Chapter 445 Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune

Countless magmas entered Han Yuan's inner world and were dispersed by him into countless new small worlds.

The small worlds were destroyed one after another, recycling a huge amount of energy, so that more and stronger worlds could be opened up.

When each small world was destroyed, hundreds of new small worlds were born!

The existing countless small worlds shared the doubled profits and grew rapidly.

Han Yuan specially selected 10,000 small worlds for key cultivation, allowing these 10,000 small worlds to transform and grow rapidly.

Han Yuan plunged into the Rock Prison Fire Pool and dived into a position a million miles below the fire surface.

The magma of 100,000 miles around was quickly absorbed by him into his dantian, forming a cavity, and the magma farther away quickly filled the void and continuously entered Han Yuan's body.

A vortex formed on the surface of the fire pool, indicating that there was a "bottomless pit" below.

It was at the same time that Han Yuan entered the fire pool to practice.

At the entrance of the Rock Prison Fire Pool.

The Lord of Brahman has arrived. He stepped into it and entered the interior of the Rock Hell Fire Pond.

He followed his friend's instructions, identified the direction, and headed towards the target location.

After the Lord of Brahman entered the Rock Hell Fire Pond, the Boundless Demon Ancestor also arrived.

He followed the Lord of Brahman all the way and stepped into it.

After the Boundless Demon Ancestor, more than a dozen figures flashed by one after another.

In the Rock Hell Fire Pond, the number of quasi-saints increased by more than two times.

The target of these people is all Han Yuan.

Somewhere.

The Lord of Brahman saw the waiting Yin Meng Quasi-saint.

"Yin Meng, where is he?" The Lord of Brahman asked.

"I have been following them. They separated before. I have been following the Lingzun Quasi-saint from a distance. Now he should be in front." The Quasi-saint Yin Meng smiled softly.

The Lord of Brahman also smiled: "Okay, take me there!"

The two headed towards Han Yuan's position.

The space in the Rock Hell Fire Pond was extremely viscous, but the Quasi Saint's movement speed was still not slow, not to mention that both of them were the strongest among the Quasi Saints. In just a short moment, they crossed a distance of one hundred trillion miles.

But soon, the face of the Quasi Saint Yin Meng became gloomy.

The Lord of Brahman also frowned: "Are you sure he is in this direction?"

The Quasi Saint Yin Meng affirmed: "I have been following him secretly, he should be nearby."

The Lord of Brahman nodded and cast a series of secret methods around him. Soon, he intercepted a trace of residual breath in the air.

He narrowed his eyes: "This is the breath of the Spirit Venerable. He was indeed nearby just now, but I don't know where he went now."

The Golden Immortal of Daluo has walked out of the long river of time, so it is impossible to search for the image of the Quasi Saint by going back in time, so the Lord of Brahman thought about it and said to the Quasi Saint Yin Meng: "Let's separate and look around!"

"Okay!" Quasi Saint Yin Meng had no objection.

The two separated and moved in two directions respectively.

There was an inconspicuous magma vortex rotating just below the midair where they had just stood. They must have seen this vortex, but neither of them paid attention and subconsciously ignored it.

It was not surprising that the Rock Hell Fire Pond would occasionally have this phenomenon.

Under the vortex, although Han Yuan was still absorbing magma, he did not ignore the exploration of the surrounding situation. He saw the two people who stayed above the magma for a short time through the barrier of the magma.

"Lord Brahman, I didn't expect him to come to the door. This is a bit unethical. He actually bullied the weak with his big body!" Han Yuan secretly said that he was lucky.

Others came to find him, and he happened to enter the Rock Hell Fire Pond to practice first, just avoiding a crisis.

Han Yuan thought about it and looked at his own luck golden dragon again.

"No, it's not luck, it's my luck that is too strong, and I have the ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune."

Han Yuan felt that there were not so many coincidences. He could avoid the crisis, and there must be a reason.

Now, in his luck sea of ​​clouds, there is already an eleven-clawed golden dragon tumbling!

And there are ninety of them!

If there are ten more, it can transform into a twelve-clawed golden dragon!

What is the concept of a luck golden dragon of this level?

In a continent of the human race, the luck golden dragon only has eight claws!

The luck of the human race as a whole has now risen, and it has reached the level of a ten-clawed golden dragon.

And Han Yuan's own Qi value is about thousands of times that of the human race!

Now the human race can only share a small part of Han Yuan's luck, and Han Yuan's luck is the luck of countless creatures in the world inside his body.

"Let them continue to search!" Han Yuan was very calm.

He absorbed magma in the Rock Prison Fire Pool with peace of mind.

"This can be said to be the most suitable holy land for me. The luck is really good."

Another three months passed.

Han Yuan noticed a figure flashing in the sky.

"Hey, Wujiang Demon Ancestor, how come he also entered the Rock Prison Fire Pool?"

Han Yuan narrowed his eyes. Wujiang Demon Ancestor was the ancestor of the demon clan. The tyranny and ruthlessness of the demon clan were already his inherent impression of the demon clan.

Although Wujiang Demon Ancestor had shown goodwill before, he was still wary of Wujiang Demon Ancestor.

"It seems that he is also looking for me."

Han Yuan shrugged and continued to practice.

Another year passed.

Han Yuan saw two quasi-saints flying over the magma where he was.

He pulled the corner of his mouth: "Is it necessary?"

He rolled his eyes, and remained motionless despite the people outside looking for him.

Time continued to pass.

Another four hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Han Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "At the quasi-saint level, time is really worthless."

For four hundred years, he has been continuously absorbing the magma of the fire pool.

The amount absorbed every moment is countless, but the fire level of the fire pool has not decreased a bit. It is worthy of being a holy place, and it is really awesome.

After these years of absorption.

There have been earth-shaking changes in his body.

The massive energy intake of four hundred years has allowed the countless small worlds on the branches of Jianmu to grow significantly. Most of them have crossed the category of small worlds and have been promoted to the category of sixth-level worlds.

The world level is divided by himself. Generally, the world that can carry human immortals is called the first-level world, and the sixth-level world is the world that can carry and give birth to the Taiyi Jinxian level!

This is not simple. Countless sixth-level worlds, this volume is also quite terrifying.

The 10,000 small worlds that Han Yuan focused on cultivating have also grown to the peak level of level 7.

Each of them can support the survival and cultivation of thousands of Daluo Jinxian. The size of the world is at least 10,000 light years in diameter, which is not bad compared to the spiritual world!

But unfortunately, although the world level has gone up, the creatures inside the world are still in urgent need of development. There are not many celestial immortals, let alone golden immortals.

Han Yuan is not too worried about this.

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