The Strongest Qi Refiner

Deep in Ziyang Immortal Palace, in a secret pavilion.

The Purple Yang mark on the forehead of Purple Sun Immortal Lord flashes with light.

His face was stern, and his eyes showed a faint purple color, like a gem inlaid in it.

And in the pupils, there is also the mark of Ziyang.

Ziyang Immortal Lord maintained a meditating posture, and behind him, a flickering shadow appeared, looking like a warrior wearing armor.

"Wuxiang, regarding this remnant of the human race, can you deduce his origin for me?" Zi Yang Immortal asked solemnly.

"Origin? Are you talking about the growth process?"

Right in front of Ziyang Immortal Lord, there is a standing figure.

But judging from the body shape, he looks like a child.

But if you look closely, you will find that this is a very strange-looking creature.

The skin all over the body has many lines like tortoise shells, and the lines contain obvious power of law.

Its head is rounded at the top and below, with only a half-black and half-white bead on its face, which is in a rotating state.

If Fang Yu were present for such a creature, he would definitely give it a nickname.

neither fish nor fowl.

"Growth process... Yes, in short, I want to get more information about him." Ziyang Immortal Lord said solemnly, "This human race bastard, we underestimated him before... At present, compared to Gu Qing God, his threat is obviously much greater."

"Oh, Gu Qingtian was originally a great threat, but he made an anti-luck choice." The creature known as Wu Xiang sneered and replied, "From the moment he decided to change his bloodline, it belongs to him. The luck has completely dissipated, of course... you monks can only cultivate immortality and have no understanding of luck."

"If you act against luck under any circumstances, you will lose your future."

Ziyang Immortal Lord stared at Wu Xiang and said: "The human race that appears now has not changed his bloodline and has the purest human bloodline. The strength he has shown before can be used against Xianyuan, Lianhua Shenwu, Xiaoxing, etc. Obvious suppression effect.”

"I want to know where he came from."

Wu Xiang didn't speak, he just raised two tentacles and inserted them from above his head.

At this time, the half-black and half-white eyes on its face also started to move.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Wu Xiang's body released bursts of black energy.

Ziyang Immortal Master frowned slightly.

He actually doesn't like Wu Xiang, this weird creature of law.

But many times, Wu Xiang can indeed bring him great help.

The so-called luck is elusive and elusive.

But Wuxiang, a monster born in the Taichu period, can accurately capture the existence of luck. At the same time, it can also trace the past or predict the future through the fortune-peeping beads it carries.

In the eyes of Ziyang Immortal Lord or other powerful people, it is possible to find what happened in the past through some means.

But predicting the future seems impossible to them.

At least, with their current cultivation strength, they are far from reaching this point.

Furthermore, even if you really have the ability to predict the future, you probably wouldn’t dare to use it too much.

After all, predicting the future means involving cause and effect, and if cause and effect are involved, there will inevitably be backlash.

The stronger the monk, the less willing he is to be contaminated by the power of cause and effect.

Because the power of cause and effect may ruin their cultivation path and reduce their luck.

However, this creature Wu Xiang can do it.

It can predict the future at certain times and is not afraid of being tainted with cause and effect.

Because of its abilities, Ziyang Immortal Lord kept it by his side as a tool.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The fortune-telling bead on Wu Xiang's face rotated faster and faster, and more and more black energy was released from his body.

Finally, the speed of the beads gradually slowed down until it came to a complete stop.

At this time, Wu Xiang's whole body was evaporating wisps of black energy.

"How's it going?" Ziyang Immortal asked.

Wu Xiang was silent for a while and replied: "Strange, very strange... I can't trace his past. There is a barrier that blocks me out, so I can only roughly observe his luck behind the barrier..."

"What do you mean?" Ziyang Immortal asked with a frown.

"That is... I can't trace his past or predict his future. However, I can tell you his luck." Wu Xiang said.

When he said this, his tone was obviously strange.

"So...how is his luck?" Ziyang Immortal asked.

"He...has no luck." Wu Xiang replied.

"No luck?" Purple Sun Immortal Master frowned and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure this is true?"

"Indeed, although there is a barrier, it can't completely block my ability to see the luck beads... I really don't see the existence of luck." Wu Xiang replied.

"Since he can have a barrier to prevent you from prying into his past and future... then, he may naturally let you see an illusion, or prevent you from seeing his true luck." Purple Yang Immortal Lord Shen vocal channel.

"No, you don't understand... The existence of luck itself cannot be hidden or blocked with some kind of blinding method. As long as it exists, the Peeping Luck Pearl will definitely be able to see it. You can add a barrier, but no matter what it is, None of these barriers can erase the traces of luck itself."

"I am absolutely sure of this."

"The remnant of the human race, Fang Yu, you are talking about, does not have any luck."