Extraordinary Prehistoric

Among the magical powers conveyed by the miniature protagonist's halo, Luo Fan saw the existence of a "real lucky" magical power.

This supernatural power is the only supernatural power among these many supernatural powers that can be directly displayed on living beings without much change! Compared with the countless other magical powers and tactics that can only work in the long river of Yundao, they can only have an effect on those Yundao worlds, but it is completely different.

"Fortunately, isn't this what the protagonist in the novel has? How does its effect differ from the effect in ordinary novels?" Luo Fan thought to himself.

This truly lucky magical power is what Luo Fan saw in those infinite flow novels before he crossed over. The protagonist of any world will have a certain attribute. Suddenly seeing such a familiar name, he unknowingly became interested in experimenting.

When he reached Luo Fan's realm, the thoughts in his heart started, and naturally they were put into action.

With a move in his heart, he got up and took a step, and his figure left his cave in an instant, and instantly traversed an unknown distance of hundreds of millions of miles to an island nearby.

This island, although the absolute distance from the island where he had been practicing in retreat before, is not small, but on the scale of the vast Demon Realm, such a distance can only be regarded as close to this island.

Therefore, it was also affected by that island.

The number of monks in it was many times more than other normal monks!

This is a matter of course. For the island where Luo Fan retreats and practiced, other monks except for the ninth-level false saints are not strong for Luo Fan, but for normal and ordinary monks, they are false. The existence of this level of Saint is already the absolute supreme existence!

There are so many monks of pseudo-sage rank gathered on that island. For other ordinary monks, it is definitely a holy land for cultivation! If any of the existence of a false saint series is in a good mood, giving them some pointers will be enough to make them inexhaustible!

Under such circumstances, this place is close to that island, and naturally it has a strong attraction to the European-style monks.

Because of the gathering of many monks, this originally peaceful island has become extremely chaotic after thousands of years of change.

Even on the island where Luo Fan retreats and practiced, there are many nine-level pseudo-saints suppressed, and there will always be some vendettas, some fights, and some curse wars, not to mention this one where there is no real powerful monk to suppress everything. Island now.

The existence of these many monks directly disrupted the original order, making the secular order formed on the island over the years to become chaotic. Countless wars, countless battles, countless killings, countless enmities, on this island almost all the time.

A faint suffocation enveloped the entire island!

Luo Fan came here only to experiment with the exercises he wanted to experiment, but not to show his strength. Therefore, he came here to hide everything about himself, even the nine-level pseudo The existence of the holy series, it is impossible to find his existence.

Suspended above the void, Luo Fan felt the evil spirit condensed above the island, and if there was nothing, he heard countless noisy screams, killings, roars, etc. from all over the island. Wait for the sound...

"If you want to see the effect of this real luck, you have to find a creature with the worst luck, the worst luck, and the most destined passerby." Luo Fan thought to himself, with a sweep of perception, and instantly determined his goal.

Lifting a step lightly, his figure has come to a place in an extremely ordinary country on this island.

This is a prosperous city.

The person chosen by Luo Fan is a beggar in the slums of this city...

With Luo Fan's magical powers, he glanced at the beggar, his predecessors and future generations, and even his future destiny, everything came into his eyes without any reservation.

Even, he also directly saw his Yundao world above the Yundao River through him, knowing that this person has no halo at all, no fate of any protagonist, not even the fate of a supporting role, it is completely a very ordinary Ordinary people.

"That's it." Luo Fan thought to himself, and pointedly, a truly lucky magical power was directly displayed on the beggar who was lying half-lying against the wall.

In an instant, a faint invisible fluorescence flashed across the beggar's body.

In a trance, his luck world seemed to have changed slightly. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding rules and regulations were suddenly slightly distorted, producing a very magical and incredible effect.

"The luck has suddenly increased so much... the real luck is incredible." Luo Fan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the change in the beggar.

The various changes that happened to this beggar were clearly the result of a sudden and substantial increase in luck!

At this moment, a passerby suddenly beckoned to the beggar and said, "Hey! That beggar, come here!"

When the beggar heard it, he looked around, then pointed at himself.

The passerby nodded impatiently and said, "It's you! Come here, there is something good for you!"

The strongest monk in this city is just an ordinary Sanxian, but there is no possibility of discovering Luo Fan's existence. At this time Luo Fan was standing here. He didn't want to be seen by others. No matter the passersby or the beggars around him, it was impossible to see him!

This does not require any illusion, nor does it require any magical tactics. It only requires that he has this will in his heart. This world will naturally distort the perception of other creatures, preventing them from seeing Luo Fan's existence!

Luo Fan looked at this scene with great interest, wanting to see how much benefit the beggar can get because of his real luck.

After the beggar confirmed that the passer-by was calling him, he was overjoyed, got up and ran to the passer-by, and said, "This son, what should I do?"

The passerby was displeased by the smell of the beggar's body, frowned, took out a silver ingot, and said, "Go and send me a message. These five taels of silver are yours."

"No problem! No problem!" The beggar's eyes were already glued to the silver ingot, and he repeatedly agreed.

The passer-by directly threw the silver ingot to the beggar, and the beggar caught it hurriedly, he sighed in his mouth, and rubbed his body vigorously, then his eyes were obsessed with the silver light on the silver ingot.

When the passerby saw this, there was another disgust in his eyes.

But still said: "Did you see the restaurant?"

"Of course I saw it. But, son, I can't go to the restaurant. The guys in the restaurant see people low. If we step into it, we will usually be beaten!" The beggar said quickly.

The passerby frowned, threw another silver ingot to the beggar, and said, "Is this all right?"

"It's okay! It's okay!" The beggar smiled so much that he couldn't see it.

When Lu Ran saw this, he said, "Go to the second floor of the restaurant, where you find a big red-faced guy, tell him, at midnight."

"Big red-faced man, at midnight. Okay, remember the little one!"

"Go! I have given you benefits. If you fail to deliver your message, you can handle the consequences." The passerby finally warned.

"Don't worry, son! Absolutely no problem! If you miss the son's thing, the younger son will take it away!" This beggar also has a desperate heart, patting his chest.

Luo Fan looked at this experience from the side, frowning: "I won't get these ten taels of silver... Then the effect of this real luck is too bad."

Luo Fan, who was not convinced in his heart, decided to read it again.

After the beggar left the passer-by, he rushed in before the restaurant, went to the second floor without hindrance, and found the big red-faced man... There was nothing blocking the restaurant, and there were no guys at all. Snob! At this point, it seems that what the beggar said before was actually just lying to the passer-by!

Luo Fan followed the beggar slowly, quietly watching how the beggar could easily make more money, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After the beggar met the red-faced man, he saw that the red-faced man was a powerful warrior, and immediately said: "This hero, someone asked me to give you a message to the hero."

"Oh? Whose message, what message?" The red-faced man frowned.

"It's a young boy in his twenties who is dressed in Tsing Yi. His message is that at midnight," the beggar said.

"Tonight's midnight? What tonight's midnight? This message contains only these four words, and no other content?" The red-faced man said, confused.

The beggar was also amazed. Seeing the look of the passer-by, it was obvious that the red-faced man had already understood everything after saying these four words, and he already knew what they wanted to communicate. How come it seems that the red-faced man is a one at this time. Doubts of the face?

However, although he was surprised, he knew what he should and shouldn’t care about, so he shook his head and said, “It’s really only these four words. What do you mean by that? It’s not clear. Now the message has been delivered, but there are no small things. The small ones leave."

With that, he turned around and left.

At this moment, the red-faced man suddenly said: "Wait, you can't go!"

The beggar heard that the tone of the words was wrong, and showed nervousness on his face, saying: "Hero, the little one is just an oral message..."

"Come with me, go and find the person who spreads the message!" said the red-faced man, and when he caught the beggar, he rushed out of the window a few steps away. While the beggar screamed sharply, he fell to the ground with ease.

"Where did you see that person?!" the red-faced man said.

At this time, the beggar had not recovered from the panic he had experienced before, but he could not understand what the red-faced man said: "Huh?"

"Where is the person who asked you to wear your message before?!" The red-faced man was impatient, squeezed it slightly, and the beggar screamed in pain.

"I don't know! That person didn't know where it was going!" he yelled.

"Which direction?" the red-faced man said impatiently. He naturally knew that the man had left after letting the beggar finish his message, and he couldn't stand still waiting for him to find him. The reason why he has to look for a pass now is because he is unwilling to do so.

Impatiently, the big red-faced man couldn't help but poured an internal force on the beggar to calm down the beggar quickly.

At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly came from the beggar's body.

In this sound, the Ren Du two veins inside the beggar's body suddenly penetrated, and the last barrier for the beggar to step into the innate realm of the martial artist suddenly disappeared!

"This..." The red-faced man was suddenly stunned.

This beggar is clearly just an ordinary person who has no internal strength at all. How can he pour a small internal force into it, and he has already opened up the Rendu two channels that are the most difficult for ordinary warriors to get through? !

This, but he hasn't gotten through until now!

Seeing such an anomaly, the red-faced man suddenly lost interest in the person who passed the message to him. He looked at the beggar with a very strange look.

The beggar just felt the heat of his arms at the moment when the red-faced man was injected with internal force, and then his body vibrated. This internal force was suddenly sucked into the central axis before and behind him, and suddenly formed a cycle, which completely completed the front and rear central axis. Through through, he felt a slight vibration all over his body, and a touch of warmth radiated from it...

The whole body and mind are very refreshing, and there is an indescribable beauty coming up.

This made his spirit become a little trance.

At this time, the red-faced man's face appeared in front of him, staring at him closely, making him suddenly startled, and said, "Hero, what are you going to do?!"

"Boy, your luck is coming!" As he said, the red-faced man pulled the beggar to the roof, jumped and shuttled continuously, and finally went straight out of the city, amidst the screaming of the beggar, he came to a place outside the city. In the valley.

Here, there is a small wooden house with various flowers and plants.

And in between, there is a middle-aged man who looks extremely elegant and busy among the flowers.

"Pharaoh! Look what I brought you!" The red-faced man yelled as soon as he stepped into the valley.

The middle-aged man glanced over, suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "Why did you bring a little beggar?"

"This is no ordinary beggar! You will know if you check his body!" the red-faced man shouted.

The middle-aged man frowned, pulled the bewildered beggar, and looked up and down. The larger the amount, the brighter his eyes.

After that, he even pulled the beggar's left hand and directly got the pulse.

After a while, he said: "There is such a thing, a person without the slightest internal strength, and the second line of the governor is connected. This is more than a martial arts wizard, it is a martial evil evil!"

"This talisman does not meet your requirements? Can you pass on your martial arts?!" The red-faced man said proudly.

"No more conformity! We are invincible, invincible in martial arts for more than forty years, but could not set foot on the road of cultivation, not valued by immortals, and not long-lived. I did not expect that now I can finally practice the method of longevity I created People! God treats me very well!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"Congratulations, I didn't expect that after searching for decades, I was finally found by you today!" The red-faced man was quite happy.

The two laughed for a while, and then Wang Wudi asked: "This person is so good and beautiful, and there are even immortals in the city. Why was he found by you, a rough man?"

The red-faced man only then told what had happened before.

Hearing this, Wang Wudi also showed incredible things on his face. He checked the beggar carefully again, and it took a long time before he said: "There are so many incredible things in the world..."

After sighing for a while, Wang Wudi said to the beggar: "I am Wang Wudi, little guy, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

The beggar was precarious in the city. After eating the last meal, he suddenly heard that someone wanted to accept himself as a disciple. That was a disability. He must kneel down and kowtow. Da, is actually invincible in the name, and even more so with the red-faced guy who is quite "astounding" as his friend, he is naturally less likely to refuse.

Right now, he knelt down, knocked his heads bang, and shouted, "See Master, disciple dog left!"

"Good, good, good!" Wang Wudi was overjoyed.

After a few sentences, he realized what the beggar's name was, and said: "The name of the dog leftover is really vulgar. How can my disciple of Wang Wudi be called such a name? From today, you will be named Wang, you His name is Changsheng!"

This beggar, or Wang Changsheng, was overjoyed when he heard it, and said, "Thank you, Master! My disciple will be called Wang Changsheng from now on!"

"Well, you are a disciple and a teacher, but you are very contented, and I don't bother to disturb you here. Let's go!" After saying that, without waiting for Wang Wudi to answer, he just turned around and performed light work. Out of this valley.

Then Wang Wudi didn't want to stay, he helped Wang Changsheng and said: "You go and freshen up first, and I will talk to you again.

Wang Changsheng should be respectful.

This place is extremely strange to Wang Changsheng. Naturally, Wang Wudi needs to take him to do everything. Therefore, Wang Wudi took Wang Changsheng to the stream behind the wooden house and asked him to go there to freshen up.

As for himself, he went back to the wooden house, searched for a set of clothes he couldn't wear, and sent it.

They were busy there, but Luo Fan stood quietly in this valley.

"It would be so... really lucky, really powerful..."

Seeing that beggar suddenly changed from a dog to Wang Changsheng, Luo Fan couldn't help feeling that way.

Even though Wang Wudi was only a warrior, compared to Luo Fan at this time, even his gaze was enough to crush him completely. However, I have to say that in terms of the world, this Wang Wudi is an extremely powerful existence! If he were in the martial arts world, he was definitely the kind of monk-level existence.

Not to mention that for the beggar, even for an ordinary person, being able to be accepted as a disciple by Wang Wudi and able to get his inheritance is definitely a great thing.

It can be said that the moment this beggar was accepted as a disciple by Wang Wudi, it represented that his destiny had undergone an earth-shaking change!

When Luo Fan saw this beggar before, he had already seen clearly the future of this beggar. In the future he saw, there was no scene of being accepted as a disciple by Wang Wudi! In this way, it is obvious that the fundamental reason why this beggar has undergone such a change is because Luo Fan used the magical power of real luck on him!

Knowing that real luck has a great effect, Luo Fan suddenly became curious again: "What can this real luck reach?"

Because of this curiosity, he was interested in further observing the next destiny of Wang Changsheng.

After grooming, Wang Changsheng was not a handsome boy, but he no longer had the insignificance of being a beggar before, and he was considered a relatively delicate boy.

And I don't know what itchy aspect of Wang Wudi was caused by this appearance. After seeing Wang Changsheng's true appearance, Wang Wudi treated Wang Changsheng better.

In the days that followed, he didn’t even test Wang Changsheng’s temperament, he had already created it through hard work, taught Wang Changsheng the cultivation method of martial arts for longevity, and even spent his own strong internal energy to help the net emerge. Run the exercises to break through the difficulties of this exercise.

In the end, in just three short years, he had already broken through the innate realm, reached the limit that a martial artist could reach, and reached a height that was only one step worse than Wang Wudi!

Such a level of cultivation is considered to be an invaluable master in the martial arts-although any monk can easily handle such a master...

From a beggar to a master of martial arts in just three years, such a dream experience is almost like a dream for Wang Changsheng.

Even Luo Fan, who had been watching Wang Changsheng grow up, saw Wang Changsheng pinching himself dozens of times, trying to confirm whether he was dreaming.

On this day, Wang Wudi summoned Wang Changsheng and said: "My disciple, I have taught you my martial arts for longevity. You have already fully understood the key points, and I have nothing to teach you now. If you stay here again, your cultivation speed will become extremely slow. I am afraid that it will be difficult to break through the limits of the martial artist before the peak age. Tomorrow, you will leave this valley and travel the world."

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he was shocked and said, "No! The disciple is here to protect Master!"

"Being a teacher is Wang Wudi, no one in the martial arts knows how good I am and where I need your protection? Tomorrow morning, you will set off!" Wang Wudi said with a hand.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. The experience of these three years has already caused him to regard Wang Wudi as his father's existence. Now he suddenly hears that he is leaving Wang Wudi, and the sadness in his heart can be imagined.