Chapter 420
Although air luck is invisible and intangible, it can play a vital role in the evolution of the Canglang Realm.

If you want to gain luck in the big world, spreading the 'fire' to the big world is undoubtedly the fastest way.

Although doing so, it is very likely that the monks in the big world will have the power to fight against him.

But Fang Mu was not too worried.

Because he can still influence monks on Earth by referring to Tianshan Mountain.

Even in the worst case scenario, if the Tianshan Sub-helm on Earth is taken over by someone, it will only limit his tentacles from reaching into the Earth, but will not be able to spread this power to the Canglang Realm.

In the Canglang Realm, he is the master of the realm.

Unless the sky collapses, or someone reshapes the Canglang Realm again, no one will be able to subvert the laws of this realm.

In fact, the ones who most want to overthrow the Canglang Realm are not those players on Earth, but those surviving heavenly demons hiding in the void.

Under the eyes of these remnants of the last era, the relationship between the Canglang Realm and the earth will be very close in a short period of time.

From this point of view, if the monks on earth have the ability to protect themselves, Fang Mu is quite beneficial.

As for what it will be like after tens of millions of years, it is beyond Fang Mu's ability to deduce.

After all, the recovery of the great world is the general trend. Even if he doesn't spread the 'fire' of spiritual cultivation, there will be his own cultivation system evolved there.

If the lineage of Xiuxian revives there again, the result may not be better than the rise of Lingxiu.

When Fang Mu deduced, he had already analyzed the pros and cons of the pros and cons.

At this time, he did not hesitate too much, and he had already made a decision.

That is to spread the 'fire'.

After Fang Mu sorted out the exercises of the spiritual cultivation line again, he disappeared in a flash.

……

Deep in the endless void, in a desolate realm.

Su Wendi frowned, staring fixedly at the lines in front of him.

These patterns look scattered, but if put together, they faintly form a huge dragon roaring upwards.

Su Wendi stared blankly at these lines, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

After a long time, he murmured: "How could such a sign appear..."

During this period of time, he has been divination about the movements of the Canglang Realm.

Until today, everything has been calm and there is no sign of bad luck.

But just now, his fortune-telling thing collapsed.

After Su Wendi was stunned for a moment, he directly sprinkled fairy patterns around the cracked divination object, trying to find some clues from the traces that had not yet dissipated.

But what surprised him was that the fairy patterns he cast were strung around like dragons wandering around.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to gather these fairy lines, these fairy lines had already been exhausted and scattered with the wind.

At this time, those fortune-telling objects that had just collapsed vaguely outlined a roaring dragon.

Su Wendi fell into deep thought just looking at this roaring dragon.

With his cultivation base, he would basically capture a certain picture or a clear spiritual warning when doing fortune-telling.

But this time, he didn't catch anything.

There is no other omen except the heavenly dragon on the ground, outlined by the broken divination thing.

Su Wendi couldn't remember when was the last time he calculated such a hazy omen.

All he knew was that the omen must be of great consequence.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to capture even a single frame.

"What does this roaring sky dragon represent.

Could it be that the protector is already aware of my existence and opened his minions to me?
If this is the result, why can't I even capture a single picture? "

Su Wendi has asked himself countless times similar questions in his heart.

But he couldn't figure out what it meant.

He just vaguely felt that the roaring sky dragon seemed to be devouring him.

At first, this feeling was quite weak.

But as he kept trying to decipher the implication of this pattern, this feeling became more and more intense.

Su Wendi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his complexion became worse and worse.

After he endured it for a long time, the negative emotions in his heart finally accumulated to an extreme.

He faintly felt that if he didn't do something, he would be dragged into the bottomless abyss by this roaring dragon.

"What happened in the Canglang Realm..."

Su Wendi slowly stood up from the ground.

And his eyes slowly looked towards the end of the void.

He originally wanted to hide here until the big world recovered, and then find a suitable opportunity to leave.

But the ominous feeling in his heart made him unable to calm down and wait.

After Su Wendi struggled on the spot for a while, he finally turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the edge of the void.

Since hiding here can't calculate the result, he can only go outside to find the answer.

……

In a void vortex not far away, Nine Lives was deducing the formation map obtained from Su Wendi.

He attaches great importance to the next battle of besieging and killing the guardians.

But just as he was about to complete the deduction, his thoughts were interrupted by a ray of light.

In fact, that ray of light wasn't too conspicuous, but that familiar wave still caught Jiu Ming's attention the moment it just appeared.

Jiu Ming's vertical pupils contracted slightly, and a little surprise appeared in his eyes: "Why did that magic stick leave suddenly.

Could it be that there is an opportunity to besiege and kill the guardians?
But if that's the case, why didn't he call me?
Could it be... a catastrophe is about to come here! ? "

After the light in Jiu Ming's eyes flickered for a while, he stood up directly from the ground.

Although he didn't know what kind of stimulation Su Wendi had received, he knew that this magic stick would never leave for no reason.

Su Wendi must have guessed something to leave here so eagerly.

After thinking for a moment, Jiu Ming also turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the void.

No matter what the magic stick has calculated, since he is so eager to leave, it is definitely the safest choice to go with him.

Anyway, there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia in this barren world.

Jiu Ming just hesitated a little, and then rushed out.

As soon as his escaping light rose, he found several escaping lights also lit up in the distance.

Obviously, he wasn't the only one making this choice.

Su Wendi has proved his divination ability many times in the past 10 years.

Now he escaped from this void without warning, and immediately shocked the rest of the immortals hiding here.

Originally, some people were planning to wait and see.

But as more and more lights came on, the immortals who were planning to wait and see couldn't sit still.

For a time, more than ten escaping lights lit up from various places in the void one after another.

Su Wendi, who was at the outermost edge, looked at the successive lights behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

At this moment, Su Wendi had already guessed the reason behind the flashing lights.

But he didn't stop to explain, instead he sped up suddenly.

Just now, he was still secretly regretting his rashness, and he shouldn't have left alone.

As a result, those old guys followed up one by one.

Naturally, he would not persuade these thugs who took the initiative to send them back.

Su Wendi slowly looked into the distance, and murmured: "There are so many celestial beings and celestial demons, it should be enough to find out what happened to the Canglang Realm..."

(End of this chapter)

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