Chapter 307 As long as you are lucky, wild dogs can become immortals

  【Release mission: In order to thank you for helping them win the competition, the Merman tribe will give you a jar of real dragon blood as a gift. After soaking in the real dragon blood medicine bath, your body strength will be greatly improved, and your arms will be "dragonized".

  【Please get the final reward in the virtual cave】

  【This task can be abandoned】

  【Task Reward: Cultivation Technique "No Deals", enable the function of borrowing points, a piece of Tianying fruit】

  Generally speaking, Jiang Li has never done this kind of task that can be given up, but Dongxu Secret Realm is an exception.

  The owner of Dongxu Secret Realm is named Dongxu Daoist, an old-fashioned fusion period, and is still active in Kyushu.

  Realist Dongxu believes that he has insight into the truth of the world, and proposes that hard work is useless, talent is useless, and the cultivation of immortality depends on luck. As long as you are lucky, wild dogs can become immortals.

   There are indeed such examples in the history of Kyushu, to be precise, it is unofficial history.

  Forty thousand years ago, there was a wild dog that hadn’t even activated its spiritual intelligence and didn’t even have a level of Qi training.

  The monster race talks about bloodlines, the stronger the bloodlines, the brighter the future. This wild dog has been ancestral for five hundred generations, and it is still a wild dog that eats in the ground. This kind of monster can become a fairy, which subverts the cognition of the monster race.

  Some monsters think that the unofficial history is not credible, and the story of wild dogs becoming immortals is fabricated.

  However, Chang Cun Xian Weng publicly proved that 40,000 years ago, wild dogs did become immortals, which is no different from legends.

   It is based on this that Dongxu Daoist believes that hard work is no match for luck.

  There is no competition in the realm of the void, nor in fighting skills, nor in wisdom, but purely in luck.

  Whoever is lucky will be able to pass the level and get rewards. These people are regarded as people with excellent luck by Daoist Dongxu, and they will form good fortune with them and wait for good results.

  Five hundred years ago, Jiang Li returned from a disastrous defeat in the secret realm of Dongxu, and received a consolation prize—a towel, which meant he had no chance to form a relationship with the real Dongxu.

  Jiang Li feels that his luck has gradually improved in the past five hundred years, and the strongest evidence is that he can even meet black and white.

   Hell luck.

  He wants to avenge his shame and go to the cave to prove his luck.

  Five hundred years ago, Bai Hongtu had never been to the secret realm of Dongxu. After all, he came from the Taoist sect.

   "Is there anything I need to pay attention to before going to the secret realm of the cave?" Bai Hongtu only heard that the secret realm of the cave is a test of luck, but he didn't know anything else.

  He didn't communicate much with Daoist Dongxu.

  Jiang Li thought for a while and asked, "How's your luck?"

   "It's okay, except for bad luck, I met you when I was competing for the Emperor, and I can get what I want at other times."

   "Then you should have performed well in the Void Secret Realm."

  …

  Wu Kingdom, near Dongxu Secret Realm.

  The secret realm of the virtual cave is about to open, and there will be a sea of ​​people outside the secret realm, including men, women and children.

  There is no limit to the realm of the cave, only the age. Anyone under the age of one hundred can enter.

   "It's okay, I'm less than a hundred years old." Hearing the entry conditions, Bai Hongtu breathed a sigh of relief.

  Jiang Li said along the way: "Indeed, the ancients have a saying, there are big toon people in ancient times, and eight thousand years old is spring, eight thousand years old is autumn, and this year is also a big year. Calculated in this way, we are babies less than one month old."

   "...less than one month is too much." With Bai Hongtu's face, he was embarrassed to say that he was a baby of less than one month, "There are ghosts in Chu Zhinan, and five hundred years old is spring and five hundred years old is autumn. We should be three-month babies."

   "What are they doing?" Bai Hongtu noticed that at the entrance of the secret realm, many people gathered together, holding tributes and the like in their hands, and muttering words.

   "It seems to be some kind of worship activity, maybe it is worshiping the Buddha." Jiang Li is very familiar with this situation. Near the Buddhist gate, monks often kowtow and worship in the direction of the Buddhist gate, hoping for good luck.

   "Jiang Renhuang bless you, I have received rich rewards in the secret realm of the cave."

   "Heaven is above, and the Emperor is above. If I can go to the end in the secret realm of the cave, I must go to the Hall of the Emperor to fulfill my wish!"

   "Jiang Renhuang, Commander Liu, Sovereign Li Er, Sovereign Bai, Lord Jian, Empress Yuyin...Bless me during the tribulations of the past dynasties, this trip was worthwhile, and I became famous in one fell swoop, and I was valued by Daoist Dongxu."

   "The blessings of the eternal immortal make me as lucky as a fairy!"

   Statues that are difficult to distinguish between men and women are placed in a row. Under the statues are well-known names such as Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu.

   "..."

   "..."

  Jiang Li looked at Bai Hongtu: "It seems that there are quite a lot of people worshiping you."

   "There are more people worshiping you." Bai Hongtu saw a group of people worshiping, and he was ready to move, "Is it useful to pray to you, or should I also worship?"

  Jiang Li was curious: "What is your wish?"

   "Beat you and become the emperor."

   "...I don't know about others, but thanks to me, you will definitely not be able to realize this wish."

   "Would you like to choose one of the great powers to worship?" A young man saw Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu, as if seeing a business, and came together.

   "Do you want a spirit stone?"

   "It depends on your heart." The young man laughed.

  Jiang Li knocked on the young man: "How dare you trick me, I haven't seen you in a few years, you have become more courageous, Qin Luan."

   "Mr. Jiang?" The young man's smile froze. It was Qin Luan. Even if Jiang Li changed his appearance, he could still guess Jiang Li's identity from his familiar tone.

  Yuan Wuxing saw the real master, hurriedly came out to explain, and begged Jiang Li for understanding: "I hope Mr. Jiang will understand, we spent all the spirit stones in the auction a few days ago, and now we are penniless, and the villain came up with a trick. Putting statues in front of the secret cave will definitely attract countless monks who have entered the secret realm to pay homage, and we can profit from it."

   "Wu Xing, don't be so nervous, I won't be angry because of this kind of thing, and these people didn't pay homage to me, did they?"

   "What do you mean?" Qin Luan didn't understand what Jiang Li meant. When people look at your statue and say your name, isn't that considered paying homage to you?

   "Look carefully at the name under the statue."

  After Jiang Li's reminder, Qin Luan suddenly realized.

  Wang Li is written under the statue.

  Qin Luan looked at Yuan Wuxing. It was the master who said that he was responsible for shaping the statue, and the name of the statue must be his handwriting.

  Yuan Wuxing said embarrassingly: "I thought it was inappropriate to use your name rashly, so I changed it a little bit. I didn't expect so many people to visit the shrine. Maybe people were too impatient and didn't see the name clearly."

  Jiang Li was not surprised by this.

   "It is peace of mind to visit the shrine. As for who you visit, it doesn't matter."

  (end of this chapter)