Chapter 811

Emperor Xiantian took orders and was about to step back, when suddenly that being was surprised: "Xiantian, your luck has been prosperous recently, far better than before, what's going on?"

"Prosperous luck?" Xiantian Emperor was slightly taken aback.

The theory of luck is illusory, but some existences can see luck, but the innate emperor can't see it, so he is dubious about luck.

"Your luck is already in full swing, and the ceiling is covered, like a fire cooking oil, like a spark starting a prairie fire, extremely exuberant. Your luck was originally prosperous, but now it is even more prosperous. Even I was shocked when I saw it."

That being was puzzled and said: "Last time when you came to see me, I said that you have the appearance of a heavenly emperor. I said this because I saw your strong luck. Now your luck is even stronger, better than before, Your luck has suddenly flourished to such an extent, it must be that someone with great luck has recently joined you, assisted you, and boosted your luck."

Xiantian Emperor pondered: "Recently, I have separated from the Emperor of Heaven, and not many people take refuge in me. They are all waiting and watching. Where is the existence of great luck... Wait a minute!"

He moved slightly in his heart, and quickly said: "Master, the only person who has taken refuge with me recently is Li Yang Shenjun. Could it be his luck helping me?"

"There is a possibility, it seems that Li Yang Shenjun is a very lucky existence."

The existence smiled and said: "He has great luck. If he helps you, he will definitely make you get twice the result with half the effort, and great things can be expected. His luck will continuously fall on you and help you achieve things. But you need to be careful, if His luck surpasses yours, and he will take your luck away, making your luck worse day by day, and end up making a wedding dress for him instead!"

The Emperor Xiantian didn't take it seriously, the theory of luck was illusory, and Zhong Yue was a human race, although he was a reincarnated Xiantian God, but now he was the cultivation level of a god, so what if he had some luck?

And he wants to be the existence of a heavenly emperor, becoming one of the few innate heavenly emperors in history. Whose luck can overwhelm him?

"In this case, I need to meet this Li Yang Shenjun even more, and investigate his details."

The existence said leisurely: "If his luck is too strong, you can't keep him..."

Just now when he said this, he suddenly let out a muffled snort. He felt his heart pumping endlessly, his breathing was disordered, his physical body was also vibrating, and the space was violently vibrating.

Emperor Xiantian was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master!"

"No problem."

The existence suppressed the change, and the voice came from the temple, and said indifferently: "It's just a curse backlash. I am getting closer and closer to that realm, and the curse backlash brought about by sealing Fuxi's back then has become more and more intense recently. That's a good thing."

The Emperor Xiantian was very puzzled, how could it be a good thing to curse and backfire?

"I am about to transform and become a Taoist god. This innate body will be abandoned and become the past me. The curse of sealing Fuxi will fall on the body of the past life and have nothing to do with me. And I am innocent , become the God of Pure Dao, enter the impossible world, and be with the sky."

That being said with a smile: "I will not have any stains, so this is a good thing."

The Emperor Xiantian has not touched this realm yet, so he is ignorant about it. The existence said: "I am going to retreat and cultivate, and try to get rid of my past life. You bring that Li Yang Shenjun to see me. Every time you go back and forth, there will be delays." My training time. Now that I have reached the critical point in my practice, I can’t move, and I can’t delay for too long. You take my eye to see him. This eye of mine can see through every detail, and it is not difficult to see through his origin.”

In the temple, an eye flew out. This eye was still covered with eyelids, filled with extremely thick darkness, and the darkness dissipated only when the eyes were closed, and only the eyelids could be seen.

The strange thing is that the flesh and blood behind the eyeballs cannot be seen, as if the eyeballs are hidden in the void, or are still connected to the existing physical body, which is very strange.

For an existence like him, his physical body has already been refined into a terrifying divine weapon, and any part of his body can be taken as an extremely powerful treasure.

The Emperor Xiantian accepted the eye, and asked again: "Since Master wants to retreat, then the blood of the Xiantian Forbidden Army..."

"Simple."

That existence said: "I will teach you how to break the first five seals. You let them break the bloodline seal. When their seals are broken, their souls will return to a hundred thousand years ago to see me. I will naturally show mercy."

Emperor Xiantian's heart trembled slightly, and he said, "Master, can you go back to a hundred thousand years ago?"

"No, I just want to stay in a certain time and space 100,000 years ago with a big mantra. You still don't understand the method at this level. The supernatural powers that can only be used after reaching the ultimate level, when you become the Emperor of Heaven, I will teach you the Universal Light Profound Sutra. Go down."

The Emperor Xiantian bowed and said yes, and walked towards the Xiantian Palace with that eye.

Chasing the stars and chasing the moon all the way was very peaceful, suddenly the Emperor Xiantian was slightly startled, and stopped, only to see a divine light suddenly coming from the starry sky of the Ziwei Starfield.

The Emperor Xiantian stared at it, and saw that the divine light was a blazing divine fire, emerging from a huge furnace, burning the starry sky crimson, and it was many times brighter than the sun.

There were two old men beside the sacred furnace, one was squatting by the furnace, puffing out his cheeks and blowing into the sacred furnace, his air boosted the fire and made the divine fire more powerful.

Another old man with his upper body naked, revealing his thin figure, raised a big and ridiculous hammer, hammering a weapon.

One of the two old men blows the wind and the other beats, beating on and off, working very hard.

"Strange, these two old men don't seem to be weak in cultivation, why are they training soldiers here?"

The Emperor Xiantian was surprised and watched for a while. The old man who was forging iron raised the weapon to watch it carefully, then inserted the weapon into the sacred furnace for calcination, and then pulled it out to continue forging.

Emperor Xiantian looked at it for a while, then said slowly: "Why are the two senior brothers training their weapons here?"

The old man who was blowing the wind raised his head, his old eyes were cloudy, and he said tremblingly: "Are you the Emperor of Heaven?"

Emperor Xiantian shook his head and said with a smile, "Not yet."

"It's not the emperor, what are you talking about?"

The old man sneered: "Is it the emperor's land in the whole world? This is the territory of the emperor of heaven. You are not the emperor of heaven. Why do you care about us?"

The Emperor Xiantian smiled and said, "Although I am not the Emperor of Heaven, I am also a respectable existence in the Ziwei Starfield. It shouldn't be too much to ask the two senior brothers? Why are the two senior brothers so angry?"

The old blacksmith raised his head, inserted the weapon into the furnace, and said in amazement: "This brother is so unreasonable, we are here to forge iron, neither blocking your way nor occupying your space, why do you have more people?" Come to ask us something? You annoy us old man, hammer out your brains!"

Emperor Xiantian's eyes flickered, and he said calmly: "I am the one who is busy, the two senior brothers continue."

Those two old men continued to blow the wind and forge the iron.

The Emperor Xiantian detoured from the side, only to hear the sound of hammering iron behind him, which kept coming. Emperor Xiantian was surprised, but he didn't take it to heart. Not long after, the divine light shot up into the sky, and the sound of hammering iron came, Emperor Xiantian frowned slightly. One blows the wind and the other strikes the iron by the stove, and the heat is in full swing.

Emperor Xiantian stopped in his tracks, his eyes were full of light, and he said leisurely: "Why did the two senior brothers block my way?"

The old man who was blowing the wind raised his head and said tremblingly: "Are you the Emperor of Heaven?"

"No." Xiantian Emperor shook his head.

"It's not the Emperor of Heaven, what are you talking about? Is it the emperor's land in the whole world? This is the territory of the Emperor of Heaven. You are not the Emperor of Heaven. Why do you care about us?" The old man who blows wind continued to blow wind.

The Emperor Xiantian sneered, and walked around, the sound of hammering iron continued to be heard behind him.

Not long after, there was the sound of hammering iron in front of him, and the divine light surged. The Emperor Xiantian looked up, and saw the two old men holding the sacred furnace and forging iron in the starry sky. The weapon had gradually taken shape.

Emperor Xiantian stopped, watched the two old men forging iron, watched for a moment, and left with a sneer.

When, when, when...

On the road ahead, there was the sound of hammering iron again. It was the same two old men, one blowing the wind and the other striking the iron, as if they had stayed there without moving. The only difference was that the weapon had already formed, it was an arrow feather.

"Samsara magic sound!"

Xiantian Emperor's eyes flickered, and he could hear the magic sound coming from the iron strike, which contained a wonderful mystery. The iron strike coincided with his footsteps, and it was difficult to break through, bringing him into a cycle of space.

He bypassed the two old men and continued on his way, and then saw the two old men blacksmithing and the sacred furnace.

He seemed to be circling in circles in this time and space, passing those two old men over and over again.

The Emperor Xiantian didn't stop, he continued to walk forward, and then saw the two old men again, he turned a blind eye, his pace gradually accelerated, and continued to walk.

When he passed by the two old men for the ninth time, the arrow feather had been tempered. The two old men turned off the fire, one carried the sacred stove on his back, and the other carried the hammer behind his back, looking at him.

"Senior brothers, the weapon has finally been forged?" Xiantian Emperor stopped and said with a smile.

"You are so busy."

The old blacksmith sneered and said: "This is the place of the Emperor of Heaven. We are fighting our weapons on the territory of the Emperor of Heaven. You just want to ask, do you think you are the Emperor of Heaven?"

The old man Gufeng sneered and said: "Look at us refining treasures and learning our skills secretly. Today we have to blind you in one eye!"

The Xiantian Emperor laughed loudly, his clothes fluttering: "The Heavenly Emperor invites you to come and deal with me, why do you pretend to be gods and tricks, just do it!"

"It turns out that the emperor is not stupid."

The two old men looked at each other, laughed and said, "It's just that you don't know the secret of our military training? Our brothers use the hammer sound to measure your cultivation, and this arrow is tailor-made for you with the help of the hammer sound." Your majesty said that you owe him the credit, but you are greedy for your majesty's throne and territory, so let us take your eye back to your majesty!"

Xiantian Emperor's eyes fell on the arrow feather, his expression was a little dignified: "Where did you two come from, why haven't you seen you two before?"

"You have a backer, so why not allow His Majesty to have a backer?"

The two old men took out a divine bow with thick totem avenues wrapped around it, put the newly refined bow and arrow on the bow, and sneered: "You go to see your backer, how can your majesty not be on guard? Mu Heaven, hand over your eyes!"