has reached the early stage of Soul Formation and is famous among the younger generation.

The most important thing is that her physique is Lunar Divine Body, which can harvest her Primordial Yin... Not only her cultivation level has skyrocketed, but she can also stimulate her physical potential again.

"What? Saintess actually got together with Luo Hao? How is this possible!"

"My dream...is broken!"

"Can you please pay attention to the key points? Luo Hao is out of seclusion. I'm afraid Ye Feng won't be able to kill the man in black robe."

Countless inner disciples howled.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly. He only cared about whether the opponent had a lot of luck. This Luo Hao had obviously reached the rank of genius.

I still have a full three hundred luck points before I can activate the nine-turn Nirvana body.

As long as it is activated, you can be called truly invincible at the same level.

If you can’t be beaten to death, I’ll ask you if you’re afraid?

After being beaten to death, I can still become stronger, so I ask you if you are afraid?

"Then what if I just touch him? Your cultivation is only in the early stages of Soul Formation."

Ye Feng's voice was extremely calm, as if he was talking about an extremely small thing.

"Is it just the early stage of Soul Formation? Is it just paying him back?"

"Is this Ye Feng crazy? Could it be that he thinks that his talent can be converted into his strength?"

"Luo Hao is in the early stage of Soul Formation! He is twenty-one years old and in the early stage of Soul Formation! He is already a genius, okay?"

"You're just a Spirit Communication First Layer. Where do you get your confidence? Do you think you can cross a big realm? Damn it!"

Many inner disciples went crazy, feeling that the scene in front of them was unreal, and cursed wildly.

Ye Feng, too arrogant.

Although you are extremely talented, any inner disciple we choose at Tianxuan Peak will be in the Spirit Communication Second Layer, okay?

This damn thing is too crazy!

Treat cultivation as cabbage? If you want to eat, you can eat. If you want to improve, you can improve. If you want to fight across levels, you can fight across levels?

"Haha, I still think that the gate master should think twice before he acts. After all, an arrogant and arrogant young gate master, or rather the future gate master, will lead the Mysterious Heaven Gate to destruction."

An elder spoke indifferently, raising the corners of his mouth and smiling.

"However, in the meantime, he will also learn a certain lesson, right? Hahaha." Another elder laughed loudly.

The sect master and the great elder paid no attention to them, Ye Feng... was not such an impetuous person.

A person who has been able to pretend to be crazy and hide his talent for ten years would act so arrogant without confidence and absolute certainty?

Ye Feng grinned, showing his white teeth, and shouted loudly: "Phoenix, bite me... No, spit fire, burn him!"

Indeed, it is impossible to cross a great realm no matter what martial arts you practice or how terrifying your talent is.

But...I have a phoenix.

Are you dissatisfied?

Come on, come on, close the door and let the phoenix go!

"hold head high!"

The loud and clear call of the phoenix echoed in everyone's ears.

Little Phoenix stood on Ye Feng's shoulder, his eyes lit up, and he stuck out his red butt.

The master’s first order must be fulfilled!

Anyone who dares to offend the master will die!

Burn him to death!

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"Boom!"

The void trembled slightly, fire rose, and countless inner disciples stepped back one after another, not daring to hesitate at all.

They don't want to be burned a second time... The smell of the meat being burned over charcoal, the feeling of almost becoming food, will stay with them for the rest of their lives and will be unforgettable! Lifelong shame!

Luo Hao frowned and shouted loudly: "Shenhuang, don't let this kid fool you, you are the guardian beast of my Mysterious Heaven Gate!"

He retreated violently and did not dare to hesitate. The mythical beast Phoenix was born into the Soul Formation Realm. A full hundred years have passed, and this little phoenix's cultivation has reached the peak of Soul Formation. Who can stop him?

Who can resist this fire except the strong men from the King Realm?

Let me turn you into ashes in a minute, okay?

In his opinion, Little Phoenix was deceived by Ye Feng!

Of course...he didn't see the dozens of elders in the void, otherwise he wouldn't think so.

"Damn it, is there still such an operation?"

"It's over. Luo Hao is still in the dark. He still doesn't know that Ye Feng has become the master of Divine Phoenix and signed a master-servant contract."

"Hahaha, it was the Divine Phoenix who took the initiative to sign...this is the descendant of the mountain-protecting beast of my Mysterious Heaven Gate."

The inner disciples outside the square all had scarlet eyes. This opportunity... was so special that it made people jealous.

Out of nowhere, our mythical beast came to our door and became someone else's mount. I asked you if he was angry?

Anyway, I’m so angry!

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Deceived? Sorry, little Phoenix has become my mount since two quarters of an hour ago."

"So, if the master wants to fight with someone, the mount will fight first. What's wrong with that?"

"…………"

The faces of many elders turned green. Damn, can you still play like this?

Close the door and let the phoenix go? What if their Phoenix were to attack their disciples?

This time, I gained a lot of experience!

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

"Are you using my Mysterious Heaven Gate's mountain-protecting beast to attack my direct disciple of Mysterious Heaven Gate? Why do I feel so awkward?"

"Moreover, I admire you for being so upright and upright."

Luo Hao was stunned on the spot.

How come the mythical beast...has become someone else's?

And, deliver it to your door yourself?

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First of all, let me say that the author is a melancholic patient. He simply likes the world in books, so he wrote this book himself.

I'm really a bit arrogant about updates. I spent the first two days doing psychological counseling and treatment in the hospital, and I updated once a day. I was thinking about what to do. Will it be okay to update four times a day after I get back?

As a result... I updated it twice a day. I'm really sorry.

However, the author wants to write the fantasy world that he likes in his heart, a world built by the author.

I hate communication, I hate interpersonal relationships, and I hate socializing even more. Therefore, writing books has now become my only thing, or in other words, it is the only thing that can make me feel a little happy.

There are only two updates in the past two days. I apologize to everyone. Every chapter is revised and revised until I am satisfied before posting it.

Perhaps, this will be considered a misfortune for the author of Feilu.

Just let those people think about it and don't scold them.

Is it depression, believe it or not, it has nothing to do with anyone else, it is my own business.

This is my favorite fantasy world, and it’s also my every bit.

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The author will try his best to write every chapter. I write this end of the chapter because I hope everyone will not rush for updates. The author wants to present a quality book to everyone.

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