
Shenyang Palace was a place where emperors rested and practiced, calm and toned.
"Start the random lottery."
Chu Yuan simply said his willingness to draw the lottery, and suddenly a huge roulette light screen appeared before his eyes, with a pointer, continuously spinning on the various prizes.
"Did the host decide to draw the lottery?" System word.
"Download."
Chu Yuan thought without hesitation.
"The lottery starts, please wait patiently for the host. The lottery is uncertain. Maybe you won't get a superior treasure, no superior magical power, or you might get an ordinary treasure, a useless piece of trash."
With a system prompt sound, Chu Yuan's eyes were fixed on the rapidly spinning pointer.
After about ten seconds, the speed began to slow down.
Big gold bricks.
Great Sword.
The Saint Flame Armor.
Ten directions step by step.
Delicious jellybean balls.
Bigu Dan's.
...
Pointers turned away from the rewards one by one. Chu Yuan was nervous at this moment with anticipation. If he were to take out the trash that the system said, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity.
"Is it a brick!"
Chu Yuan saw that his pointer would stop on the brick, his face changed, but fortunately, at the moment it stopped, he turned around again.
"Ding! Finish the lottery, and the host will get a great swallowing technique."
[Specifics, the Great Devouring Technique is Three Thousand Ways. Everything in this world has its origins. Cultivating a Devouring Technique, the source of swallowing all things, could be a Great Devouring Body. 】
"Host gets the title, Son of the Devourer (expandable
[Son Devouring, swallow faster. 】
Chu Yuan had just swallowed a large number of operations, and a great power was injected into a large swallowing operation, he said, and a powerful suction appeared.A large swallowing technique can extract the origin of everything else and strengthen itself.
Five Soul Forging!
Once he learned the Great Devouring Technique, Chu Yuan's cultivation base surged to the fifth level of Forging Soul.
"I still have a thousand six hundred fate points, and I can use them to increase my cultivation!"
Ding!
Fate points instantly minus 1,500 points!
Sixth Soul Forging!
Seventh Soul Forging!
Forging Soul Eightfold!
Three worlds are raised again. Chu Yuan clenched his palm, and explosive power exploded in his body. Although he only spent a hundred points on his fate point this time, he knew that cultivation was the most important thing. .
"Now my strength is comparable to that of the eight-fold god of the US dollar."
Chu Yuan enjoyed this growth in strength.
Now he had to allow himself to break through to the Primordial Spirit Realm as soon as possible.
As long as you reach the Primordial Divine Realm, with the Human Emperor Sword, you can possess the powerful combat power of the Divine Passing Realm.
The open mall system.
His eyes fell on the main healing potion.
Primary Healing Potion: Under the divine realm, every injury, including a soul injury, can be healed, and an exchange requires 100 fate points.
that's extraordinary!
Completely against the sky!
Under the view of the gods, any wound could be healed, this kind of miraculous medicine could not be found in the five countries, the equivalent of having a second life, and more importantly, a second life, it only required a hundred fate points, nothing. More cost effective than this.
He had to rise to the five hundred level.
Change, must change!
A bottle of green potion suddenly appeared in his hand.
He opened his attribute panel again this time.
Name: Chu Yuan.
Identity: Emperor Dawu.
Gongfa: Human Emperor Jing.
Realm: Eightfold soul forging.
Equipment: Human Emperor Sword (no superior).
Magic Power: Great Thunder and Lightning, Great Swallowing.
Fate point: 0
"Although his fate point was good, it was too fast to use."
Chu Yuan sighed, if he had tens of thousands of Fate Points, he would have promoted himself to the Primordial God Realm long ago. Today, he went to the dynasty and made so many choices to earn 600 Fate Points alone.
Really not enough.
"Before a hard qigong was not a supernatural power, it could only be said to be a martial art. It seems that every time I learn three thousand paths, I can earn a degree, and each title has very powerful attributes."
Chu Yuan looked at his attribute panel, smiled slightly, and was still very satisfied. As long as he made choices one after another, the more fate points he could obtain.
Without fate, Chu Yuan could only train honestly by himself in these three days.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to board."
Duke Wei's voice came.
Dynasty martial arts, the powerful were respected, everyone needed to practice, there was no need to go to heaven, only when something important would gather the officials.
And today was the day when Chu Yuan summoned the Daqian delegation.
He wore a black imperial robe, black as blood, and was majestic. He walked slowly with a smile on his face. "I didn't inspire any choice in three days. As expected, if I don't go to court on that day, I won't try. This will inspire follow-up choices. This was indeed a god-level destiny selection system. It seemed to have a hundred fate points each time, but the development in the future was completely different. Great potential delegation, I'm waiting for you! "
"Your Majesty."
Gongzi Wei looked at Chu Yuan.
When he touched his eyes, it was like a ravine, suddenly holding his head and shouting, shouting: "My head hurts!"
"Origin the soul."
Chu Yuan saw the crystal-colored air currents flowing into his soul, and suddenly the Great Devouring technique ran wildly, trying to absorb all of Wei Gonggong's primordial spirits.
"This is an arrogant devouring technique. Although Duke Wei was not the master of magical power, he was also the tenth primordial spirit. When I see it, the primordial spirit will be sucked away."
Chu Yuan accidentally discovered the magical effect of the Great Swallowing Technique, and he became more and more happy, "Let's go, Father Wei."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Father Wei did not dare to look Chu Yuan in the eyes, as if he could not see the bottom of the abyss, it was amazing.
The Shenwu Temple.
Baiguan went to court.
Shangguan Qingyun's face was extremely grim.
Just three days ago, Shangguanyun's corpse was sent to the General's House, saying what his death was, but he did not know how, Shangguanyun would offend Chu Yuan and kill him.
The small emperor's wrist was truly formidable.
"Live my emperor, live long!"
Seeing Chu Yuan sitting on the throne, the minister of civil and military affairs cried out for longevity.
"The Zhongqing family is flat."
Chu Yuan was practicing the Great Devouring Technique at this moment. Looking at his eyes, the few weaker cultivation bases felt that their primordial spirits were trembling, and finally fell on Shangguan Qingyun's body, and said indifferently: "General, yours The face is very ugly. "
"The old official has some problems in his cultivation, and his body is a little unwell," Shangguan Qingyun said coldly.
"Because the general is unwell, I allow you to take a leave of absence. When are you going to come to court when you get better, and now you have internal and external issues, you still have to share with the General."
Chu Yuandao's.
"It's just a small matter, no problem, please worry about Your Majesty."
Shangguan Qingyun was also an old fox. He had already fought against Chu Yuan. He said: "The Great Submarine Station is already waiting outside the hall. This time His Majesty will meet them. Last time, the envoy was very upset and almost left. The imperial city caused a huge problem. "
"Xuan," Chu Yuan said.
"Master Xuan Daqian entered the hall!"