Chapter 1774 Original Will!

this moment.

Yang Fan suddenly thought of kicking Oston at random before he discovered the secret place under the sea here.

It was really that he chose randomly unconsciously, but the result was unexpectedly accurate. Auston's foothold happened to be at the entrance of the phantom formation in the waters that covered the sky.

At that moment, let alone Ye Wentian and An Sheng, even Yang Fan himself began to doubt whether he was the child of luck, otherwise he would not be able to explain why he was so lucky.

I thought that things will come true, and I wanted to find the three emperors of the human race, but in the end I found them without any effort. You say it is magical or not. With such evil luck, whoever said that Yang Fan is not the child of luck , Yang Fan himself began to be a little unbelievable.

"If Master Lei Huang and the others didn't fool me, it can only mean that the reason why I was so lucky to find the entrance of the water that shrouds the sky was completely influenced by the son of luck of Lord Ling Huang."

"Because Lord Linghuang is in distress and needs someone to rescue him, so my reinforcements will naturally appear on time."

Yang Fan realized something in his heart.

This should be what Olston said, but all the children of luck have the shocking luck of turning bad luck into good fortune and turning disaster into good luck.

This time, he, Yang Fan, happened to be chosen to be the savior of Lord Linghuang, the son of luck, so he had good luck and appeared in the position where he should appear without any hindrance.

Although he figured out the joints, Yang Fan felt a sense of loss inexplicably.

Originally, there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart, thinking that he was really lucky, that he was the chosen one of this original star field and the real child of luck.

Good thing now, the real master has appeared, and he, the impostor, is about to reveal himself.

"However, my name as a son of luck is a bit of a misnomer. At least compared to brother Yang Fan, I still think that brother Yang Fan is more like a son of luck from the original star field!"

Ye Feiyan looked at Yang Fan with some embarrassment.

Before Yang Fan appeared, she really thought that she was the chosen one, the fastest cultivation speed in the Human Race Federation, and the youngest peak emperor in the original star field, so awesome.

She also always felt that she should be the one who ended the final battle between the human race and the demon race. After all, the original will chose her, which is equivalent to choosing to let the race rule the entire original star field.

But what about the result.

Ever since Yang Fan appeared and rose, Ye Feiyan suddenly felt like a fake child of luck.

Especially in the past few months when she retreated and broke the realm, Yang Fan's whole person was like a hang-up, deploying troops all over the world, recruiting disciples, hunting monsters, stirring up the situation wave after wave, being beaten again and again. The monster clan attacked and killed.

What's even more amazing is that after getting into so many troubles, not only did he not suffer any damage, but his own cultivation and strength improved by leaps and bounds through the dangers again and again, directly soaring to the current peak of the imperial realm.

To know.

Yang Fan hadn't even celebrated his nineteenth birthday yet, and he broke through the realm and became an emperor before he was twenty, and even directly entered the peak emperor realm.

This kind of practice experience and this speed of entering the country are much, much better than Ye Feiyan's back then.

Therefore, when the Linghuang avatar appeared and intersected with Yang Fan, the Linghuang avatar was even embarrassed to admit in front of Yang Fan that he was the son of luck chosen by the emperor's will.

I really can't afford to lose that person.

Compared with Yang Fan, a peak emperor who is less than twenty years old, what kind of lucky child is she, Ye Feiyan?

It can't compare to the progress of practice, it can't compare to financial resources, it can't compare to the strength of sects, it can't compare to the attainments of formation techniques, it can't compare to healing skills...

Counting with her fingers, Ye Feiyan actually began to feel a little inferior.

Even in front of her eyes, her cultivation strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, soaring from the second-level supreme to the seventh-level supreme, that is also taking advantage of Yang Fan's light to help Yang Fan's strength, is there any?

Sometimes Ye Feiyan even wants to question the original will:

What the hell, who is the son of luck you have chosen?

Why does Mrs. Mao feel that Yang Fan is your real son, and that Mrs. Mao was just chosen by you to make up the number?

"Yeah, I also think Yang Fanxian is more special."

Wen Zhaoxiu interjected with a chuckle:

"Looking at my younger brother's growth experience, being able to rise and grow so quickly in less than a year, your luck seems to be much better than that of Feiyan girl!"

Sword Emperor Pan Shaoyang didn't speak, but he looked at Yang Fan almost the same as Wen Zhaoxiu.

The speed of Yang Fan's rise is indeed astonishingly fast, it's almost as if he's cheating, and it's no wonder that others will mistake him for the incarnation of the original will, the son of luck in this era.

In fact.

If it weren't for the fact that there can only be one son of luck in a star field, even the Three Emperors would think that Yang Fan is another son of luck.

There is no way, Yang Fan's growth rate and skill means are too evil, and it cannot be judged by common sense.

"No, no, how can my younger brother be compared with Sister Linghuang? It's just that my luck is a little bit better than ordinary people. I dare not compare with Sister Linghuang, a real child of luck."

Yang Fan smiled shyly, meeting the rightful owner, of course he was ashamed to call himself the son of luck.

Moreover, his own family knew about his own affairs. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be hit by this mysterious system, he might still be "the shame of South China" now.

beside.

Hearing the conversation between Yang Fan and the Three Emperors, Huiyuan, the Wannian Lingzhi who had lurked from the Alien Star Field, was stunned and looked up at Yang Fan with an incredulous expression.

"The master is not the son of luck in the original star field?!"

"How is this possible? If he wasn't the son of luck, how could he be so powerful that even the Daoist realm like this deity fell into his hands?"

"If he wasn't the son of luck, how did he get so many sources of spiritual veins? Those sources of spiritual veins are only available to those who are shocked by luck!"

"Also, if he wasn't the son of luck, why did the water-system spirit vein that went underground just now listen to him so much, separate when he says separation, thank you when he says thank you, and even send out the most precious source in his body at once Four drops!"

"There must be something wrong, how could the master not be the child of luck, it's impossible!"

Hinomoto's mind was in a trance for a while, and he couldn't believe what he heard. It couldn't accept that it was defeated by an original native creature who wasn't even a child of luck.

This is not scientific!

"So, the reason why Sister Linghuang was able to see through Huiyuan's identity and know the existence value of the water-type spiritual veins is all because of the reminder of the original will?"

Yang Fan asked Ye Feiyan softly again, curiously saying:

"Can the original will manifest itself? How is its strength? Can I see it?"

Yang Fan has heard about the original will for a long time. After all, he himself has been mistaken for the incarnation of the original will more than once by the big demon kings and the great monsters in the holy land of the five monster clans.

Therefore, Yang Fan is really curious about this original will, and if possible, he really wants to meet it face to face.

Of course, it would be great if he could take the opportunity to make it his own.

"I'm afraid not." Ye Feiyan shook his head slightly, "The original will has always been a dragon that sees its head but doesn't see its tail. I have never seen it face-to-face, let alone actively contacting it."

"Just now I was also in the crisis of life and death, and I only got a hint of thought from the void, otherwise I would not be able to wake up independently in the confinement of a powerful Daoist."

Ye Feiyan also knew little about the original will.

Even though she herself was the spokesperson chosen by the original will, the original will never took the initiative to show her real body in front of her, so Ye Feiyan could not answer Yang Fan's question accurately.

"So that's the case. It seems that our original mother star is cautious and won't show his true face easily!"

Yang Fan nodded lightly and sighed in a low voice.

At this time, hearing the master's exclamation, Hinoki uncontrollably began to speak out to explain Yang Fan's doubts:

"That's normal, master."

"The original will of any star field will not be easily revealed in front of people, let alone reveal their strength and hiding place to anyone. This is their life instinct and their way of self-protection."

"Even in our Alien Starfield, even a son of such great fortune as the God Emperor, he doesn't know where the original will of the Alien Starfield is, let alone this Lord Linghuang."

Saying that, Hinoki raised his head and glanced at Ye Feiyan. When Ye Feiyan was captured by it, he was still a small second-level supreme being, let alone be summoned by the original will.

It's just that Huayuan never thought that the son of luck in the original star field would be this little girl, she is really weak.

But such a child of luck seems to be somewhat normal, isn't it?

After all, the original star field is a juvenile star field that has just awakened for less than two hundred years, and it is actually extremely powerful to be able to cultivate a second-level supreme-level son of luck.

It's not an accident that a child of luck who was a second-level Supreme Realm was defeated by a ninth-level Supreme Spiritual Plant like him.

On the contrary, Yang Fan, a little guy at the peak of the imperial realm, pressed it under his feet with his backhand, and made it have to succumb to the master with just a drop of the soul, is it really evil?

so.

Even now, when the identity of the real son of luck in the original star field has been completely confirmed, Huiyuan still stubbornly believes that its owner Yang Fan is the real son of luck.

"Oh?" Yang Fan raised his brows, surprised: "Why is this? Does the original will still worry that it will be backlashed by the original creatures it bred?"

Hinomoto shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know, anyway, in my impression, the original will of almost every star field is like this."

Yang Fan nodded slightly, then lightly waved his hand at Hinoki, and said softly, "Okay, get up, and remember not to be rude to my master's three older brothers and sisters in the future, otherwise I will not be lenient."

"Thank you master, I've made a note of it, and I won't dare to do it again!"

Only then did Hinoki stand up from the ground, bowed to thank Yang Fan, and at the same time bowed his hands politely to the three emperors, and then bowed and stood behind Yang Fan respectfully, not daring to say any more A gossip.

"Elder brothers Lei Huang and Jian Huang, sister Ling Huang, the crisis here is over, why don't we go out now?"

Yang Fan softly asked the three emperors for instructions.

After subduing Hinoki and the thousands of water-vein spirits on Hino-yuan, there seems to be nothing worth exploring in this spirit vein mystery except for the water-type spirit vein that is hidden deep underground.

It's time to go out, if you don't go out, those disciples guarding outside should be worried.

"Also."

Lei Huang Wen Zhaoxiu nodded lightly and said:

"Although this place is extremely rich in spiritual power, it can be regarded as a holy place for practice, but after all, it is a place where water veins are preserved and nourished. I suggest to you, after you leave this time, seal this place forever. To avoid being caught by the spies of the alien race in the future If you realize it, it will be detrimental to the water veins."

As he said that, Wen Zhaoxiu did not forget to cast a light glance at Hinoki.

If it wasn't for this alien spiritual plant that had occupied the secret realm early on and absorbed the supreme spiritual power of the water veins here, maybe this underground water vein had already been born with spiritual wisdom and became extremely powerful.

Hinoki lowered his head, as if he didn't hear what Wen Zhaoxiu meant, and didn't see Wen Zhaoxiu's unkind eyes.

The two armies are at war, and each is the master.

It doesn't think there is anything wrong with what it did before, anyway, this is not its home planet, why not take advantage of it?

In fact, if it hadn't been planted in Yang Fan's hands this time, it would have thought of packing up and taking away the entire water system spirit vein.

At that time, even if the three emperors of the human race are unwilling or dissatisfied, so what, can't they just stare blankly?

"It's according to Brother Lei Huang's intention."

Yang Fan has no opinion. Since the water vein is related to the safety of the entire original star field, it cannot be overstated.

What's more, the spiritual power here has been exhausted just now because of the three emperors' breakthrough and advancement, and it shouldn't recover in a short time, so it is indeed of no use value.

As soon as the four people's opinions were quickly reached, they stopped talking and flew off the ground one after another, preparing to leave the place.

"Little beauty! Let's go!"

Standing suspended in the air, Yang Fan called softly towards the entrance just now, and in a moment a black figure flew towards him like lightning, but it was the beast iron-toothed crocodile that entered the secret realm together with Yang Fan.

"Master Papa!"

The little crocodile let out a cheerful cry, then shrunk down and landed on Yang Fan's left shoulder, very cute.

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, and clearly felt that the little female crocodile's cultivation had increased significantly during the time it stayed in the secret realm.

Maybe it won't be too long before it will be able to advance again and break through to the sixth-level Supreme Realm.