The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes
Chapter 855: Luck Transformation
Fang Hao knew that the “White Clothes Case” in the capital that led to Wu Su’s early death was actually more complicated than what Zhao Yutai said.
On Xu Xiao’s side, through the spies in the Fushui Room, he also found out about the imperial teacher Yuan Benxi. In fact, the entire plan of the “White Clothes Case” was the work of this person.
In addition, Xie Guanying, whose whereabouts were unknown, was also secretly adding fuel to the fire and indirectly provided information about Wu Su’s whereabouts.
In addition, top masters of the dynasty such as Liu Haoshi, Zhao Huangchao, Han Diaosi and Yang Taisui joined forces. Therefore, even though Wu Su had already used the luck of Beiliang to achieve the realm of immortals on land, he was still no match for the siege of several people and could only barely escape from the battlefield.
The “White Clothes Case” was actually a joint suppression of Beiliang by knowledgeable people in the Liyang Dynasty. They needed an obedient Beiliang to face the threat from Beimang in the north so that they could enjoy peace.
However, he did not want Beiliang to take advantage of this to become bigger and even out of the control of the Liyang court.
I have to say that in that game that year, it was Beiliang who lost.
However, since Fang Hao has awakened his memories of his past life, he will not let go of the main culprits of that time!
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Zhao Yutai gave Fang Hao numerous instructions and escorted him all the way to Tianzun Peak, and then he arrived late and rushed back to Qingyang Palace.
Looking at his son lying on the bed, breathing more in than out, Zhao Yutai stepped forward and felt his pulse before he felt relieved.
“Are you Xu Xiao’s hidden man?” Wu Lingsu, who was sitting aside with a pale face, said suddenly.
“Haven’t you guessed it a long time ago? It’s just something everyone knows about.” Zhao Yutai said coldly.
Wu Lingsu asked: “So, let’s just forget about today’s matter?”
“Forget it, what else do you want?” Zhao Yutai sneered, “Don’t forget, everything you have now is given by me. Without me, you are nothing!”
How could a mere Wu Lingsu seize the Nine Pecks of Rice Sect’s foundation and occupy the entire Qingcheng Mountain? It was naturally because Beiliang was secretly fanning the flames.
“What about Shizhen?” Wu Lingsu said with a grim face.
“You’ve almost spoiled this child over the years. What happened today is just the right time to teach him a lesson and make him realize that there are always people better than you.” Zhao Yutai said.
To her, even her own son could not compare to Xu Fengnian, let alone the eternal foundation of Beiliang.
Wu Lingsu clenched his hands tightly, but finally endured it. Just as Zhao Yutai said, since he had already boarded this pirate ship, it would be extremely difficult to get off.
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Qingcheng Mountain, Tianzun Peak
Fang Hao used the art of looking at qi to search for dragon points and finally found the place where the spiritual energy of the dragon veins of the mountains and rivers gathered. It was a natural hot spring.
There was lingering smoke in the spring water. Under Fang Hao’s gaze, he could vaguely see purple air coming from the east and transforming into a dragon, which showed the atmosphere of this place.
Fang Hao wants to master the “Huangdi Houde Jing” and follow the path of supreme fortune. First, he must unify the world and collect the dragon energy of humanity, and second, he must sort out the famous mountains and rivers and collect the dragon energy of the earth veins.
After much thought, Qingcheng Mountain is the perfect place for him to break through to the first level.
“The energy is golden and purple, and a dragon shape can be vaguely seen. Although the dragon energy of the ground veins under Qingcheng Mountain is not as strong as the 81 peaks facing the top of Wudang Mountain, it is much better than Qingliang Mountain where the Northern Liang Palace is located.”
Fang Hao couldn’t help but comment: “It’s a pity that the dragon energy in the earth veins is mixed with a trace of black energy. It should be the six thousand armored soldiers kept here by the Beiliang Palace. The black energy is ominous and is not conducive to the growth and decline of the dragon energy.”
Everything has its pros and cons. Hiding armor in a famous mountain, although unnoticed by gods or ghosts, will also passively affect the rise and fall of the dragon energy of a certain land vein.
However, there are actually not many places on Mount Qingcheng that are affected by the evil spirits of war, and these minor problems are unlikely to affect the overall situation.
The next moment, by the hot spring pool, Fang Hao summoned the “Mountain and River Seal”, performed a secret technique, and began to draw dragon energy from the earth’s veins.
After all, Qingcheng Mountain was not Fang Hao’s home ground, and there was no Taoist priest on the top of Wudang Mountain to cooperate with him, so Fang Hao had to do it himself to extract the dragon energy from the earth veins. This process took some time, but fortunately, when Fang Hao was in the Beiliang Palace, he had already integrated his own luck with the dragon energy of the Qingliang Mountain earth veins and condensed the Mountain and River Seal.
Using the Mountain and River Seal as a guide, it is relatively easy to pry open an unowned area of dragon energy in the earth’s veins.
About half an hour later, the dragon cave on Tianzun Peak began to vibrate slightly, with the amplitude increasing, causing ripples on the surface of the hot spring.
“Roar!”
The next moment, the hot spring water exploded and rushed straight into the sky. The golden and purple dragon energy of the Qingcheng Mountain was finally attracted by Fang Hao and poured into Fang Hao’s body like a tide.
The thirty-six major acupoints and seventy-two minor orifices in Fang Hao’s body reflect the heart of heaven with his own heart, manifesting between heaven and earth.
Except for the eighty-one acupoints that were originally completely lit up, the remaining acupoints were also rapidly filled and lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like the stars in the sky embedded in Fang Hao’s body.
This is the benefit of majoring in the path of luck. As long as there is luck, your strength will increase unreasonably.
With the help of the dragon vein of Qingcheng Mountain, all 108 acupoints in Fang Hao’s body were lit up and reflected in the sky.
The third step of practicing “Huangdi Houde Jing” – “Acupoint Pressing” – has reached its peak!
“Next, it’s time for the luck to take shape!” Fang Hao thought to himself.
“Qi flows and transforms into form” is the most important and crucial step in “Huangdi Houde Jing”.
As Fang Hao silently recited the magic formula, the golden and purple life energy in Fang Hao’s body soared into the sky, and the dark yellow energy in his dantian’s qi sea completely boiled!
At this moment, the mysterious Xuanhuang Qi in Fang Hao’s body passed through the lower dantian, middle dantian, and upper dantian and rushed straight to the Baihui point on the top of his head.
With the continuous infusion of Xuanhuang Qi, Fang Hao’s original life energy, which was originally golden with purple, became even more robust, tough and indestructible.
There were even strange phenomena of auspicious clouds rolling in and golden lotus emerging from the ground.
“Buzz!”
The next moment, the purple-gold innate energy rotated towards the center and turned into an egg shape.
As more and more Xuanhuang Qi was transformed from the dragon Qi of the earth veins, the egg-shaped life Qi began to beat, as if life was being nurtured within it.
“Crack! Click!”
An unknown amount of time had passed, but the surface of the Egg of Luck began to make noises, and countless cracks extended outward. Soon, a purple-gold python broke out of the egg and hovered above Fang Hao’s head.
A true dragon of luck has always been sailing against the current, if it does not advance it will retreat.
With Fang Hao’s current destiny, transforming his luck into the form of a python is already the limit.
But as long as he can continue to plunder luck, there will be a day when he can transform from a python into a dragon, and from a dragon into a dragon.
“Roar!”
The spiritual python of luck in Fang Hao’s body howled towards the sky, full of vitality, as if it were a living thing.
Once the spiritual python is formed, Fang Hao can devour the luck of others and continuously strengthen himself.
According to legend, the True Dragon Emperor is protected by a real dragon. In fact, even though he is the Emperor, he cannot actively control his own life energy and can only stimulate it passively.
Fang Hao used the Yellow Emperor’s Book of Virtue to transform his luck into a physical form. The spiritual python of luck could attack or defend, and after feeding back to himself, it also meant that Fang Hao’s martial arts realm had been broken through without him realizing it. (End of this chapter)