Chapter 475: From Adversity to Prosperity

"What are you mumbling about? You've been standing there for a long time. Are you coming in or not?" Li Chenfeng leaned against the wall, squinted at Han Yi, and said impatiently.

"Come in, come in." Han Yi, who was talking to himself, was startled and handed over a storage ring reluctantly.

"Two thousand low-grade spirit stones are all in there." Han Yi said with a pained look.

"Okay, come with me." Li Chenfeng, who had seen tens of millions of contribution points, had his horizons opened up and was already somewhat dismissive of these 1,800 contribution points.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Li Chenfeng curled his lips and put away the storage ring.

He took Han Yi all the way to the [Foundation Building Master].

Seeing the immortal-like Foundation Building Master who was teaching, Han Yi was full of excitement.

Not daring to disturb him, he carefully found a place to sit down and listened carefully to the master's teachings.

Although he was a little confused, he was also very serious and did not dare to miss every word.

After a long speech, Han Yi, like other students, closed his eyes and began to try to build his foundation.

The people on the island naturally didn't know that the moment Han Yi set foot on the island, a gaze passed through most of the sea of ​​clouds and fell on him.

"Friend Han, I have been waiting for a long time."

With the help of the perspective of heaven and earth that locked Li Chenfeng, Li Fan looked at Han Yi, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, with interest.

"Saving for so long?"

"After breaking through the foundation-building realm, my fate is determined by me, not by God?"

Li Fan carefully recalled the meaning of Han Yi's two sentences.

Thinking of his strange performance in his previous life, he sometimes had good luck against the sky and sometimes had mediocre luck.

A bold guess came to Li Fan's mind.

"Could it be that Han Yi can actually control his own luck? Moreover, after he builds his foundation, his control over his luck will usher in a qualitative change?"

In an instant, Li Fan thought of his incarnation in the Meteorite Fairyland, the magical power of the Heavenly Fate Black Bird.

"How can they be so similar? Interesting!"

Staring closely at Han Yi. From the perspective of heaven and earth, Li Fan saw that a dark black feather was slowly taking shape in his dantian.

"This is..."

No matter how Li Fan looked at it, this feather was so similar to the one that had grown on his body.

"Even the foundation-building artifact is like this. It seems that it must be related to the Heavenly Destiny Black Bird."

Li Fan's heart moved slightly.

If his previous guess was correct, the founder of the empire was Xu Ke. The saint master was the blue phoenix bird of that year.

But what always puzzled Li Fan was that according to Li Chenfeng's memory, there had never been any trace of the black bird in the empire.

Theoretically speaking, the relationship between the Heavenly Destiny Black Bird and Xu Ke was closer.

It didn't make sense that the blue phoenix bird he picked up halfway would always be with him, but the black bird as a companion spirit beast disappeared.

If we can figure out the source of Han Yi's strange ability, we may know where the black bird went that year.

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Time passed slowly, just when the [Black Bird Feather] in Han Yi's Dantian was about to be completely formed.

"Hahaha! I succeeded!"

Beside Han Yi, a cultivator suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

Han Yi, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, was inevitably affected, and the image of the black feather became scattered again.

He frowned slightly.

When he finally calmed down, he tried to condense his own foundation again.

Another person in the courtyard successfully built his foundation, and his aura surged, and he let out a long roar.

"Today I know who I am! Thank you, Master!"

The man laughed loudly, bowed to Zhu Shaotang, and then flew away in high spirits.

Han Yi frowned, and his foundation collapsed again.

"Ten years of hard work, today I finally succeeded. From now on, although the world is vast, I, Nangong Qian, will step on it." A cultivator who looked like a scholar shook his head, chanted a poem, and floated away.

At Han Yi's Dantian, the image of the black bird's feathers was completely shattered.

"Is it over yet?"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Han Yi was furious, stood up suddenly, and looked around.

But he was at a loss to find that he was the only one left in this small courtyard.

The foundation-building master looked at him with compassionate eyes and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, young man. Although you failed this time, I think you are not far from success."

"I believe you will succeed in building the foundation next time."

Hearing this, Han Yi was so excited that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

The foundation-building master kindly handed over a pill: "The way of cultivation cannot be forced. I think you should go back and heal your injuries and take care of your body first."

"Next time you come, I will only charge you 1,000 contribution points!"

Han Yi opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping.

Although he was full of reluctance, he was helpless in the face of the foundation-building master who was far more powerful than him.

After swallowing the pill fiercely, Han Yi staggered away from the Foundation Building Island.

"Han Yi is really unlucky."

"It seems that it is not yet time for him to change his luck."

Li Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he quietly left Wanxian Island and went straight to Han Yi who was locked by Wuxiang's murderous intent.

Li Fan decided to use the soul-searching spell directly to see what secrets Han Yi was hiding.

After coming out of the Foundation Building Island, Han Yi seemed to have suffered a great blow.

Without a goal and direction, he was at a loss and flew randomly.

When he came to his senses, he had already arrived in an unfamiliar sea area.

"Damn, it's just a little bit away again."

"This thief God!"

There was no one around, Han Yi pointed at the sky and vented his anger.

At this moment, the originally calm sea surface suddenly surged with huge waves.

It seemed that something was emerging from the depths of the seabed.

Han Yi stared at the water surface with an inexplicable expression.

He looked around and then dived into the water.

He kept going down and went deep into the seabed.

He finally found the source of the abnormal movement on the sea surface.

It turned out that a big hole appeared in the ruins on the seabed for some reason.

Countless sea water was sucked into the hole, forming a huge vortex.

Han Yi stared at the vortex, his expression kept changing.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and was about to dive into the vortex.

At this moment...

"Bound insect!"

He seemed to hear a faint sound coming from his ear.

Then, Han Yi was shocked to find that he had completely lost control of his body and could not move his whole body!

A black shadow that could not be seen clearly slowly appeared behind him.

The extremely dangerous aura coming from him made Han Yi's heart sink.

He saw that the other party's hand was about to cover Han Yi's head.

Suddenly, several golden lights shot from the sea above.

The target was not Han Yi, but the black shadow in front of Han Yi!

The golden light was powerful, and the black shadow had to dodge.

"Master Li, we have been looking for you for a long time!"

Four black-clothed monks, who also hid their figures, suddenly appeared and surrounded the two.

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