Yang Xiu let out a light sigh.

He has condensed a lot of Tao Yun.

But this power of luck is like a glutton that can't get enough to eat.

It can only go in and out.

I kept swallowing and got no feedback at all.

Seeing that Yang Xiu was treated as a buffet,

Yang Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

You like to eat, right?

Then see how much you can eat.

Yang Xiu's figure swayed slightly. next moment.

The whole body is surrounded by golden light.

Yang Xiu increased Daoyun's output.

I saw a golden line of Dao rhymes rushing towards Yang Xiu's back.

Yang Xiu felt as if his whole body was bathed in gold.

Fortunately, no one came this late at night.

Otherwise.

Yang Xiu may have to be given a monument to immortality.

This is obviously an immortal.

Yang Xiu maintained peak output like this for almost an hour.

Yang Xiudu felt that the Tao Yun in his body could no longer keep up.

I was just thinking about whether to give up and wait until later.

The power of luck seemed to be full.

Actively cut off the output with Daoyun.

Yang Xiu's face turned slightly pale.

Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Tucao said:"Good guy! What an appetite! You ate almost 90% of my Daoyun! This much Daoyun is enough for me to fight a dozen great masters! In the end, you are full! Let me see, Do you have any special abilities?"

Yang Xiu trailed off.

The power of luck behind him seemed to understand.

The next moment, he took the initiative to leave Yang Xiu's body.

Floating in front of Yang Xiu.

Then a large amount of luck power unfolded directly.

Turned into a huge lake.

Wrap Yang Xiu in it.

Yang Xiu was sitting in the middle of the lake.

The power of luck flows around the body.

Yang Xiu stretched out his hand and moved it among the power of luck beneath him.

It's like a real lake.

It still feels cold to the touch.

Yang Xiu adjusted her breathing.

Adjust your condition to a similar level.

Then slowly close your eyes.

He was about to begin to realize the beauty of this power of luck.

As Yang Xiu closed her eyes.

The power of luck flows naturally.

They gathered around Yang Xiu.

Gradually, Yang Xiu was wrapped in it.

When the power of luck was completely closed, Yang Xiu was completely wrapped up.

A golden light suddenly flashed in Yang Xiu's mind.

The next moment, Yang Xiu felt as if his soul had left his body.

His soul travels through time.

Suspended in the air.

Yang Xiu looked down at his body. transparent.

Yang Xiu was immediately confused.

You won't die again, right?

At this moment.

Yang Xiu saw the land below him.

There was a group of people gathering around the bonfire as if they were doing some kind of ritual.

They wore animal skin skirts.

The face is painted with colorful stripes of unknown origin.

And behind them is a high platform.

There was a woman sitting on the high platform.

The woman clasped her hands together.

There are words in his mouth.

Don't know what you are talking about.

Yang Xiu looked at it curiously.

You don’t know this by looking at it.

I was shocked when I saw it.

As far as the eye can see, these people wearing animal skin skirts are actually great masters!

However, their Grand Master was a little different from the Grand Master that Yang Xiu knew now.

Yang Xiu could feel the power from them.

But I can't feel the flow of true energy.

It's like, becoming a great master in the physical body?

But how is this possible?

Physical cultivation is so difficult.

Today's external martial arts masters are all trained both internally and externally.

Use internal strength to nourish external strength.

The undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong, whom Yang Xiu knew, also nourished the inside.

There is no such thing as a pure person in the world who can become a great master just by cultivating external powers.

Nor can it exist.

After all, the human body has limits.

No matter how hard you practice, you can't compete with the magical weapon with human power.

But these people in front of me look like indigenous people.

But it seemed to have refreshed Yang Xiu's outlook on life. , they all exude the power that belongs to the Grand Master, but they have no true energy.

In other words, they are the kind of people who really only practice external skills.

Yang Xiu felt that his understanding of martial arts collapsed at this moment.

Yang Xiu calmed down and continued reading.

He wants to see what is going on in this world?

Did he travel through time again or something?

While Yang Xiu was thinking about it for a while.

The rituals of the natives below seemed to be over.

They knelt down and worshiped the woman on the high platform.

Yang Xiu followed their gazes and focused on which woman.

Just one glance.

Yang Xiu just stayed in place.

What a face this is.

Yang Xiu experienced an information explosion in his later generations.

I think I have seen countless beauties.

But no face could compare with the woman in front of him.

How should I put it, when Yang Xiu looks at this woman, she can't help but feel admiration in her heart.

Yes, it is reverence.

As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty.

It stands to reason that men see women, especially good-looking women.

Her first thought was to like her, but when Yang Xiu saw this woman, she admired her at first sight.

The kind of reverence that comes from the heart.

Yang Xiu even felt like she couldn't help but kneel down.

Just when Yang Xiu was stunned.

The woman stood up.

Let your hands hang naturally by your side. next moment.

Rays of golden light emanated from the woman's body.

Yang Xiu was shocked:"How is it possible? Daoyun?"

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